It is possible that due to long-term picky eating, malnutrition has occurred, resulting in not reaching the ideal height and consistently being underweight.

Over the years, Wu's parents have been trying different methods to prepare nutritious meals for Wu Jiyuan, ensuring that he gets the necessary nutrition in all aspects.

However, his weight remained unchanged, and he was still underweight.

In order to help her daughter gain weight and return to a normal weight.

Mr. and Mrs. Wu really racked their brains.

Various fruits, meats, tonics, and traditional Chinese medicine.

Try different ways to feed her.

Unfortunately, after several years of hard work, there were no results at all.

Wu Jiyuan's weight remains between 82-85 jin (41-42 catties), showing no sign of breaking through 90 jin (45 catties)...

Her weight is a major issue in the family.

Every night, Mr. and Mrs. Wu would lie in their bedroom and discuss this matter.

On the surface, it's a problem with the child's weight.

Looking beyond the surface, the underlying issue is actually the child's physical health.

Mr. and Mrs. Wu only hope that their child can continue to live a healthy life.

......

"Dad, which chef at the factory cooked these dishes? They smell amazing!"

Wu Jiyuan wiped his mouth, looking satisfied.

"Finished eating?"

Wu Zhiming looked down and saw that Wu Jiyuan had finished eating the entire large bowl of rice.

We've almost finished all three dishes.

call!

Wu Zhiming gasped, thinking to himself, "Did this girl use some kind of superhuman power to eat it all, and so fast at that!"

Just then.

His daughter's soft, sweet voice echoed in his ears.

"Dad, please bring me food from the factory these next few days, I love it!"

Just as Wu Zhiming was about to agree, he suddenly remembered something.

These meals weren't prepared by the factory's cook, but by Yu Hui.

If it were a factory cook, it would be easier to get things done since they're paid.

Ask them to spend some time cooking a few more dishes, and they won't complain too much.

But the afterglow is different.

He was not only not an employee, but also a customer.

Logically speaking...

I should take better care of my relationship with him.

How could I possibly ask him to cook every day?

But......

If I could bring her food home every day, my daughter would definitely gain weight.

I won't be this thin again.

They won't suffer from malnutrition anymore.

He suddenly fell into deep thought.

"Dad, can you hear me?" Wu Jiyuan asked again.

She had always assumed that the three dishes were made by the factory's cook and hadn't thought much of it.

Wu Zhiming was brought back to reality by his daughter's voice.

"I heard you, don't worry! Dad will definitely bring it for you."

"Okay, I knew Dad was the best!"

After saying that, Wu Jiyuan gave Wu Zhiming a big hug and then went into the room.

Watching his daughter's retreating figure, Wu Zhiming revealed a look of relief.

"Wow! This kid's grown up!"

After sighing, he took out his phone and dialed Yu Hui's number.

"Hello, Mr. Yu."

"What can I do for you, Mr. Wu?"

"It's like this..."

He told Yu Hui what had happened.

Yu Hui nodded and said, "I understand. You want me to prepare nutritious meals for your daughter for a month, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wu Zhiming exclaimed excitedly. "That's exactly what I meant. If you're not willing, I won't force you. It's just..."

"I do!"

Before Wu Zhiming could finish speaking, Yu Hui agreed to the matter.

In his view.

Anyway, I have to set up a food stall and cook every day.

We don't need one or two portions at all.

If it can help our partners.

Why not?

"Good, good, that's for the best!" Wu Zhiming breathed a sigh of relief.

"However, I have one condition."

Hearing this, he took another deep breath and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Because my current stall is on the mountaintop, I can only cook the food, but I won't deliver it down."

"I understand!"

Wu Zhiming said with a smile, "It's already too much trouble for you to cook, so leave the food pickup to me!"

"OK, it's a deal!"

As Wu Zhiming prepared to hang up, Yu Hui gave him one last reminder.

"By the way, you don't necessarily have to hike to get up the mountain here; you can drive up too. Just give me a call when you need to."

"Okay, thank you!"

After hanging up the phone, Wu Zhiming stretched and relaxed his body.

Just then.

The security door creaked open.

"Honey, what's wrong?"

As soon as Cao Yu opened the door, he saw Wu Zhiming holding his waist, looking haggard.

Seeing her husband, who had worked hard all day and couldn't even straighten his back.

Then I recalled the scene of myself playing mahjong all afternoon and losing eight hundred yuan.

A sense of guilt welled up in Cao Yu's heart.

She quickly stepped forward to help Chen Zhiming up, and said:

"Honey, let's go back to the room. I'll massage your back."

After walking a few steps, a rich aroma wafted over.

Cao Yu subconsciously stopped in his tracks.

"What does it taste like?" she asked.

“I guess you’re referring to the food I brought back today: pickled fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and hot and sour shredded potatoes,” Wu Zhiming replied.

"Is it tasty?"

"It's delicious. Yuan Yuan ate a whole bowl of rice today. There's still a little left, you can try it."

"Did Yuan Yuan finish a bowl of rice?"

Cao Yu repeated it.

She knew Yuan Yuan's appetite better than anyone else.

She only serves herself half a bowl of rice at each meal, and there's always a little bit left over.

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