She walked over, and several people suddenly felt the wind getting a little cold.
And they really feel that such people should not undergo military training. It is like walking in the fog. If they really get tanned, it will not be white fog, but black fog.
Liu Lele hung on a roommate, "Liu Jing, let me introduce you. This is my lovely dormitory head, Jin Rou. Don't be fooled by her gentle name, but she has a hot temper."
Jin Rou pinched Liu Lele's face and said, "I'm so gentle."
Liu Lele pulled another one over and said, "This is the third girl in our dormitory. Her name is Diwu Mingxiu. It's a very unique name. This is the first time I know someone with the last name Diwu."
"Also," she pulled Tian Zhen over again, "Tian Zhen, you met me last time."
"Hello."
Several girls took the initiative to greet Liu Liang and thank her for the snacks and mung bean soup she sent.
"Where's the mung bean soup?"
Liu Lele extended her hand to Liu Liang and waited for the drink. After drinking it, they felt much better during the afternoon military training.
"for you."
Liu Liang handed her the kettle. Liu Lele took it happily and saw that Liu Liang was still holding something in her hand. This was a lunch box, right? Was it for her?
She grew up eating the food cooked by Liu Liang. Yes, she really grew up eating it from junior high school to senior high school.
"What is this? Is it for me too?"
She stretched out her hands, ready to take it. Now that she had it, it should be hers. No, it must be hers, and it couldn't belong to anyone else.
"It's not yours."
Liu Liang dodged her hand and placed the lunch box in front of the thin and petite Tian Zhen.
"Tian Zhen, this is for you."
"For me."
Tian pointed at his face.
She must have heard it right. It was not for Liu Lele, but for her. But why for her? In fact, they, they, were not really familiar with each other.
"It's for you."
Liu Liang was very sure.
"Thank you, thank you."
Tian Zhen hugged the lunch box embarrassedly, her little face as red as an apple.
"Your stomach is in bad condition, isn't it?"
In fact, when Liu Liang met Tian Zhen for the first time, she discovered that this little girl's gastrointestinal function was extremely poor, whether it was congenital or acquired. How could she have such poor gastrointestinal function at such a young age? If it was not adjusted early, anorexia and weight loss would be common in the future, and she was afraid that she would develop a disease.
She just happened to have a little recipe here that she could try. She would also add some herba ophiopogonis to it, which should improve her gastrointestinal function in a short period of time.
Tian Zhen was stunned for a moment. How did she know that? Or did Liu Lele tell her?
She lowered her head and hugged the insulated lunch box tightly in her arms. Her hands felt warm, and it seemed that even her heart softened.
"It's a natural condition," she said sheepishly. "I've taken a lot of medicine and seen a lot of doctors, but they all said it can't be cured and can only be treated through training."
“It needs to be raised.”
Liu Liang agrees with this very much. Gastrointestinal diseases are mainly treated by nursing and do not require long-term and careful care, especially congenital ones like Tian Zhen's.
"This is a soup made by my aunt. Take it home and drink it. It has less oil, less salt, and less spicy. I will bring it together with mung bean soup every day. Try drinking it for a few days to see if it can improve your condition."
"Thanks."
Tian Zhen's nose was sore. Because she had a weak stomach, the girls in the dormitory took good care of her. They tried their best to get her to eat more when they served her food. Whoever had good things would give them to her first. Now, even a girl whom she had only met once or twice, and who was just someone's friend, cared about her so much. How could she not be moved?
They wanted to say a few more words, but the old man guarding the door was already glaring at them, as if he was going to chase them away.
Several people hurriedly returned to their dormitories, carrying their pots and lunch boxes.
Without those two people, they all felt that the whole dormitory was much quieter and more peaceful. It would be so nice if there were only four of them in the dormitory.
With different values, it seems there is really no way we can get along.
Liu Lele quickly pulled out Tian Zhen's bowl and helped Tian Zhen pour out the soup in the thermos lunch box. If she hadn't poured it out, she wouldn't have known how delicious it was. Even she was swallowing her saliva. Although she had eaten enough, this soup was really delicious. She didn't know what it was made of, how could it smell so good?
"You didn't eat much at noon, drink first."
Liu Lele lay on the table and insisted on watching Tian Jing drink it with her own eyes. If she didn't want to drink it, she would give it to her.
"Drink it."
The other two also tried to persuade Tian Zhen, saying that even if it was useless, it was out of the other person's good intentions, and they would not harm her.
Tian Zhen picked up the bowl and took a sip. It tasted slightly salty and fresh, not greasy, and seemed quite delicious.
She took another sip, and there was no special reaction in her stomach. In fact, every time she ate, she felt like she was being tortured. She was not used to the food here. Every time she took a bite, acid would come out of her stomach, and she always felt like vomiting. Therefore, she always ate very little, for fear that she would vomit if she ate too much.
Although I have gotten used to it these days, I still don't eat as much as others do.
It’s not that she hasn’t drunk soup before, but it was the same with soup, that heartburn feeling, which was not comfortable at all.
But she had already drunk three mouthfuls of the soup and there was nothing unusual about it. She even had a desire to drink it. She was afraid before, but now she was thinking about it.
Before she knew it, she had finished the whole bowl of soup, and she still felt nothing. There was no discomfort in her stomach, only a warm and comfortable feeling.
She raised her face and grinned at a few people.
"not bad."
The other few people immediately cheered.
At this moment, the door opened and the two princesses in the dormitory walked in.
Ji Xiaomei: "Psycho."
"That's right, he's been shouting all day long." Qin Meng also frowned in displeasure.
How could they be assigned to such a dormitory and live with such a group of uncultured people?
"Leave them alone."
Jin Rou was too lazy to care about these two people. They acted superior all the time and pretended to be superior. They were not afraid of falling to their death.
Liu Lele doesn't want to care anymore.
Alas, people with different ideas cannot work together. No one wants to use his or her warm face to please others.
If you post too many, it will get annoying.
Liu Lele weighed the thermos lunch box on the table and said, "It's still half full. You can drink some more."
Liu Lele poured the rest into a bowl. There was no refrigerator in the dormitory and the weather was bad, so the wine couldn't be kept for a long time. So, to be safe, it was better to drink it all in one meal.
"OK."
Tian Zhen picked up the bowl and drank the soup.
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