After telling the two children not to run around and to eat well at home, she filled a bowl of porridge and packed up the leftovers from yesterday's banquet. While delivering the meal to Boyi, she also took some to Wen Dazui's house.
There were so many leftovers that even the three of them couldn't finish them. Even though it was winter now, they would go bad if left for a few more days. Instead of throwing them away, it would be better to give some to Wen Dazui's family.
Firstly, it was a favor, and secondly, Wen Dazui was really nice to them, so she should do this.
She returned to the storage room again. Li Miaomiao was cleaning the yard. When she saw Shumei coming, she called out, "Auntie is here," as a greeting to Shumei.
Shumei smiled awkwardly, nodded in response, and handed the large and small bags in her hand to Li Miaomiao, "Miaomiao, there are a lot of things left over from the banquet yesterday. I picked some and sent them to you. You can pick them up."
When Li Miaomiao heard this, she quickly put down the iron sorghum broom in her hand and came over to take it.
"Aunt, you are so thoughtful. My uncle is in the room! He has drunk quite a bit of wine. Go in and take a look."
Li Miaomiao looked embarrassed, opened her pocket and checked the contents, then told Shumei that Boyi was inside as a thank you gift.
Shumei responded with a smile, carrying the porridge in her hand and walked towards the store. As soon as she entered the store, she handed the hot porridge in her hand to Boyi, "Boyi, have some! Drinking on an empty stomach hurts your stomach."
Boyi ignored her and lay there silently, as if he had been acupunctured, not even blinking.
"Boyi, you should at least eat something! Only when you are full can you have the energy to wait for the call."
Seeing that he remained silent, Shumei tried to persuade him again, but the result was the same.
She was at a loss, and lowered her head with a sigh.
"Shumei, why did you bother to bring food over? How could he starve here? As long as he wants to eat, I'll give him enough. Don't make such a fuss."
Wen Dazui came in from outside and saw Shumei personally delivering the meal. She also scolded Shumei.
The key issue now is not whether there is food to eat, but that Boyi simply doesn’t want to eat.
Shumei took a spoon and scooped rice to his mouth, but he couldn't close his mouth.
She was worried that if Boyi continued like this, his body would not be able to bear it, but she couldn't just use a funnel to force him to drink.
Wen Dazui watched Shumei treat Boyi like that, and Boyi refused to appreciate her kindness. While sweeping the dust off the container with a feather blanket, she tried to persuade Shumei, "Shumei! If he doesn't want to live, even if you give him an elixir, he'll find a way to die. Only he can save him. Let him think it through, and he'll change his mind."
"But I'm afraid if he doesn't eat like this, his body will collapse before he can figure it out."
"Everyone has their share of bumps and bruises, big disasters and small illnesses. Just get through it and it'll be fine. I think it would be better for you to let Youchen come and accompany him. After all, Youchen is related to him by blood. Even for Youchen's sake, I think he will try hard to convince himself to get over this hurdle."
Seeing that Boyi ignored Shumei, Wen Dazui couldn't think of anyone better than Youchen who could cheer Boyi up, so she made a suggestion to Shumei.
When Shumei heard this, she was enlightened and ran home immediately.
Boyi stayed by the phone the entire time, never leaving it except to go to the bathroom, his eyes glued to the phone as if he wanted to suck it into his eyes.
On Fu Jun's side, Zhang Xiaoqin became the queen, lying in bed all day to take care of her pregnancy, and the Fu family treated her like a queen.
She leaned there, covered with a quilt, cracking melon seeds. Whenever there was something important, she would give an order and Fu Jun would immediately run faster than a rabbit.
"I want some water."
She was thirsty from eating melon seeds and shouted at the door.
"Wait a moment, wife, I'll be there soon."
Fu Jun responded and put the water into Zhang Xiaoqin's hand at lightning speed.
Zhang Xiaoqin took a sip and looked dissatisfied.
"It's tasteless. Go put some sugar in it."
"Yes, my lady, I'll go right away."
Fu Jun took the cup of water and added sugar, and something happened in his mind while adding sugar.
How much sugar is enough?
He knew Zhang Xiaoqin's personality and knew she wouldn't be happy if she didn't achieve the desired effect. In order to prevent his wife from getting angry and his son from getting hurt, he had to do his best.
With——
He brought the entire jar of sugar to Zhang Xiaoqin and continued to add sugar until Zhang Xiaoqin felt the sweetness was just right.
Zhang Xiaoqin and Shumei got married on the same day, but their lives after marriage were completely different. It really makes people feel that God is unfair and that rewards and punishments are unclear.
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