Chapter 203 (1/2)
”Grandma, put this meal in the kitchen for you. If you're hungry, eat it yourself.”
LAN Enron said through the door.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Xiumei was hungry and secretly went downstairs to the kitchen to find food.
”Grandma, what are you looking for?”
LAN Enron suddenly appeared behind Zhao Xiumei and startled her.
”I'm a little hungry.”
Zhao Xiumei said wrongfully.
”Grandma, if you're hungry, you say, I'll get it for you.”
The previous meal has been secretly taken by LAN Enron to feed the stray dog at the door. Now there are only a few pieces of bread in the refrigerator.
She took out the bread, smeared it with chili sauce and folded several layers for Zhao Xiumei.
Zhao Xiumei doesn't like bread. The blue family knows that, but LAN Enron still gives it to her. It's intentional. There is no legal person under the eaves. She swears and accepts it in her heart.
Take a bite and spit fire in your mouth!
She didn't dare to say anything, so she had to swallow it.
”What's the matter? Grandma looks delicious. Eat more if you like. Grandma should eat whatever she wants.
LAN Enron smiled.
Zhao Xiumei stubbornly ate the bread.
She hated it in her heart. She was ill before anything was done. She must get what she deserved for her eldest son.
”Grandma must want to have Abalone Porridge? I heard from my father that grandma's favorite is that. Don't worry. I'll make it for you tomorrow. Grandma should go to bed when she's full.”
LAN Enron pushed Zhao Xiumei upstairs, helped her cover the quilt, secretly set an alarm clock, and then left.
Zhao Xiumei didn't sleep well all night. The alarm clock on her head rang every 20 minutes. Her stomach was burning and painful. She was hungry. Anyway, she didn't sleep at all this night.
”Grandma, in the morning, my father told me to come and take good care of grandma. I seemed to sleep well yesterday. Today is Sunday. I went to the vegetable market and sold a lot of tonics. Grandma, wait for me.”
LAN Enron looked filial at this time and showed meticulous care for Zhao Xiumei. LAN Yanran was stunned.
”Sister, are you...”
”Don't worry, do you want to shoot today? Hurry up!”
LAN Enron urges LAN Yan to leave. He can make room for the old thing.
”Oh, sister, I'll go first, grandma, I'll go first.”
LAN Yanran looked at Zhao Xiumei and smiled.
Zhao Xiumei sits alone in the living room. LAN Enron is boiling soup in the kitchen. Zhao Xiumei's hungry stomach purrs.
”Well... Enron, I'm a little hungry.”
Zhao Xiumei said in a low voice.
”Hungry, right away.”
LAN Enron comforted, brought a pot of big bone soup, a pot of fish soup, a pot of chicken soup and abalone and scallop soup, and smiled in front of Zhao Xiumei.