106 Chapter 106: A Bowl of Rice (2/2)

After seeing the golden rice in the pot, Jiang Han looked confused.

Are you sure this is... rice?

Jiang Yi saw her sister's stunned expression, and curiously leaned forward, and then, also stunned...

This rice is too beautiful!

It is golden, looks exquisite, full and exquisite, just like a work of art crafted by a master craftsman!

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two sisters, like when he first saw this super rice, Wu Jun was not surprised. If he were not surprised, it would be strange.

Wu Jun explained: ”This is a special rice processed through 108 strict processes. This is the only one, and it is not yet on the market.”

”It looks delicious.” Jiang Yi commented, swallowing awkwardly.

”Mom, what's this smell? It smells so special.” Jiang Churan, who had been sleeping on the bed, suddenly turned around, looked at the three people around the rice cooker, and asked in a weak tone.

Hearing that his daughter was actually interested in what to eat, Jiang Han was excited to cry, and after repeatedly thanking Wu Jun, he took out the lunch box and filled a bowl of rice to the hospital bed.

”Of course, how does it taste.” Jiang Han excitedly took a small spoon to feed his daughter.

Wu Jun leaned forward with Jiang Yi, and the two of them were also very nervous.

Jiang Churan first smoked his nose, and a clear scent rushed to his nose. Before eating, the taste buds were ready to secrete water, and his stomach was also mobilized, began to squirm, and his stomach made a gurgling sound.

Seeing his daughter's reaction before eating, Jiang Han showed expectation, bit his lip and almost cried.

In the past, my daughter would start retching nervously no matter what she saw. Today's situation is very special.

”It looks good.” Jiang Churan commented, smiled at his mother, moved his little mouth forward and swallowed a mouthful of rice.

Jiang Yi and her sister looked nervous, their eyes locked tightly on Jiang Churan's small mouth, for fear that they would spit out as soon as they had eaten them.

Jiang Han has even reached out to his daughter, ready to catch the food that is about to be spat out.

What the two worried about did not happen.

After chewing for a few times, Jiang Churan made a swallowing motion and ate the food from his mouth into his belly. A happy expression appeared on his little face, ”What kind of rice is this? It's so delicious!”

Hearing his daughter's evaluation of rice, Jiang Han burst into tears, hugged her daughter and wept.

In seven or eight years, she smiled after seeing her daughter after eating for the first time.

Wu Jun looked aside and his eyes were a little sour.

Eating is a very common thing in the eyes of ordinary people, three meals a day, one meal is not eaten and panic.

But in the eyes of the family of anorexia patients, it is so precious.

A bowl of rice, for severe anorexia patients, this is fate.

After Jiang Yi comforted her sister for a few words, Jiang Han stopped crying, laughing and crying, feeding her daughter a meal, and quickly finished a small bowl of rice.

After Jiang Churan finished eating a small bowl of rice, there was an unfinished look on his face.