Nangong Yin was thinking about what to do so as not to disappoint Tang Su. The door of the kitchen was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Huai walked in quickly.
On his body, he lost his soul just now. In his eyes full of red blood, there was humble joy and unspeakable begging.
"Nangong, will you let me cook for Su Su?"
Lu huaizuo was so proud that he disdained to discuss with others, but at this moment, he rarely bowed his head in front of Nangong Yin for fear that he would not agree with him to cook for Tang Su.
"Su Su wants to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots. He also wants sweet and sour fish and braised ribs. Those are the meals I used to cook for her. Only I can make her favorite flavor."
At the thought of what Lu huaizuo did to Tang Su, Nangong Yin wished he could cut him out with a long knife of tens of meters.
But now, it''s not the time to get angry with him. Nothing is more important than making Tang Su happy.
Even though Lu huaizuo was very unhappy, Nangong Yin was still far away from the natural gas stove in front of him. That meant obviously giving him the opportunity to cook.
Seeing that he could finally cook a good dish for his Su Su, Lu Huai was overjoyed.
Although Tang Su vomited as soon as he ate meat and was unwilling to eat bamboo shoots, Pei Yi and Ling Zhan sent all kinds of the freshest vegetables and meat here every day. Therefore, Lu huaizuo had enough materials to make a big table of good dishes for Tang Su.
When she was in love with Tang Su, Lu huaizuo also fell in love with the taste of washing her hands and making soup because she especially liked his meals.
From the bottom of his heart, he felt that cooking for his beloved girl was a supreme pleasure.
But after he separated from her, there was no one in his life who could make him willing to wash his hands and make soup for her. In the past four or five years, he could count the times he cooked himself with one palm.
Therefore, his cooking was a little rusty, but after holding the kitchen knife, the familiar feeling came back soon.
Lu huaizuo''s cooking has always been quick and delicious. Soon, he cooked a big table full of food for Tang Su. Just smelling the aroma, it makes people move their fingers.
After finishing the good dish, Lu huaizuo actually wanted to feed Tang Su himself, but he knew in his heart that she would not agree.
I''m afraid she''ll lose half of her appetite when she sees him as a psychopath with brain problems.
Therefore, after finishing all the meals, Lu huaizuo still walked to the door of the ward.
Tang Su''s body was really weak. As soon as she woke up, she fell asleep again. Therefore, she didn''t know that Lu huaizuo was the one who cooked so many good dishes.
Nangong Yin went to the bed and whispered to her for a long time before she opened her eyes with some difficulty.
At the sight of Nangong Yin, the fatigue on Tang Su''s small face was swept away, and she immediately smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes, "Nangong, how fragrant! Did you make me a lot of delicious food? I''m drooling at the smell. "
"Nangong, what did you cook for me? Let me guess first. "
Tang Su swallowed her mouth like a greedy cat, "there must be fried meat with bamboo shoot tips! I smell the fried meat with bamboo shoots. "
"And sweet and sour fish and braised ribs! You also made me green vegetables and lean meat porridge, didn''t you? I have smelled the smell of green vegetables and lean meat porridge. I really want to drink it! Nangong, I won''t guess. I''m starving. Let''s go to dinner! "
Tang Su said, hurriedly trying to get out of bed, but now her legs can''t stand up.
As soon as she got out of bed, she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Nangong Yin quickly hugged her, so she didn''t fall into a mess.
Tang Su saw that her legs couldn''t stand. There was obvious confusion in her clear and flexible eyes, but in a twinkling, she remembered something again.
She''s sick.
She has a very serious disease, advanced gastric cancer.
She almost forgot such an important thing.
Tang Su doesn''t want to die. She also wants to accompany her parents. She wants to be with Xiaoshen and the man she loves forever. She wants to live a long life.
Her little face quickly became dim, but she had always been a happy girl. Soon, the corners of her lips rose gently again.
If she is sad, Nangong will be more sad. She must be happier! Walk happily through the last period of life.
In that way, those people she cares about don''t have to accompany her in pain and tears in her last days.
Nangong Yin also noticed that Tang Su couldn''t even stand. His eyes couldn''t help reddening.
Obviously, a few days ago, she could walk. Unexpectedly, now she can''t stand.
They really can''t keep her.
Lu Huai''s left eye socket was as red as Nangong Yin''s. he stared at Tang Su, who was held to the table and sat down. Why couldn''t his Su stand up?
If, that night, he didn''t go crazy on her like a crazy beast, regardless of her wishes, and made her vomit so much blood, her body would not deteriorate like this!
Pain and regret filled Lu huaizuo''s heart in an instant, so that he couldn''t breathe.
He wanted to reach out and gently rub his weak legs for Su Su, but she didn''t care about him. He rushed in rashly, which would only annoy her.
He was reluctant to make her unhappy.
"Wow, there is really fried meat with bamboo shoot tips!"
Tang Su noticed the pain in Nangong Yin''s eyes. She didn''t want the atmosphere in the ward to be so low. She pretended to speak briskly, "there are really sweet and sour fish, braised ribs and green vegetable porridge!"
"Nangong, you really understand me. You are a little roundworm in my stomach! I''m really drooling! Let''s start! "
With that, Tang Su reached out and went to get the chopsticks on the table.
She can''t catch it.
Her hands kept trembling, and she even curled her fingers in such a simple action, which was very difficult.
Tang Su''s eyes were dim. She didn''t want Nangong Yin to see the loss of her eyes. She continued to smile heartlessly, "Nangong, Xiaoyan told me that we don''t have to have hands and feet when we have a boyfriend."
"You are our hands and feet! If you carry it on your back when walking and feed it when eating, we can live like an old Buddha! "
Seeing Nangong Yin was silent, he just looked at her deeply with red eyes. Tang Su deliberately pretended to be angry and stared at him, "Hey, boyfriend, I''ve been talking for so long. Don''t you still understand what I mean?"
"Boyfriend, feed me!"