"Auntie said you are sick." Zhu Xu spoke with certainty.
"No."
"Then why do you need to drink medicine? It's so bitter."
"Condition the body." Mo Jingyao finished speaking very calmly, and then looked at Yu Se, "Bitterness."
Yu Se clapped his hand and said, "No."
It was possible for him to deceive Zhu Xu, but it was absolutely impossible to deceive her.
She knows his illness better than anyone else.
The cause of his illness was even found out.
Mo Jingyao sighed, his eyes falling on the bag of candies on the coffee table, "I haven't eaten candies in many years."
"I haven't eaten for a long time. Auntie, you've eaten all, can I have a piece too?" Zhu Xu followed suit.
Yu Se's nose felt sore.
It is a small acid and it is a large acid.
Has he not eaten candy for many years?
Yes, he didn't feel anything after eating it.
Eating too much sweet food is not good, so why eat it at all?
Thinking of this, she peeled two pills herself, giving one to Zhu Xu and one to Mo Jingyao, "Eat it."
Of course, what Lu Jiang buys is the best.
This is his habit.
Because it was requested by Yu Se, it is equivalent to being requested by Mo Jingyao.
For Mo Jingyao, what was once thought to be impossible is now possible because of metaphors.
Yesterday, Gu Yinan also posted a video of Mo Jingyao apologizing to Yu Se. Lu Jiang was dumbfounded.
Therefore, when I bought it for Yu Se, I was afraid that Mo Jingyao would take a bite if he was not normal, so I naturally chose the best brand.
Candies are sweet but not greasy, not particularly sweet, and are very healthy.
Mo Jingyao entered the mouth gently and slowly, and ate it as if chewing wax, feeling nothing.
Yu Se looked at him intently, seeing that he was still chewing at the same slow pace as before, and couldn't help but frown.
"Wait ten more minutes, aren't you in a hurry?"
"I'm the president." If he wanted to ask for leave, he would ask for it himself, which would be meaningless. "What about you?"
"I sent a message to An An last night, asking her to ask Teacher Zhang for leave for me. I also sent a message to Teacher Zhang." She had arranged things for this morning last night, so she didn't panic.
.
Mo Jingyao looked at Yu Se with deep eyes.
I didn't expect that she would go so hard to cure his taste bud disease.
For a moment, even if she calls him old now, he can't let her go.
"Auntie, I still want to eat candy, is that okay?" Mo Jingyao was a tasteless person, but Zhu Xu was different. This candy was so delicious, better than anything he had ever tasted before, and he wanted it again.
"Okay." Yu Se picked up a piece and handed it to him, "Peel it yourself."
"Oh yeah." The little guy doesn't care, as long as he can eat it.
Yu Se was watching Zhu Xu peeling candies when she heard the man beside him say in a low voice, "I want it too."
"You are a grown man, you..." Yu Se began to mutter subconsciously, but halfway through her words, she suddenly remembered that her candy was originally prepared for Mo Jingyao.
She was so smart at that moment that she prepared candies because she was worried that he would suffer from the pain of taking the medicine.
I forgot at that moment that the medicine she prepared for him was to treat his taste buds.
Since it is prepared for him and he hasn’t eaten it for many years, let’s give it to him.
Even if it has no taste, you still have candy after all.
He handed a candy to Mo Jingyao, "You eat it."
"You peel it off."
"You enslave me."
"Uncle Mo, I'll peel it for you." Over there, Zhu Xu couldn't bear to eat the delicious candy. He took the initiative to peel the candy for Mo Jingyao and handed it over.
Mo Jingyao glanced at the candy in his little hand and felt a little disgusted.
He only eats what Yusepi gives him.
But the little guy didn't know what Mo Jingyao was thinking at this moment. He only knew that he didn't want to see Mo Jingyao and Yu Se quarreling and making trouble. When the two adults made a fuss yesterday afternoon, he was frightened.
Yu Se also noticed it, reached out and pushed Mo Jingyao, "Eat."
"Then you peel another one." Otherwise, he won't eat the promised one.
Yu Se had no choice but to peel off one and give it to him.
Mo Jingyao ate two pills together.
Just chew slowly.
Suddenly, he stopped.
"What's wrong?" Yu Se always thought that the effect of the medicine should not be so fast, after all, it was only a short time after taking it.
"sweet."
One word.
It’s really just one word.
There was a sour feeling in my eyes.
That was a feeling that Mo Jingyao had not felt for many years.
"Is it very sweet?" Yu Se's eyes suddenly lit up, and he wanted to try it for Mo Jingyao.
"A little bit, lightly." Mo Jingyao told the truth, and then he saw Yu Se's face slumped slightly, and then said: "I haven't felt this way for many years, Xiao Se, thank you."
"Really?" Yu Se put her hand on his shoulder and looked at him nervously.
Obviously he had already said that he had some feelings, but she still wanted to confirm it again.
"Well, really."
"Mo Jingyao, please eat this again." Yu Se took out a bag of spicy-looking snacks, tore open the bag and handed it to Mo Jingyao.
Mo Jingyao looked at the snacks in his hand. He never eats these snacks.
"Try it, only spicy food can stimulate your taste buds faster." Yu Se had no choice but to persuade Mo Jingyao.
"Okay." Mo Jingyao could only eat a small piece.
"Do you feel it? It feels spicy, just a little bit is fine."
Mo Jingyao felt it and said, "It seems a bit."
"Hmm, keep taking the medicine at night. Once you finish the ten pills, your illness will be cured." She looked at Mo Jingyao happily. In fact, when Luo Wan first forcibly rationed it to him, she felt disgusted when she looked at Mo Jingyao.
But after getting along for a long time, knowing the reason why he narrowly escaped death, and knowing that he was actually more lonely than her, she no longer blamed him.
It wasn't his fault originally.
It was all the fault of the person who caused the car accident that killed him.
It’s also the fault of the people who caused him to lose his taste buds since he was a child.
"Okay, I'll eat."
Zhu Xu jumped off the sofa. He didn't understand or understand, and tugged at the corner of Yu Se's clothes, "What's wrong with Uncle Mo? Is it serious? It's not like my mommy's disease, right?"
As he said this, he had a sad face.
Tears are about to flow.
Yu Se's heart warmed up. A child's way of distinguishing between good and bad people is the most direct and intuitive. Even though Mo Jingyao always had a cold face, Zhu Xu still felt how kind Mo Jingyao was to him.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be crying at this moment.
"It's not serious." Mo Jingyao saw that Zhu Xu was worried and replied harshly.
Yu Se, however, hugged him in a funny way and wished, "Uncle Mo's illness is not serious. He just can't taste the food he eats. It's not as serious as your mommy's. He will be cured soon."
"Really?" Zhu Xu sobbed, really worried about Mo Jingyao.
"Really, don't worry. There are no fake hands on the medicine this time. Your Uncle Lu caught it and fried it himself. There won't be any fake ones." Yu Se explained casually.