It's really difficult to walk just by swinging your thigh muscles.
"Let's stop practicing here today and continue tomorrow." The man was about to pick her up, but An Ruo shook her head and refused.
"I can hold on for a while and practice for a few more minutes."
Tang Yuchen frowned and asked softly: "Can you do it?"
An Ruo raised her little face that was wet with sweat, and the corners of her mouth curved: "I can do it, I must stand up again!"
Her confident eyes bloomed with dazzling light.
The man didn't expect her to be so strong. He raised his lips and smiled, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Okay, let's practice for a while."
In order to facilitate her rehabilitation, Tang Yuchen had people buy a lot of rehabilitation equipment and put them at home.
If he is not free, a servant will help her recover.
Day after day, Anruo spends double the time on rehabilitation.
She worked so hard, but unfortunately she still had no feeling in her legs...
After the first snowfall, the Spring Festival is coming.
On New Year's Eve, Uncle Tao asked his servant to cook a lot of delicious food.
This year's New Year's Eve, only the two of them spent it together.
Tang Yuchen poured some red wine for her, and An Ruo raised the cup and drank it all in one gulp. The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't drink too fast, be careful not to get drunk."
Putting down the cup, An Ruo said sadly: "In previous years, I would spend the Spring Festival with Xiao Ji and my uncles. This year, I will spend it with you."
A lot has happened in the past seven or eight months, more than she has ever encountered in her life.
Xiaoji went abroad and could not come back for many years.
An Xin went crazy, his uncle died, and his aunt heard that she was seriously ill and was taken back to her parents' home.
That family has long been broken up and has become beyond recognition.
She doesn't miss the past, she just wants to spend the Spring Festival with Xiaoji.
An Ruo smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Ji has never left me. I brought him up. In fact, in his heart, I am not only a sister, but also a mother..."
Tang Yuchen looked at her, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, An Ruo raised her glass towards him. The man refused and said, "Your body has not recovered yet, so you cannot drink too much wine."
Okay, she stopped drinking.
Picking up the chopsticks, An Ruo started picking up vegetables and eating: "Let's eat. Even if it's just the two of us, we should have a good New Year."
Looking at her, he didn't tell her that he spent the past years alone.
Only this year did he have someone to spend time with him.
An Ruo ate the fish, so he asked him to eat the fish too: "Eat this, and you will have more than enough every year."
Tang Yuchen went to catch fish to eat and found that this year's fish was a little more delicious than in previous years.
While eating, An Ruo frowned slightly: "Why are there no dumplings?"
"I didn't ask them to do it."
"Why?"
What's the point of eating dumplings alone? Uncle Tao remembered that he didn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, so he didn't make them this year either.
An Ruo put down her chopsticks and pushed her wheelchair to the kitchen: "How can I not eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? Just wait a moment and I will make them."
The man also put down his chopsticks and followed her: "It's inconvenient for you to sit down, so I'll do it."
"Can you?" An Ruo asked doubtfully.
Tang Yuchen smiled slightly: "You teach me and I will do it."
Walking into the kitchen, he rolled up his sleeves, took out the noodles from the locker, and rolled out the dumpling wrappers according to An Ruo's instructions.
Although he has never done this, he is a very smart student. If An Ruo tells him something, he will know what to do.
After rolling out the dough, the two of them wrapped it together. They made a lot, but they only cooked enough for two people. It was really difficult to walk by just swinging your thigh muscles.
"Let's stop practicing here today and continue tomorrow." The man was about to pick her up, but An Ruo shook her head and refused.
"I can hold on for a while and practice for a few more minutes."
Tang Yuchen frowned and asked softly: "Can you do it?"
An Ruo raised her little face that was wet with sweat, and the corners of her mouth curved: "I can do it, I must stand up again!"
Her confident eyes bloomed with dazzling light.
The man didn't expect her to be so strong. He raised his lips and smiled, and there was a smile in his eyes: "Okay, let's practice for a while."
In order to facilitate her rehabilitation, Tang Yuchen had people buy a lot of rehabilitation equipment and put them at home.
If he is not free, a servant will help her recover.
Day after day, Anruo spends double the time on rehabilitation.
She worked so hard, but unfortunately she still had no feeling in her legs...
After the first snowfall, the Spring Festival is coming.
On New Year's Eve, Uncle Tao asked his servant to cook a lot of delicious food.
This year's New Year's Eve, only the two of them spent it together.
Tang Yuchen poured some red wine for her, and An Ruo raised the cup and drank it all in one gulp. The man raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't drink too fast, be careful not to get drunk."
Putting down the cup, An Ruo said sadly: "In previous years, I would spend the Spring Festival with Xiao Ji and my uncles. This year, I will spend it with you."
A lot has happened in the past seven or eight months, more than she has ever encountered in her life.
Xiaoji went abroad and could not come back for many years.
An Xin went crazy, his uncle died, and his aunt heard that she was seriously ill and was taken back to her parents' home.
That family has long been broken up and has become beyond recognition.
She doesn't miss the past, she just wants to spend the Spring Festival with Xiaoji.
An Ruo smiled lightly and said: "Xiao Ji has never left me. I brought him up. In fact, in his heart, I am not only a sister, but also a mother..."
Tang Yuchen looked at her, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, An Ruo raised her glass towards him. The man refused and said, "Your body has not recovered yet, so you cannot drink too much wine."
Okay, she stopped drinking.
Picking up the chopsticks, An Ruo started picking up vegetables and eating: "Let's eat. Even if it's just the two of us, we should have a good New Year."
Looking at her, he didn't tell her that he spent the past years alone.
Only this year did he have someone to spend time with him.
An Ruo ate the fish, so he asked him to eat the fish too: "Eat this, and you will have more than enough every year."
Tang Yuchen went to catch fish to eat and found that this year's fish was a little more delicious than in previous years.
While eating, An Ruo frowned slightly: "Why are there no dumplings?"
"I didn't ask them to do it."
"Why?"
What's the point of eating dumplings alone? Uncle Tao remembered that he didn't eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year, so he didn't make them this year either.
An Ruo put down her chopsticks and pushed her wheelchair to the kitchen: "How can I not eat dumplings during the Chinese New Year? Just wait a moment and I will make them."
The man also put down his chopsticks and followed her: "It's inconvenient for you to sit down, so I'll do it."
"Can you?" An Ruo asked doubtfully.
Tang Yuchen smiled slightly: "You teach me and I will do it."
Walking into the kitchen, he rolled up his sleeves, took out the noodles from the locker, and rolled out the dumpling wrappers according to An Ruo's instructions.
Although he has never done this, he is a very smart student. If An Ruo tells him something, he will know what to do.
After rolling out the dough, the two of them wrapped it together. They made a lot of dough, but they only cooked enough for two people.
