"Is it because of this that something has happened to you recently?"
"kindness."
Mother Ding was very sad.
Ding Nanxia likes cooking very much, and her dream is to become the world's top chef.
Losing her sense of taste is equivalent to losing her dream.
How can a person without a sense of taste become a good chef...
"Does Jun Qi know about this?"
Ding Nanxia shook his head: "He doesn't know. I don't want to tell him, and I don't want him to pity me."
"But how long do you plan to hide it?"
Ding Nanxia smiled slightly and said: "I don't intend to hide it forever. If I never recover, I will choose to confess. But, I will not choose to marry him..."
"Maybe he won't mind."
"I mind." Ding Nanxia's eyes dimmed, "He deserves a better woman."
"..." Mother Ding felt sad for a while and said tentatively, "I thought something was wrong with you because of something else."
Ding Nanxia didn't understand: "What's going on?"
"I thought you were being..."
Ding Nanxia understood. She couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, I'm fine, but they did plan to do that to me, but in the end nothing happened."
"That's good." This is what Ding's mother is most worried about.
She was fine, so she felt relieved.
That night, mother and daughter chatted for a long time and didn't fall asleep until midnight.
…
After seeing her parents off the next day, Ding Nanxia had to cheer up.
Even if she loses her sense of taste, she doesn't want to admit defeat.
She can still cook and is not a handicap.
After learning cooking skills for many years, she can cook many dishes by feel without tasting them.
It's just...she can no longer research new dishes.
Ding Nanxia's health is much better now.
She decided to try cooking.
While doing it, she found a servant to help her.
Although she can make delicious dishes based on her feelings, she doesn't have much confidence.
She loses her ability to judge and her confidence will naturally be hit.
Ding Nanxia cooked a plate of vegetables. She picked some with chopsticks and put them into a small bowl. She handed them to the servant: "Try it and see how it tastes?"
"Second Young Mistress, you can taste it yourself." the servant suggested.
"My body has not recovered yet, so I can only eat light food."
"oh."
The servant took a taste, and Ding Nanxia was a little nervous, "How is it?"
“The taste seems a bit bland.”
"Too much salt?"
"But it's appropriate. It would be nice if it had a little more."
Sure enough, after losing her sense of taste, she also lost her confidence. For fear that what she cooked was not good enough, she was very careful when cooking.
It turns out that the more careful you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes.
Ding Nanxia cooked a few more dishes, and this time they were much better. The servant tasted them and said they were fine.
Ding Nanxia breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the food she cooked was edible.
Dinner was all cooked by Ding Nanxia.
Looking at the table full of dishes, Jun Qi's appetite increased greatly, but he still told Ding Nanxia.
"Your body hasn't recovered yet, so don't do it again."
"I'm fine now. If I don't move around, I'm afraid I won't be able to cook."
Jun Ai quickly picked up a piece of tofu and put it into her mouth, "How could it be? Second sister-in-law's cooking is always delicious."
Ding Nanxia asked her with a smile: "I'm not in good condition today, but the food tastes good?"
Jun Ai nodded: "Yeah, it's delicious."
Seeing that she was satisfied with her meal, Ding Nanxia was happy.
Fortunately, her cooking skills are still there, and she can still cook for them.
Ding Nanxia only ate light vegetables. Ever since she was injured, she had eaten only light vegetables with very little salt.