No, Xu Dongru now insists on taking a foot bath every night before going to bed.
Uncle Wang really didn't want to bring up the topic of foot soaking anymore, otherwise it would be a matter of whether he could keep his job, so he quickly said: "Okay, Uncle Xu, take your time soaking, and then we'll go in."
"Okay, okay." Xu Dongru saw that she didn't want to take a dip, so she didn't force herself.
Uncle Wang walked over and pushed Wen Siran back to the house.
All the layouts of the rooms have been renovated. The four rooms in the back are for living, and all have independent bathrooms. On the left are the living room and kitchen. The house on the right is empty, and the old belongings of the Xu family have been placed untouched.
Uncle Wang pushed Wen Siran to the living room and put the bayberry he was carrying on the coffee table.
Wen Shanshan was full, but she was still a little greedy when she thought about the taste of sour plum soup.
She took a red bayberry and went to the kitchen to wash it, and said: "Brother, it's such a pity that you didn't go to eat today. Aunt Wang's cooking skills are very good. I had three bowls of rice tonight."
, but it’s killing me.”
She went to wash the bayberries and came back.
Wen Siran sneered twice and said: "Then you are really a pig. You have eaten three bowls of rice and you can still eat it."
Wen Shanshan snorted lightly. She was in a good mood today and ignored her brother.
She sat on a wooden wicker chair and looked at the red and big bayberry in her hand. She felt it was delicious just by looking at it. She no longer hesitated and bit into it.
"Well, this bayberry is too sweet!"
Aunt Liu had been worried about losing her job. With quick eyesight and quick hands, she picked up the bag of bayberries on the table and said, "Miss, I'll wash them all. Anyway, there aren't many bayberries here."
Wen Shanshan still wanted to eat, but when she heard Aunt Liu's words, she felt a little unhappy for some reason. She was like a calf-guard: "There isn't much. Aunt Wang gave us a kilogram of it. Such delicious bayberry, if
If you sell it, you can get a lot of money per kilogram."
"Yes, yes, I am thinking that since there are so many of us, we can finish eating even after washing." Aunt Liu explained with a smile.
"Hmm, then you can wash it." Wen Shanshan nodded and finished the remaining bayberry in her hand. It was so delicious. After eating, she felt that her stomach didn't hurt anymore. She could eat that bayberry by herself.
Finished!
Wen Siran's wheelchair is facing Wen Shanshan. He usually has no interest in seeing what Wen Shanshan eats, but he doesn't know what happened today. It's obviously just a bayberry. How come he can vaguely smell the nice smell of bayberry even though he's so far away?
Taste.
When he thought of bayberry, his throat rolled subconsciously and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
But he knew that this was not a sign of wanting to eat. It was just like thinking of lemons, something with a sour taste that would easily lead to salivation.
After a while, Aunt Liu placed the washed bayberries on several plates on the coffee table.
Wen Shanshan was very happy to eat and asked her brother casually: "Brother, do you eat bayberry?"
Wen Siran shook his head habitually.
But in the next second, the idea of trying the taste suddenly came up. I don’t know why, but the smell of bayberry was everywhere in the air. It was looming, as if it was tempting him to eat the bayberry.
So, he opened his mouth and was about to say give it a try.
Wen Shanshan stopped looking at him and asked Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu to eat.
Aunt Liu waved her hand and said she didn't want to eat.
Uncle Wang said against his will: "You and Si Ran can eat, I'm full from dinner."
In fact, the glutton in his heart has long been aroused. The sour plum soup he drank before made him have endless aftertaste. The bayberries are red and big, and they look delicious.
But his task is to take good care of Si Ran and Shanshan. Shanshan likes to eat so much, so he still doesn’t eat.
After hearing this, Wen Shanshan just said: "My brother doesn't eat. Although I can finish it by myself, it's not good to eat so many bayberries."
Wen Siran's words about wanting to taste it were immediately choked in his throat.
So Uncle Wang obeyed his instinct, picked up a red bayberry and tasted it.
As soon as the bayberry is bitten open in the mouth, fresh bayberry juice flows in, and the unique fragrance of the bayberry is filled with every bite. The smell makes people feel refreshed and comfortable.
"This bayberry is so delicious." After finishing one, Uncle Wang couldn't help but reach out and grab a few more to eat.
"Uncle Wang, your hometown is so nice. I wish I could have come earlier." Wen Shanshan leaned on the back of her chair and sighed comfortably, "But it's not too late now. It's so comfortable to stay here."
"Yeah, it's very quiet at night. It's almost nine o'clock now, and I feel a little sleepy." Uncle Wang yawned.
"Me too, maybe I ate too much tonight. I tend to get sleepy when I'm full." Wen Shanshan said while eating bayberries in her mouth at a rate that never stopped.
She remembered that she was going to eat tomorrow, so she asked her brother: "Brother, you would never have guessed that the cabbage that day came from the landlord's house. My aunt is also very kind. She asked me to go to eat tomorrow and asked me to bring it with her.
Are you going together?"
Wen Siran was also a little surprised that it was such a coincidence, but he still pretended to be indifferent and said: "We will talk about it tomorrow."
Wen Shanshan subconsciously took this as a rejection. After all, her brother always refused in this regard, and she was used to it.
"Okay, if you don't go, I will go alone. I want to go and play with Qingzhi."
Wen Si Ranxun taught: "Don't just learn to play every day. Have you memorized the vocabulary of CET-6? Do more questions and go back to school later. I don't need you to accompany me here."
Wen Shanshan imitated her brother's tone: "I know, let's talk about it later."
Wen Siran: "..."
Seeing that the two brothers and sisters were arguing again, Uncle Wang took the initiative to change the subject: "Si Ran, this bayberry tastes pretty good. Do you want to try one?"
"Yeah." Wen Siran walked down the steps, picked up a bayberry and ate it.
Aunt Liu's eyes were slightly stunned. The young master finally ate again?
Wen Shanshan also knew that it was not easy for her brother to eat. In the past, her brother had forced himself to eat some, and in the end he vomited them all.
After going on a hunger strike after the car accident, the only thing he ate was the small cabbage from that time.
Wen Shanshan said uncertainly: "Brother, how do you feel?"
"The taste is okay." Wen Siran could eat it and felt very comfortable. He tasted another one and ate it anyway.
He was also very happy that he could eat. Now he is slowly accepting the fact that he can't stand up, but he can't eat and the feeling of vomiting makes him very uncomfortable.
Last time he ate some cabbage and rice, and he was in a better mood for several days.
Even now, after he ate bayberry, his whole body seemed to be coming back to life little by little.
"The food at Qingzhi's house is really delicious. Not only the cabbage and bayberry, water spinach, and tomato and egg soup are also delicious. Her vegetables are open for takeout. From now on, we will eat the vegetables she grows. I will eat them tomorrow."
Go buy some!" Wen Shanshan said excitedly.
Before, she only thought that her brother loved to eat bok choy, and she also loved to eat it.
Now it seems that her brother can also eat bayberry, and maybe he also likes other dishes.