Chapter 791

Ye Er's mouth began to smoke gently. Later, he looked down and stared at the spoon above his mouth. Because Jiang Zhao's hand was shaking, a few drops of rice soup dropped right onto her lips, stretched out his tongue and licked. When licking, the wet eyes turned into watery.

Jiang Zhao looked at Ye Er's licking rice soup and hurried back to his senses. He scooped another spoonful and persuaded Wen Wen, "Yun Ye is not sad, not sad. I suddenly forgot to continue feeding. Come on, you like to drink, drink again, drink enough. If it's not enough, I'll let Aunt Li go back and serve it, okay?"

Ye Er was worried. After drinking some rice soup, he also had strength. Tears rolled out from the corners of his eyes and sobbed, "Jiang Zhao, you are a persimmon head. You can give your wife some rice soup. How can you bear it? I haven't waited for a piece of meat for so long, not even the residue of meat foam. What's the matter with you? Why are you doing this to me? Sobbing, sobbing, I want, I want, I want to eat meat... "

Jiang Zhao had already fed the rice soup to Ye Er's mouth, and when he laughed, the rice soup sprinkled on Ye Er's face without accuracy. Jiang Zhao laughed louder and louder. Ye Er didn't care at all. He just grabbed the quilt and rubbed it on his face. His mouth was still saying, "I want to eat meat, eat meat, eat meat... I have no strength if I don't eat meat, and I don't even have the strength to talk if I don't eat meat."

The voice was getting louder and louder. Jiang Zhao turned and saw that the old mother was still standing at the table by the window. He didn't dare to come, so he stood there waiting for him to eat.

As soon as the old lady saw that Jiang Zhao turned around and smiled at herself, she was relieved and smiled, thinking that young master Zhao was finally not angry with her?

At this time, Jiang Zhao had put aside his anger and said to the old mother, "Aunt Li, go back first. These things will be cleaned up tomorrow. Besides, there are nursing workers. Don't worry."

"Then how? You're too tired these days. Let me take care of the young lady here. "

"Aunt Li, you go back..." Jiang Zhao sighed. He was a little unhappy. He should be polite. He didn't like to be interfered. Caring is one thing, but now he wants to stay alone with Ye Er.

As soon as the old lady saw Jiang Zhao clearly, she wanted to be angry again. For fear that she was doing well, she pushed the dishes on the table and continued to be wordy, "young master Zhao, eat quickly. The dishes are cold in winter, which is not as good as summer. Although there is air conditioning in the room..."

Jiang Zhao nodded, "I know, I know."

When the old lady came out of the door, Jiang Zhao hurried over, locked the door like a thief, and went back to the bed. He wanted to see if ye Er could sit up. His arms pierced Ye Er's back and knees. When he pulled in his heart, his wife was thin. He held her when she turned over every day a few days ago. It felt that it was not as obvious as it is now. Now she can move. It's always different, "Yun Ye, Shall I hold you and sit up and eat? "

"Is there any meat?" Ye Er was weak, but when he was pulled up by Jiang Zhao's neck, he still didn't forget to ask his concerns.

After Jiang Zhao put ye'er away, he put the pillow behind her. He felt that it was not enough. He put the pillow he slept with on the bed behind her. Listening to ye'er's relentless pursuit and asking where the meat was, he put his index finger to his mouth, "Shh ~" and said, "keep your voice down. The doctor said you can't eat meat. You can only drink some rice soup."

"Rice soup? Rice soup again? Is this a human life? " Ye Er thought that she was upset when her eyes were closed and there was no liquid in her mouth. At this time, Ye Er's eyes were dim, her spirit was soft and her body was weak. She spoke like a coma that had never happened for nearly 20 days. Jiang Zhao couldn't help but be happy again. She couldn't resist her cute begging for food, "keep your voice down, Shall I get you some broth? Just a little? "

"Husband..." Ye Er stretched out his hand still attached to the band aid, took Jiang Zhao's hand and begged, "husband, I only eat a small piece of meat, and then I won't be greedy anymore. If I'm greedy again, you'll spank me."

The sound of her husband's cry made Jiang Zhao soft and sour. He stayed here during this period of time. I don't know how many times he heard her call him like this in his dream. The "husband" of various scales and timbres was coquettish, complacent, pitiful, supportive and angry. When a "husband" appeared in his dream, he felt that she woke up.

Is it okay to think of a small piece? It's just a small piece. My heart is horizontal, "a small piece, OK, just a small piece. But you must drink more water after eating. I'm afraid you can't digest it. "

Ye'er looked at his room and looked at the clothes he was wearing. "I know, I know, patients can't be greasy." The originally dim eyes suddenly lit up. She said greedily, "do you have braised meat? I'll just have a piece of braised meat. "

Jiang Zhao was stunned. Braised meat? She said she wanted to eat braised meat? How does that work? It's just that you can't make big meat greasy. Isn't braised meat the most greasy“ There are lean meat, chicken, duck and fish, but you can't eat braised meat. "

Ye Er didn't really like braised meat before, but she hasn't eaten anything for a long time. She is always eager to have some oil and meat. When she thinks of eating meat, she can only eat a little. It's better to eat a piece of braised meat. Moreover, just now she clearly smelled the taste of braised meat, or stewed with plum dried vegetables after braised, thinking about the fat in the braised meat, Bite it in your mouth. It's soft and waxy. It melts in your mouth. "I don't like other meat. I like some braised meat, husband, husband..."

The cry of the "husband" was almost fatal. Jiang Zhao had no choice. She was caught by Ye Er's hands. Her hands were very cold. She often gave fluids, and the back of her hands was blue. The other hand stuck on his forehead and rubbed it again and again. It was very tangled. The doctor said that he couldn't even drink broth, but ye er jumped out of two levels directly. He didn't want broth, lean meat and braised meat.

He was afraid that ye'er would answer the doctor's words as soon as he ate the meat. He was afraid of the consequences.

But if ye'er didn't eat it, she couldn't bear to look at her poor face. It's like just being released from prison. When she says braised meat, her eyes shine and she swallows saliva once. She's not only like those released from prison, but also like those children he sees when he goes to the countryside in the mountains to improve their food. The same is true in those simple eyes.

"Then promise me to eat a piece of meat in small bites. You can't swallow it all at once. You can eat it after drinking some rice soup." Jiang Zhao picked up the rice soup and gave it to ye'er. Without saying a word, ye'er grabbed the bowl and drank it. He directly raised his wrist and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. "After drinking it, drink it with your spoon. I don't know that you can't eat meat until you drink it."