As soon as Ji Chengze gets close to the bathroom, he hears the sound of heart splitting and vomiting inside. An Ruixin stands in front of the mirror in the bathroom, slightly bowing and retching.

Ji Chengze's heart tightened. He hugged an Ruixin's waist, patted her on the back and asked, "is it hard? Let's go to the hospital. "

An Ruixin shook her head, leaned back into Ji Chengze's arms and said in a dumb voice, "I'm ok. I don't have to go to the hospital."

Ji's mother and others also rushed over at this time. Looking at an Ruixin's pale face, she was stunned. She felt a little distressed and said, "Xinxin, is this evil?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, the chicken soup you specially made Aunt Li stew..."

"It's mom who forgot that you may not be able to touch such greasy things now." Ji's mother said that she quickly asked people to remove all the greasy things on the table.

Seeing this, Annie quickly said, "Mom, don't bother. I'll just pick some light ones to eat upstairs. Don't you care about me?"

"It's all right. There are so many dishes on the table. Just take a few courses. Everyone has enough to eat. What's more, we cooked so many dishes just to meet your needs. How can we let you go upstairs alone?"

Ji's mother's words immediately won the support of many people, and an Ruixin was moved and helpless.

When she returned to the table again, all the greasy dishes on the table had been removed, and her condition was finally better.

An Ruixin slightly relieved, a thought just now that array of nausea, some palpitations.

Soon, however, she realized that it was too early to rest assured.

After making sure that the things on the table were not repelled by Annie, people all over the table began to rush to pick up the dishes for her.

"Ruixin, I specially asked the kitchen to stew this fish head Tofu Soup for you. It's not fishy at all. Try it." This is the enthusiastic mother Ji.

"The fried lettuce is not bad." This is Ji's father with a serious face.

"This mushroom mountain dish is very nourishing. Ruixin should eat more." This is Grandpa Ji who laughs like a Maitreya Buddha.

"Sister in law, this quail porridge is brain tonic. Eat more. My little nephew will be smart in the future." Ji Chengyi see people to Ann Ruixin clip vegetables, also unwilling to lag behind, with a join in.

Looking at the dishes piled up in the shape of a hill in the bowl, an Ruixin suddenly remembers the same situation when she first stayed at Ji's home.

Ji Chengze originally wanted to bring vegetables to an Ruixin, but before he started, the dishes in an Ruixin's bowl had piled as high as a hill.

Ji Chengze frowned, stretched out the chopsticks quietly back: "Mom, Ruixin can't eat so much."

"Of course, she couldn't eat that much before, but now she's not alone. She has to eat more."

Ji Chengze also wants to say that an Ruixin has already reached out to him. After all, it's the elder's heart, and she doesn't want to spoil their happiness.

Ji Chengze frowned. He didn't say anything more. Instead, he approached an Ruixin and said in a low voice, "if you can't eat it, don't force it. I'll help you eat it."

An Ruixin's eyes were slightly bright. She thought she had found a rescue soldier. She nodded and said, "well."

However, an Ruixin soon realized how naive she was. She and Ji Chengze worked hard to eat, and several other people tried to bring food to them. At the end of the meal, both of them survived.

After dinner, they helped each other to go upstairs, but mother Ji yelled: "wait, I also asked the kitchen to prepare snacks and fruits. You can go up after eating."

An Ruixin:! "

Ji Chengze