Chapter 50
Zhao Wenduo is not very old, but he is a serious and good student. He must have read a lot of books, so he has to learn all kinds of knowledge.It is not surprising to know some knowledge about eating and drinking after giving birth.

Her face was determined again, her tone was steady and cold, making it easy to believe that what she said was true.

Li Cuizhen's subsequent state also confirmed what Zhao Wenduo said.

After five trips to the toilet, my stomach finally calmed down.In the evening, I felt my chest swelled a lot, but the milk didn't fill up as expected.On the contrary, I could still see some milk, but it seemed that the delivery tube was blocked, and I couldn't express it at all.

It couldn't flow out, and it was still swollen. It didn't take half a day, and it was so painful that I couldn't sleep.

Lying on my back, I felt like I was being pressed by two stones, heavy and stuffy, and my breathing was not smooth.

Li Cuizhen sat up to catch her breath, and gently rubbed the swollen and painful parts with both hands. After giving birth to these children, she didn't have to suffer this kind of suffering.How old are you, and it's not your first child, so how can you still have great breasts?

It would be great if she had milk normally, Xiao Wuyi would definitely not be able to eat it, but she couldn't stop the pain, it was really useless.

It's all the fault of the pig's trotter soup. If I didn't drink it, I wouldn't have diarrhea. If I don't have milk, I can eat milk powder, so I wouldn't wake up from the pain in the middle of the night.

If you say you are still uneducated, how terrible it is. People who are dozens of years old are not as good as a little girl in her teens. All these years have been spent in vain.

It seems that this book still has to be called to continue reading, at least I understand this aspect, and when I grow up and have children, I don't have to suffer like her.

Touching Hei'er, Li Cuizhen felt a lot of emotion, but she finally made a decision about Zhao Wenduo's going to school.The idea of ​​letting her come down to see the child was completely dispelled.

She reads silently here, how does the person involved know.

I don't know if there is one more person in the family, the sleeping place has been reduced, and the people are so crowded. People who usually sleep until dawn have a dream for the first time——It's still a nightmare.

Zhao Wenduo, who was asleep, was being chased by a large group of zombies with rotten skin and flesh in his dream.Holding an eight-foot-long machete in his hand, he slashed left and right, kicked horizontally and vertically, and broke through the encirclement.

This kill, kill until dawn.

After waking up in the morning, my hands and feet felt sore and numb, and my head seemed to be gouged with a big hammer, and I felt dull and dizzy.

At the dinner table, Zhao Wenduo was still in a daze, leaning on his forehead, and some inexplicable images popped up in his mind from time to time.

In her previous life, she was an orphan, and her parents passed away early.The closest blood relative is only one grandma, who also passed away the year she was admitted to university.With the savings they left behind, she lived alone and completed her studies.

After graduation, I found a corresponding job in a construction company based on what I had learned.Two years later, I met Qin Shuo in the fitness club.At that time, he was a retired mixed race who had just returned from a mission in country A.

It can be considered a coincidence, the kung fu foundation from hitting a small base, and the long boxing practiced by his grandmother for ten years, his skills are not bad, so he fell into Qin Shuo's eyes and became a partner of his security company, starting as a part-time job bodyguard.

At that time, she was relatively well-known in the industry, and Qin Shuo was a glutton, who would not refuse anyone who came, and dared to accept any order.There are all kinds of clients, there are all kinds of clients.

Celebrity bodyguards are one of the more normal types. Their daily routine is to maintain order, and to control the field as well as put on a show.It is relatively dangerous to prevent the crazy behavior of illegitimate meals.

But compared to a certain professional security, it is far worse.Such a list of high-risk coefficients has only been accepted twice, and the only three confrontations are wandering on the boundary of life and death.

In the most dangerous time, the two sides faced each other anxiously for three days and two nights. She was cut twice in the arm and shot in the calf.The other party didn't ask for cheap, and he was also seriously injured. When he left, his eyes glared at her with a fierce light.If eyes could kill, she would have lay down thousands of times without a doubt.

Since that time, Qin Shuo was so frightened that he never asked her to accept any foreign-related orders.On the contrary, the celebrity security guards picked up a lot of them.

One of them was the temporary protection of the set. At that time, it was a film about the end of the world, and a large number of extras were used.The actors who put on make-up, one by one, with gray faces, mutilated limbs, bloody and bloody, ran after the protagonist group.

The concept of filming on-site is completely different from the picture shown on TV.The former belongs to the original flavor, while the latter is synthesized with editing and soundtrack to achieve better visual effects.

The horrible and terrifying scene on TV was completely different on the scene.

The [-]-degree sun above the head was baking, and it was too hot to wear a vest and shorts. Not to mention the outfits of the extras, the thick powdered gelatin on their faces was enough to drink a pot.

After running back and forth a few times, the sweat dripped down the neck and cheeks, and the powder and makeup couldn't stand being washed off one by one, and then they rubbed their sleeves and arms itchyly, and they were all messed up immediately.

Dozens or hundreds of people, with their arms open and their thick legs exposed, squatted at the base of the wall, holding ten yuan boxed lunches to show off.

With a shout from the director, they immediately patted their buttocks and took their positions, wearing the bruised purple make-up that had just been patched up, chasing ghosts and crying and howling.

After watching the whole scene, I just felt that it was funny and funny, and there was nothing scary about it.Not to mention any deep memories, what terrible shadows are left behind.

If it wasn't for such a scene in my dream yesterday, I wouldn't even remember this experience at all.

It is said that there are thoughts in the day and dreams in the night.How long ago did this happen, don't say I didn't think about it during the day, and I didn't remember it for years.It's really unexpected to have such a dream suddenly.

Moreover, there is a sense of reality in the dream, those broken faces are more dedicated than those extras, and they haven't lost any fans after chasing for a long time, and they are really the same.

The most unbelievable thing is that at the end of the fight, I saw someone who I never thought of.

That face, which was only seen once but left a deep impression, seemed to look like many years later, still gloomy and stern, but the eyes were completely black.

He stood ten meters away, and the people around him became the background board, and they passed by quickly like an illusion.

He just looked at her like that until the explosion sounded.

The bleak streets and dilapidated buildings began to collapse inch by inch, and the people and corpses who were still running were quickly shattered into powder.

It can be said that she was awakened by such a scene.

Then, I fell into thinking.

It's really too strange, even the inexplicable killing of dreams,

When you are full of energy, find a way to vent it.

But what happened to that person? If I remember correctly, Xue Yufeng called him little uncle. It was the first time I saw him. A person whose name is not clear actually fell into a dream and gathered around like the protagonist appeared on stage. This is not kind.

After all, it was her dream, shouldn't it be her who killed the world and made him surrender?What is it? It was a devastating explosion as soon as it came out. What was amazing was that she could feel the power of that huge wave, as if she could be lifted up in the next instant.

Why is a killing dream so real? It's not about eating and drinking, but also having a mouthful.After punching and kicking, my whole body was numb and uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because the fight last time was sudden and ended quickly, and it wasn't too enjoyable, so I made up for it in my dream.Only in this way can it be justified.

Otherwise, dreaming about such an irrelevant person is really unscientific.

What Zhao Wenduo didn't know was that when she was baffled by a dream, someone in the provincial capital thousands of miles away also had a dream all night.

The difference is that he has had similar dreams for more than ten years.

Fu's breakfast is usually a combination of Chinese and Western.

Fu Zhenye and his second daughter Fu Jie ate porridge, steamed buns, and steamed buns. Li Yuezhen and his third daughter Fu Hui ate bread, ham and egg sandwiches, with a choice of fruit juice or milk.

Before the eldest daughter Fu Min got married, she ate noodle soup and dumplings in the morning.Every weekend when I return to my mother for two days, there will be more of these things on the dining table.

The first requirement for the nannies hired by the Fu family is to be able to cook, whether it is Chinese food or Western food, they must have the skills of a chef in a star-rated hotel.The food must be delicious in color, fragrance, and taste, and it is best to arouse people's appetite at the first sight, and have the desire to eat it.

For this reason, the candidates for nanny are changed again and again, and I don't know how many times they have been changed.In the meantime, even the chef in the hotel was invited back several times, but the expected results were not achieved.

The reason why it takes so much effort is not because the Fu family is so picky, and ordinary craftsmanship can't satisfy their appetite.

The Fu family is indeed a wealthy family in Jinxiu, with a good life, and a well-known surname in the provincial capital.There are also such conditions to pick three and four, but they are very low-key.

Due to the times, even if the wealth accumulated by two generations is enough to live a luxurious life, it must be hidden under the ordinary appearance.

However, all of this was shattered the day the youngest and only son in the family was diagnosed with anorexia.

The Fu family paid a lot of money to hire a skilled nanny in order to cook good meals so that their youngest son Fu Tingkun could eat two more bites.

The Fu family's son suffered from a rather strange disease. It was said to be anorexia, but it was different from the usual symptoms.

Anorexia is the general feeling of not wanting to eat, nausea and vomiting, loss of appetite, sallow complexion, and rapid weight loss.The patient's own intentional weight loss was evident, and he tried his best to maintain this state, which caused psychological obstacles.

But Fu Tingkun's anorexia is simply lack of appetite, he feels that the food is neither delicious nor delicious, and it tastes like chewing wax in his mouth.He himself does not dislike eating, for the sake of his body, he always eats.It's just a deadpan, mechanical processing, converting the food in the mouth into heat for the body's needs, that's all.

Normal people think it is a happy thing to show off food and eat delicious food. When he comes to him, it becomes a job to be completed every day. How much rice and how many dishes are needed, and the quantity is well controlled, and the job is completed.

Every time I see my son looking at a table of delicacies, he will not be moved, and he will pick up a few casually and eat a few bites.Sometimes I feel bored, just look at it, don't move my chopsticks, get up and leave the table.

When I was a child, it was quite simple, but it was difficult to eat, but I couldn't see anything else.After growing up, it doesn't take so much effort to eat it, at least he knows when to supplement food, and he will eat it if he doesn't have an appetite.

The bigger problem is that this kind of 'hate' has been upgraded. Apart from food, I have no interest in people and things, and I find everything unpleasant.Boring, as if in the next second, you can fly up in place and wave goodbye to the world.Or if you are bored and angry, you will kick and destroy the world if you raise your foot.

Big secrets and big evils, no matter what kind, belong to the category of "no joy in life, death or newspaper office", which cannot be afforded.

I don't know which god I offended to get such a strange disease.

Just because of this, the whole family will be worried to death.There is only such a single seedling in the Fu family, there must be no mistakes, no matter how much money, manpower and material resources are spent, the disease must be cured.

If you can't find a cure in a big hospital, go to a small place to find a cure.If Western medicine is not good, then seek Chinese medicine.

After many inquiries, there is an old Chinese doctor in a village under a certain town in a D-level city. It is said that his ancestors were doctors in the palace, and he is very good at treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

A few years ago, he was quite well-known in the local area. Since the sports movement came, the status of these doctors has plummeted, and no one dares to seek medical treatment from him.It's just that this reputation has been rumored for a long time, and those who know some inside information know that he really has two tricks in his hands.

A distant relative of the Fu family happened to marry into that place called Qiushui Town.In-law's family is
He is a land householder who has lived in the town for several generations, so he naturally knows that there is such a number one person.

The Fu family has a head, face and status in the provincial capital, so the distant relatives would be more than willing to take the initiative to contact them.

So, the Fu family found a suitable candidate and escorted their youngest son Fu Tingkun to Qiushui Town, thousands of miles away, to see a doctor.It was only a while ago that I returned to the provincial capital from there.

"Aunt Wu, bring the dishes when they are fried. I'll go to see Ting Kun. It's time to go downstairs." Li Yuezhen put the tablecloth away, got up and walked upstairs.

Fu Hui took a sip of milk and looked at the new dish that the nanny brought to the table. Potato shreds the length of her little finger were evenly cut, light yellow and translucent, served with green celery.

Celery, an authentic home-cooked dish.

"Only this dish, my little brother ate half of the plate?" How could Fu Hui not believe it, her younger brother, what kind of delicious food has never been seen before, a shredded potato can be so popular?
Fu Jie nodded and took over the conversation: "That's what Xue's family said. My brother had a great appetite that day. He ate five of the six dishes without using his chopsticks less. This is the most popular one."

My younger brother went there for medical treatment. The Xue family knew that he was a little anorexic, but they didn't know the exact extent. They only said that the food was very delicious that day, and the whole bowl of rice was not enough, so they filled it for a second time.

This is something that is unimaginable at home. I have maintained a bowl of ration for many years, and I will not eat an extra spoonful after completing the task.

At first, they didn't believe it either.After inquiring about the details, it was only then that my younger brother had a fight with someone that day, he moved his hands and feet, exhausted his energy, and was tired.

If it weren't for the sake of eating half a bowl of rice, her mother would turn her face when she heard that the fight was for the little girl of the Xue family.

My precious son went to get medical treatment, not to support someone.

But this annoyance is nothing compared to the fact that the anorexia has shown signs of improvement.

What are the dishes that day? After asking in detail, I asked Aunt Wu to cook them again this morning. I just waited for Fu Tingkun to wash up and eat.

Not long after Li Yuezhen went up, he called his son Fu Tingkun downstairs.

Steaming meals are already set on the table, all according to the dishes of that day, with exquisite and mellow craftsmanship, the dishes made are just as good as they are.

Fu Tingkun sat at the table and looked at the dishes carefully prepared for him, with no trace of joy on his face.

"Why do I feel like it won't work?" Fu Hui tilted her head and whispered to Fu Jie in a pointed voice.

Fu Jie followed silently in agreement, and she could tell that as soon as Fu Tingkun came downstairs, his face became so dark that he could wring out water.

Such a face only means that he is in a very bad mood.

If you are in a bad mood, the taste will be even worse. It would be strange if you can eat well.

Sure enough, after Fu Tingkun sat down, he didn't intend to move his chopsticks at all.He raised his hand to support his forehead and rubbed it slowly.

"Kun'er, did you not sleep well last night, did you have a headache?" Li Yuezhen deliberately put some shredded potatoes into the rice bowl.

"En." He replied in a low voice, Fu Tingkun's eyes were just cast in one place, and he didn't even turn around, completely out of state.

Li Yuezhen drew his attention, and continued: "Your cousin from the Xue family said that you like to eat this dish the most, and you ate a lot that day. Mom asked Aunt Wu to fry it now. You can try it quickly. How is the taste?"

Fu Hui was very puzzled when she heard it, and whispered to Fu Jie who was next to her, "Where did this cousin come from? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Fu Jie explained: "It's the one who married into Qiushui Town, a distant relative of the Fu family. I told you just now that her husband's family name is Xue."

"Oh." The distant relatives of the Fu family were not close in the first place, and the married in-law's family had no way of knowing.Not to mention a place for medical treatment, I really can't think of it.

Li Yuezhen repeatedly pointed to the dishes, but Fu Tingkun finally looked at them. In his eyes, the ordinary dishes were gray and dull, and he didn't have the slightest interest in eating them.

"Why, do you feel that any dish is different, I'll ask Aunt Wu to make another one immediately." Seeing that he didn't stretch out his chopsticks, Li Yuezhen not only suspected that the dish was not right.

"No, I just don't want to eat." Fu Tingkun shook his head, his brain throbbing with sleeplessness.

He didn't care about what he ate that day.Be it shredded potatoes and celery, or braised pork and bean curd, eat more and eat less, but the difference is the distance and whether it is easy or not.The reason for these dishes is simply because they are on the table.

If it was shredded radish, shredded mustard greens, beef, donkey meat, etc., he would eat the same amount.What kind of food is not the key point, his appetite that suddenly improves is the key point.

However, the Fu family didn't know this, they just thought that those few home-cooked dishes seemed to suit his taste.The exact same copy was copied on the dinner table, but I learned that the good taste that day was just a flash in the pan.

(End of this chapter)

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