I Will Always Love You

"I don't want to eat..." When Cheng Zhiyan heard that it was medicated porridge, he suddenly lost the interest in eating it. What he hates most is the smell of Chinese medicine...

"You kid, if you don't eat, how can your illness get better?" Zhou Yue glared at Cheng Zhiyan, and said in a fierce tone: "Look at how happy the little rabbit eats. You are so old, why are you still picky eaters? "

"Mom, you know I hate the taste of Chinese medicine the most." Cheng Zhiyan raised his head and said lightly towards her.

"Then... isn't this white porridge all sold out..." Zhou Yue couldn't pick up the words for a while, she turned to look at the little rabbit, pointed her towards Cheng Zhiyan and said: "Look, it's only a while. Time, the bunny is almost finished, you learn from the bunny."

"I didn't find anything she didn't like to eat..." Cheng Zhiyan turned his head and glanced at the little rabbit who was eating porridge, and uttered a rather speechless comment.

"..." The little rabbit put down the porridge bowl in his hand, with a small mouth bulging, and after desperately swallowing the porridge in his mouth, he said to Cheng Zhiyan: "Who said that, I don't like eating ginger."

Cheng Zhiyan couldn't help rolling his eyes at her, then stuffed the medicated porridge in her hand and said, "Come on, I'll give it to you."

"..."

Zhou Yue looked at Cheng Zhiyan and said unhappily: "It's all about this point. The breakfast shop closes early, and lunch will start in two hours. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

The little rabbit looked at Zhou Yue and then at Cheng Zhiyan, hesitated for a moment, and then said to Cheng Zhiyan: "Brother Orange Juice, are you really not eating it? I think this porridge is quite fragrant."

"I don't like eating." Cheng Zhiyan glanced at the porridge lightly and said casually.

"He's just afraid of taking Chinese medicine!" Zhou Yue added a knife to the side: "From childhood to adulthood, letting him drink granules is like killing him!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Zhiyan frowned and said to his mother.

"Really?" Xiaotu looked at Zhou Yue with an expression of disbelief, "But yesterday, Brother Orange Juice drank Chaihu granules in one breath."

"Really!?" Zhou Yue suddenly looked at the little rabbit with an expression of disbelief: "Are you dazzled?"

"Really!" Little Rabbit nodded solemnly.

"Oh..." Zhou Yue turned a pair of eyes, stood up, and said to the little rabbit: "Then, think of a way to persuade your brother to eat this bowl of porridge. Mom will go to your mom's department first. Come back later!"

After she said this, she turned around and went straight out.

Leaving Bunny still holding Cheng Zhiyan's bowl of medicated food porridge, he sat in a daze on the chair.

After a long while, she turned her head and glanced at Cheng Zhiyan.

The expression on Cheng Zhiyan's face was a little uncomfortable. He glanced down at the medicated porridge in Little Rabbit's hand and said awkwardly, "You can eat by yourself, I'm not hungry."

"Oh..." The little rabbit nodded, stretched out his right hand without hanging a bottle, took a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to Cheng Zhiyan's mouth and said: "Brother Orange Juice, open your mouth, ah--"

Cheng Zhiyan lowered his head and looked at the spoon that was brought to his mouth. He couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice, "Why?"

"I'll feed you." The little rabbit looked at him very seriously, and sent the spoon in his hand forward again: "It's really delicious, come on, be good, open your mouth, ah--"