Chapter 1738

Ruan Tiantian looked at the bowl of chicken soup, hesitating because she had no intention of making a move.

Lu Yanzhi handed her the spoon, but she didn't pick it up. She didn't look very interested and didn't want to eat it. Xiaoqing said that she didn't eat it in the morning, and she still doesn't eat it now...

Lu Yanzhi said uneasy: "Don't you want to eat? What do you want to eat, I will do it."

Ruan Tiantian then reached out to take the spoon, shook her head and said, "No."

It's not that I don't want to eat.

Just drinking soup every day, or soup with high nutrition and high fat, for a person like her who is used to light food and needs to keep fit, she feels very guilty.

Lu Yanzhi handed her another pair of chopsticks: "Then eat more, huh?"

Ruan Tiantian hummed.

A few dishes were made with a bland taste and only a little salt was added in the seasoning. He remembered that she had just had a miscarriage, so he wouldn't let her eat those that looked bad, and then steamed a bowl of egg custard for her.

Although Ruan Tiantian didn't eat much in the morning, she had a small appetite. After eating a bowl of egg custard and drinking a bowl of soup, her stomach was full.

Lu Yanzhi looked at the bowls and chopsticks she put down, and frowned: "Eat this much?"

Ruan sweetly nodded: "I'm full."

Lu Yanzhi didn't ask any further questions, and put away the empty bowl she had finished eating: "Okay, go back and sleep."

Ruan Tiantian subconsciously refused: "I don't..."

Lu Yanzhi interrupted her, although his voice was equally gentle, but with an undeniable sternness: "Grandpa, I will watch over here, you go back and rest, Xiaoqing."

Xiaoqing sighed.

Lu Yanzhi said: "Take her to rest."

Xiaoqing nodded again and again, and felt relieved. The abortion itself required bed rest for a week, and it only took a few days.

It's also fortunate that Lu Yanzhi came, otherwise she wouldn't be able to persuade Tiantian.

Ruan Tiantian frowned intently, before she could speak, she was helped by Xiaoqing and walked outside: "Let's go, Tiantian, let's go to Aunt Li's house to sleep for a while."

Ruan Tiantian had no choice but to follow.

It was only after she got out of the kitchen that she realized that there were still people guarding the mourning hall, except for the men in black brought by Lu Yanzhi, Ruan Hong, Ruan Jie, and Wu Zhaodi were all kneeling there.

Ruan Tiantian only took one look, then walked outside: "Let's go."

Xiaoqing happily helped her to go to Aunt Li's house.

Lu Yanzhi threw the bowls and chopsticks into the water tank, and called someone: "Wash the bowls."

Zhao Sen, who didn't even eat or drink any water, twitched his eyes, looked at the leftovers in the trash can, and immediately wanted to quit the business, what should I do?

But in the end he rolled up his sleeves and accepted his fate.

Lu Yanzhi left the kitchen and walked towards the houses in the small courtyard. He paused in front of the mourning hall, and bowed while looking at the photo of Grandpa Ruan.

Then he looked down at the three people on the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Which one is the sweet room?"

Ruan Hong didn't dare to vent his anger.

Ruan Jie didn't dare to raise his head.

Only Wu Zhaodi tremblingly pointed to a closed door.

Lu Yanzhi followed the trend and saw that it was a closed door, with a curtain hanging on the door, and some small flowers stuck on the walls on both sides.

Xiaohua is very old, judging from the stickers, it should be cut from a book and pasted on it.

That's what girls always do.

So she cut it out with her own hands when she was a child, and pasted it up for decoration?

The man lifted his foot and walked over.

Lu Yanzhi stopped at the door, he didn't go in in a hurry, but reached out and touched the small flowers on the wall, feeling the mood that once stuck to their owners.