Chapter 1585 The Desire to Survive Becomes Stronger

The old lady helped: "The effect of Qing Yatou's massage is particularly good. I used to have a worse condition than you. I would vomit everything I ate. As soon as Qing Yatou massaged me, I felt better. I drank two bowls of fish soup in one go."

Mrs. Allen was very happy, "Mom, let Ye give you a massage. You haven't had a good meal in a long time."

Sang Wanhua nodded. She had indeed not enjoyed the delicious food for a long time. She barely stuffed a little into each meal and mostly relied on nutritional injections to supplement her nutrition.

Ye Qingqing asked the nurse to help support Sang Wanhua. Now that she was stronger, the massage effect was naturally better. Dr. Bruno stared at it without blinking, very interested in Ye Qingqing's techniques.

After only a quarter of an hour of massage, Sang Wanhua felt something. She said in surprise, "I really don't feel uncomfortable anymore. Hilda, help me get a bowl of soup to drink!"

"If you wait, you have to press it for ten more minutes, and the effect will be better."

Ye Qingqing sped up his hand speed and kept rubbing and pounding on several acupuncture points on his back. Bruno and the others watched intently, unable to understand what Ye Qingqing was doing.

Ten minutes passed, and Sang Wanhua's hunger became stronger. Ye Qingqing wiped the sweat from his forehead, "You can eat now, but don't eat too much, and don't eat spicy food."

Sang Wanhua couldn't wait to pick up the fish soup and took a sip with pleasure. The delicious fish soup made her want to cry. She hadn't had such a delicious soup in many years. The fish abroad were either raw or grilled. She ate it. I feel like vomiting.

"It tastes really good...the food from my hometown is still delicious. I have to eat a bowl of rice and add some gravy to soak it in."

Sang Wanhua was so excited that she scooped up the braised gravy and poured it on the rice, and then mixed it. The bright gravy soaked the rice and looked mouth-watering. Sang Wanhua picked up a piece of shiny red pork belly and bit into half of it. Chunk, chewed it carefully and sighed contentedly.

"It's just this flavor, I can't always make it myself."

Sang Wanhua was a little embarrassed. It was easy for her to learn anything, but she couldn't learn cooking skills at all. She wouldn't eat the dark dog food she made. As a result, Mrs. Allen had to take on the responsibility of the kitchen at a young age. , but she has developed good cooking skills, and Mrs. Allen also figured out improved Chinese cuisine under Sang Wanhua's dictation, and it tastes pretty good.

It was precisely because of her good cooking skills that Mrs. Allen met her current husband. If you want to conquer a man, you must first conquer his stomach. This sentence is absolutely true. Mr. Allen is still loyal to his wife. Second, he comes back for dinner every day and is a perfect example of a good husband.

After finishing a bowl of rice with gravy,

She also ate three pieces of braised pork and drank a bowl of fish soup. Sang Wanhua was still not satisfied and wanted to have another bowl, but Ye Qingqing stopped her, "Eat later, your stomach can't bear so much food at once." .”

"It's so delicious, sister-in-law... I suddenly don't want to die. There are still so many delicious things that I haven't eaten. What a pity it is to die!" Sang Wanhua licked her lips, her desire to survive soaked in a bowl of gravy with rice. Under the stimulation, it became more and more intense, and my spirit was much stronger than when I first arrived, and my face was glowing.

The old lady held her hand and said, "Then live well and let's live together. When you get well, you take me to see the world outside. I haven't even been far away yet!"

"Okay, let's travel around the world!"

Sang Wanhua also held the old lady's hand, glanced at Gu Nianci, curled her lips and said, "Take her with you and cook for us."

The old lady laughed heartily, "Okay, let's go together."

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