Chapter 483 Discrimination

 This time, use two insulated lunch boxes to serve it.

Zhou Zhengan has to go to work today, so he has to eat a full stomach.

Afraid that the porridge alone would not fill her stomach, she also made egg pancakes.

It is the kind of egg pancake that tastes soft and glutinous. It is filled with green chopped green onions and has a fragrant aroma.

 More eggs and less flour.

I made another refreshing cold side dish.

 In this case, both the old man and Zhou Zhengan can eat it without any problem, and it is nutritious and easy to digest.

Get your things ready and then drive out to the hospital.

When Uncle Shen and his wife arrived at the hospital, Zhou Zhengan and the old man had already woken up. There were many people in the hospital and people were coming and going, so it was easy to wake up early.

Zhou Zhengan had already fetched water and came back to scrub the old man.

When they arrived, they saw the old man sitting on the bed, and Zhou Zhengan was wiping his face. After wiping his face, he wiped his hands clean.

 Yesterday, the old man had the urinary catheter removed.

 At night, Zhou Zhengan helped the old man go to the toilet.

At this moment, they were both a little surprised to see that the old man was in good spirits.

Uncle Shen has somewhat changed his opinion of Zhou Zhengan. In any case, Zhou Zhengan's affection for the old man is definitely no worse than theirs.

 “Dad, you’re awake, I brought you food.”

“Last night it was too late to buy live chickens, so today we are going to buy chickens.

  I simply cooked noodles soup for you in the morning, and also bought you a few fried dough sticks and steamed buns. You can eat whatever you like. "

 Putting out the food, the old man looked at the greasy dough sticks and steamed buns with a look of disgust.

Aunt Shen poured out a bowl of noodles from the insulated lunch box and handed it to the old man.

 “Dad, please try it.”

The old man looked at the pale noodles with two poached eggs lying on them. There was nothing but a little chopped green onion on the soup, which looked bland and tasteless.

 Sighed, what can I do?

 In the end, it is what the boss and the eldest daughter-in-law want.

He took a sip of the soup with his chopsticks. After taking a sip of the soup, the old man frowned.

  Forcing myself to pick up a chopstick of noodles and put it into my mouth.

It was really hard for the old man to swallow after taking a bite.

 Why is the taste of this food so different?

 It’s also noodles. Yesterday I ate the noodles Xiaoxia brought.

The noodles taste so delicious that I feel like I have never eaten them before in my life.

This eldest daughter-in-law has been crafting for so many years, but there is no progress at all.

Moreover, the noodles have no color, and the taste is so different.

 He really couldn't bring himself to continue swallowing, so he had to put the bowl and chopsticks aside.

Aunt Shen was stunned when she saw this.

“Dad, what’s wrong with you?”

 The old man waved his hand,

 “I have no appetite.”

 The eldest daughter-in-law's face darkened. The old man was obviously dissatisfied with the food he cooked.

 Looking at the noodle soup inside, she actually felt a little guilty. This was not made by her.

This is also made by my aunt at home. She has not cooked for many years.

How do you know the old man’s taste or what is suitable for patients to eat?

“Dad, why don’t you eat some steamed dumplings or fried dough sticks? You can decide what you want to eat and I’ll get it for you.”

 Opening the lunch box containing the fried dough sticks, a smell of oily smell hit his face, and the old man frowned even more.

“Auntie, the doctor said that the old man can’t eat such greasy food yet.”

Zhou Zhengan really couldn't hold it back. Didn't his uncle and aunt ask the doctor what the old man should eat now?

The aunt's face turned red, and the uncle looked at the contents of the lunch boxes with some surprise.

 Suddenly woke up. Yesterday, the doctor reminded my father that he had been in a coma for more than a week and had not eaten, so his gastrointestinal condition was not good.

 Eat something that is easy to digest and light.

If he didn’t think there was anything wrong with these things at first, now he immediately knew there was something wrong with them.

His face turned red.

As a man, I don’t know. Even if I don’t know, I don’t know why my wife is such a grown-up person.

 Have no choice but to say,

“Dad, if today’s meal is not to your liking, tell me what you want to eat!”

 I'll go out and buy it for you. "

 You can't starve your father. The doctor also said that he should take good care of himself and recover his health before the operation can be performed.

 How can he eat these things to maintain his health? Even he is aware of his wife's lack of attention to her father.

As long as you take him seriously, how can you be so perfunctory with your father?

 The old man waved his hand.

“Forget it, Zhengan, just make me a cup of milk powder.

 Let's wait until noon to discuss the matter of making do with a meal. "

There was a growling sound from the old man's stomach, which was so loud that the couple felt embarrassed.

At this moment, Xia Zhi left. When he came in, he saw that everyone was silent and hurriedly put the lunch box on the bedside table.

 Seeing Zhou Zhengan taking the milk powder bucket, he hurriedly said,

“Don’t drink milk powder. Milk powder adds a snack between breakfast and lunch. Drinking milk powder is fine. How can you drink milk powder to satisfy your hunger now?”

“Old man, I’ve made some seafood porridge for you to try.”

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhengan hurriedly opened the lid of the lunch box, and a smell of aroma filled his nostrils.

 When the old man smelled the smell, his eyes lit up and he immediately became energetic.

 “Okay, okay.”

 “Hurry up and serve a bowl to Grandpa, Grandpa is starving.”

As soon as these words came out, Uncle Shen and Aunt Shen's faces turned red.

Uncle Shen doesn't care about the old man's different treatment.

  After all, it doesn’t matter who treats his father well. In the end, it is his father who enjoys the happiness.

But Aunt Shen obviously couldn't bear it, and she couldn't help but give Xia Zhi a hard look with some complaints.

The old man has always been partial to Zhou Zhengan, and now Zhou Zhengan has married a daughter-in-law who is also competing with him for favor.

No wonder the second child doesn't like Zhou Zhengan. Sure enough, they are not a family. If they don't join the same family, Zhou Zhengan and his wife are not good people.

The eldest aunt watched the old man eat two bowls in one go.

 Xia Zhi saw that the old man was about to eat the third bowl, and immediately stopped him.

 “Grandpa, you can’t eat anymore.”

The old man smashed his mouth and stared helplessly at the seafood porridge in the insulated lunch box.

He hasn't eaten enough yet. With his usual appetite, this is simply not enough.

As soon as the eldest aunt saw her performance, she immediately stepped forward and said gently,

 “Xiaoxia, you don’t understand!

The old man has a big appetite, so what's wrong with him?

Even though you are a young man and the food is delicious, you still have to let the old man be full.

 It’s true that you’re reluctant to give it to the old man to eat just such a little seafood porridge.

 Next time, my aunt will make seafood porridge for the old man. "

At the same time, he diligently served another bowl of seafood porridge to the old man in his later years, and was about to hand it to the old man's hand.

 Xia Zhi went up and snatched it away.

 “Grandpa, you really can’t eat anymore.”

The eldest aunt was a little angry for a moment.

“Xia Zhi, what are you doing?

Grandpa is so old, and the doctor also said that he should let the old man recover his health.

 You can’t bear to eat just a few bowls of seafood porridge. End of chapter)

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