Chapter 203
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"Grandma, I'll put this meal in the kitchen for you. If you're hungry, you can eat it yourself."
Lan Enron said through the door.
In the middle of the night, Zhao Xiumei was so hungry that she sneaked downstairs to the kitchen to find something to eat.
"Grandma, what are you looking for?"
Lan Enron suddenly appeared behind Zhao Xiumei and startled her.
"I'm a little hungry."
Zhao Xiumei said with grievance.
"Grandma, just tell me if you're hungry. I'll get it for you."
The previous meal had been secretly taken by Lan Enron to feed the stray dog at the door. Now there were only a few pieces of bread in the refrigerator.
She took out the bread, smeared it with chili sauce, and folded it several layers for Zhao Xiumei.
Zhao Xiumei didn't like to eat bread and so on. This was known to the Lan family, but Lan Enron still gave it to her. This was intentional. She couldn't help but accept it in her heart.
She took a bite, and her mouth was burning!
She didn't dare to make a sound and could only swallow it.
"What's wrong? Grandma looks like it's delicious. Eat more if it's delicious. Grandma can eat whatever she wants because of her illness.
Lan Enron laughed.
Zhao Xiumei forced herself to finish the bread.
She was very angry in her heart. She got sick before she did anything. She must get what her eldest son deserved.
"Grandma must want abalone porridge very much, right? I heard from dad that grandma likes it the most. Don't worry, I will make it for you tomorrow. Grandma should go to bed after eating. "
Lan Enron pushed Zhao Xiumei upstairs, covered her with a quilt, secretly set an alarm, and then left.
Zhao Xiumei didn't sleep well all night. The alarm clock on her head rang every 20 minutes. Her stomach was burning with pain, but she was very hungry. Anyway, she didn't sleep at all this night.
"Grandma, Dad told me to take good care of Grandma this morning. You seemed to have slept well yesterday. Today is Sunday, so I went to the market to buy a lot of nourishing food. Grandma, wait for me."
At this time, Lan Enron appeared to be very filial. She also cared for Zhao Xiumei in every possible way. This made Lan Yanran stunned.
"Sis, you …"
"It's none of your business. Are you going to film today? Hurry up!"
Lan Enron urged Lan Yanran to leave so that he could have some space to face this old thing.
"Oh, sister, I'll leave first. Grandma, I'll leave first."
Lan Yanran looked at Zhao Xiumei and smiled.
Zhao Xiumei sat alone in the living room. Lan Enron was boiling soup in the kitchen. Zhao Xiumei was so hungry that her stomach was growling.
"Um … Enron, I'm a little hungry."
Zhao Xiumei said in a low voice.
"I'm hungry. It'll be ready soon."
Lan Enron comforted her and put a pot of bone soup, a pot of fish soup, a pot of chicken soup, and abalone and scallop soup in front of Zhao Xiumei and smiled.
"Grandma, these are all for you. You must finish this meal."
Zhao Xiumei's pupils suddenly shrank. Was she being fed like a pig?
"Am I a pig?"
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