Under the questioning gaze of the two Jiang Yi Jiang Han sisters.
Wu Jun got up and left his seat, lifted his leg and walked towards the cabinet where he put the rice cooker, come all the way, how do you know if it works without trying it.
Jiang Han turned to look at Wu Jun, her eyes flickered a few times, sighed and said, “Mr Wu Jun has a heart, because of me, it brought a lot of trouble to your company, no matter what the result is today, I will call the company side and give you the certificate out.”
“Sis! You’re too good.” Seeing her sister’s sudden change in attitude, Jiang Yi was a little overjoyed and reached out to hug her arm in delight.
Jiang Yi, who was usually quiet and refined in front of outsiders, rarely revealed her playful side in front of her big sister.
During this period of time, Jiang Han had been staying in the hospital, not moving an inch to take care of her daughter.
Procrastinate Wu Jun their company testing proof of this matter, but also He Qingfeng initiative to find the hospital, repeated requests, moved to explain to reason, only to fool her to agree.
Yesterday, my sister called over, talking about the rumours spreading on the Internet in the past two days, Jiang Han only then knew that behind this incident, he also played a role in promoting the role of the inner more guilty, she did not think of their old classmates there are so many backhanders.
Now see Wu Jun, the main man has come to the door, but also on their daughter’s condition so attentive, and, sister and his relationship seems to be a little unusual, very attentive to his things, last night on the phone to give him a lot of good words, today it is directly brought to the hospital to see themselves.
She, as a sister, saw that has almost become a big old leftover sister finally willing to bring a man to see her family, also heartily happy for her.
Plus Jiang Han’s first impression of Wu Jun is very good, young and capable, so young is a company’s boss, feel that he is a good young man.
He himself experienced a failed marriage, now divorced, his sister more or less also affected by his own, single so far.
Elderly parents have long been looking forward to the sister early to get married, now finally have a little bit of seedling, to be because of the contradiction between himself and her object, affecting the development of the two, Jiang Han feel that he will become the sinner of the Jiang family.
“Then thank you first, Sister Jiang.” Wu Jun stopped his steps and turned around, responding politely as he let out a sigh of relief.
To be honest, he was only 70 or 80 per cent sure of his success, and did not dare to pack his bags to be sure of success.
After all, it was also the first time he encountered this kind of thing, Hong Luck Rice PK Anorexia, there was no precedent of success yet.
“I’m really ashamed,” Jiang Han said with a guilty face, “This is what your company deserves, it’s our fault, you don’t blame us, I’m already very content, I hope it won’t affect you and your little sister because of this matter… …”
“Sister, what are you talking about ……,” Jiang Yi saw his sister talking more and more biased, he was about to be taken into the ditch, rushed to stop.
“Let’s not mention this, let this matter come to an end.” Before he even made a move, he had already solved the matter of the certificate, and Wu Jun felt a lightening of the pressure on his body.
“Wu Jun, Xiao Ran has eaten your rice, the effect ……” Jiang Yi looked at Wu Jun and sighed, did not finish the sentence, but the meaning was already clear.
“It’s not Hong Yun rice.” Wu Jun walked to the table and lifted the lid of the pot while saying, “What I brought over this time, is a rice that is even better than Hongyun rice.”
“A rice that is even more delicious than Hongyun rice?” After hearing Wu Jun’s words, Jiang Yi was surprised.
She didn’t like eating pasta since she was a child, she liked eating rice, and she had tried dozens and hundreds of high-end imported rice on the market, and Hongyun rice was undoubtedly the most delicious rice she had eaten over the years.
At this moment, Wu Jun unexpectedly said that there was a rice that was more delicious than Hongyun rice, making her feel a little surprised.
While talking, Wu Jun had already lifted the lid of the rice cooker.
A refreshing and faint rice fragrance instantly filled the ward.
Even the unique smell of disinfectant water in the hospital ward was covered.
“It smells …… good,” Jiang Han jerked her nose and walked towards Wu Jun with an excited face.
After seeing the golden rice inside the pot, Jiang Han was dumbfounded.
Sure this is …… rice?
Seeing her sister’s dumbfounded expression, Jiang Yi also curiously came up, and then, was also dumbfounded ……
This rice, it is also too beautiful!
Golden, it looks expensive, the grains are full, and the grains are exquisite, just like a work of art carefully carved out by a master craftsman!
Seeing the sisters’ shocked expression, the same as when he first saw this super rice, Wu Jun is not surprised, if not surprised, that would be strange.
Wu Jun explained, “This is a special rice that has been processed through 108 strict techniques, unique, and, it is not yet on sale in the market.”
“It looks delicious.” Jiang Yi commented and awkwardly gulped.
“Mum, what is this flavour, it smells so special.” Jiang Churan, who had been sickly and fake-sleeping on the hospital bed, suddenly turned around and looked at the three people gathered around the rice cooker, asking in a weak tone.
Hearing that her daughter was actually interested in food, Jiang Han was so excited that she wanted to cry, and after expressing her thanks to Wu Jun again and again, she took out the lunch box and served a bowl of rice to the hospital bed.
“Ranran, taste how it tastes.” Jiang Han was full of excitement as she took a small spoon to feed her daughter.
Wu Jun assisted Jiang Yi to come forward, and the two of them were in a tense mood.
Jiang Churan first sniffled, a refreshing aroma rushed straight to her nostrils, before she even ate, her taste buds were ready to secrete saliva, her stomach mobilised and began to squirm, her tummy making gurgling sounds.
Seeing her daughter’s reaction before eating, Jiang Han’s eyes were expectant, biting her lips, almost crying out.
In the past, no matter what her daughter saw, she would reflexively start dry-heaving, and today’s situation was very special.
“It looks like it tastes good.” Jiang Churan commented and smiled at her mother, her small mouth moving forward as she swallowed a mouthful of rice into her mouth.
Jiang Yi and her sister were tense, both of their gazes locked onto Jiang Churan’s small mouth, afraid that they would spit it out again just as they had done in the past, just as they had eaten it in their mouths.
Jiang Han had even reached her hand in front of her daughter, ready to catch the food that was about to be spat out.
What the two feared did not happen.
After chewing a few times, Jiang Churan made a swallowing motion and took the food in her mouth into her belly, a delighted expression on her little face, “What kind of rice is this? It’s so delicious!”
Hearing her daughter’s comment on the rice, Jiang Han burst into tears and hugged her daughter as she whimpered.
For the first time in seven or eight years, she saw her daughter smile after eating.
Wu Jun watched from the sidelines with his eyes a little sour.
Eating, in the eyes of ordinary people is a very common thing, three meals a day, a meal is not eaten hunger.
But in the eyes of the family of anorexia patients, it is so precious.
A bowl of rice is the life of a person with severe anorexia nervosa.
After Jiang Yi comforted her sister with a few words, Jiang Han then stopped crying, smiling through her tears while feeding her daughter, quickly finishing a small bowl of rice.
Jiang Churan finished a small bowl of rice, her small face had an unfulfilled look.