What Hou Xiaoting said was like a drunkard persuading others: "Come here, drink some wine! As long as you drink enough, you can forget all the troubles in the world."
For Li Minhao, he absolutely dare not touch alcohol anymore. So if this delicacy can replace wine to soothe his worries, that would be great.
So he dubiously took a small piece of cake and tasted it, Hou Xiaoting immediately said like a narrator: "You can close your eyes and feel the sweet breath, the delicate taste, and the moment you swallow it in your stomach. A sense of contentment and happiness. How about it, do you feel it?"
Li Minhao closed his eyes according to what she said, savoring the food in his mouth carefully, and really felt the sense of satisfaction and happiness that Hou Xiaoting said.
He nodded slightly, and then took another bite.
Hou Xiaoting patted her chest and continued to seduce: "Do you know? In fact, people always have a lot of pain and troubles in this world, so at this time, they need to have a spiritual sustenance. Such as religion, such as idols... The reason why you are so painful is because It is because you have no spiritual sustenance! From now on, you only need to take this delicacy as your spiritual sustenance, and I promise you will get better little by little... Ah, Lan Feifei, why did you hit me! "
She still wanted to continue talking, but Lan Feifei walked out the door of the ward holding her collar: "Minho, take a good rest, let's go."
While dragging Hou Xiaoting, she lowered her voice to her and said, "Everyone knows that Minho is in pain, but no one speaks out to him in front of him. People don't break down, do you understand?"
Hou Xiaoting shook her head while licking the remaining cream at the corner of her mouth: "I don't understand! If you hide the wound, it will only become more erosive and pus-filled! If you want to expose the wound, it may hurt at first, but it will heal faster this way." !"
"Hey, Hou Xiaoting, you're not bad!" He Chaoran patted her on the shoulder appreciatively, "I thought you only knew how to eat! I didn't expect that you would also understand a lot of philosophy of life from eating!"
Hou Xiaoting laughed three times triumphantly with her head held high, and slapped He Chaoran's hand away: "That's natural, I have a lot of connotations, but you are too superficial to see my connotations."
He Chaoran and Lan Feifei looked at each other helplessly, and shook their heads at the same time: it is always good to have self-confidence.
Hou Xiaoting seemed to have thought of something, turned her head and said to He Chaoran: "Hey, you haven't invited me to dinner yet! You are with Feifei, making me a lonely family. Should you express it?"
He Chaoran nodded bluntly: "Okay, when Minhao is discharged from the hospital and Jing Heng returns, let's go together!"
Luo Yujun has been slowly following them through the long and gloomy corridor of the hospital, and kept looking back.
He still had a lot to say to Li Mengshan, but she didn't follow, but continued to stay in the ward to take care of Li Minhao.
He looked back several times, but didn't see her figure, so he could only sigh helplessly.
That's okay, don't rush this kind of thing, wait a few days for Minho to leave the hospital, and then look for her. Anyway, he will never let go!
In the ward, Li Minhao seemed to be a different person, and wiped out the large box of cakes on the bedside. However, he still looked like he was not satisfied, and said to Li Mengshan: "Mengshan, go out and buy me something to eat, and I will buy all the snacks around here."