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soup, and an abalone scallop soup in front of Zhao Xiumei.

“Grandma, this is your meal, you must finish it.”

Zhao Xiumei’s pupils contracted.
Did she think she was a pig?

“Am I a pig?” she asked angrily.

“Grandma, your illness is caused by your weak body.
You should nourish yourself more.”

Lan Anran smiled and turned to the kitchen, placing several small dishes in front of her.

Zhao Xiumei reached out to pick it up, but Lan Anran moved it away.

“Grandma, you can’t eat this, it won’t be good for your illness.
Drink more soup, this is for today, you must finish it.”

Lan Anran sat opposite Zhao Xiumei and stared at her while eating.

Zhao Xiumei had no choice but to pick up her bowl and start drinking one bowl after another.

“Grandma, this tastes good, right? I learned this from a recipe.
Drink more.
Grandma, I was unfilial to you in the past.
Now that you’re ill, I will definitely take good care of you.
Don’t worry, let me know if you want to eat anything.
I promise you will be happy.”

Lan Anran spoke.

“Anran, tell your dad about the house and your uncle.
I know that your dad listens to you the most, you must help Grandma.
I only have one wish and if I die…”

“Pssh! Grandma will definitely live to a ripe old age! Grandma, drink more and you’ll be better!”

Lan Anran changed the topic and took the initiative to scoop some soup for Zhao Xiumei.

Zhao Xiumei frowned.
She drank a large pot and was too full to stand.

“Grandma, don’t you love abalones? I’ll continue to buy them tomorrow and I’ll make some abalone porridge for you.
Let’s have some soup first.
This is very nourishing and the chicken is very fragrant.
Hurry and eat, don’t leave any behind.”

Lan Anran grabbed a few pieces of abalones and tore off a chicken drumstick for Zhao Xiumei.

“Anran, Grandma knows you’re filial, but Grandma really…”

“Grandma, don’t talk while eating.
Hurry and eat, I’m done.”

Lan Anran cleared her utensils and went to the kitchen to wash them.

Zhao Xiumei reluctantly finished the food in her bowl.

After the meal, Zhao Xiumei lay in bed and took a nap.
Lan Anran woke her up again.

“Grandma, do you know what time is it now? You must be hungry.
Come down for lunch.
I made your favorite food and Dad said he would get the medicine back for you tonight.
It’s the latest imported medicine and I heard it is very useful.”

Lan Anran pulled Zhao Xiumei downstairs.

Zhao Xiumei was a little scared.
She drank three pots of tonic soup at 8 a.m and now, she’s going to eat again?

“Anran, I want to sleep, my body isn’t well and I don’t want to eat.”

Zhao Xiumei was a little resistant.

“Grandma, it’s been hours, you’ll have to eat.
Today is the abalone meal, your favorite.
We’ll eat whatever we want.”

Lan Anran took off her apron, sat down, and served Zhao Xiumei a bowl of top-notch rice.

Zhao Xiumei looked at the food with fear and helplessness.