This time, he really didn't have any more nosebleeds.

Ako Oshima had a strange expression afterwards, as if she saw a monster.

She felt an inexplicable sense of frustration.

Could it be that my temptation is really insufficient?

[Chapter 113.113 The world is really small]

It's dinner time for the Feng family.

It is rare for the Feng family to get together, mainly because Dad Feng is busy with work, and it is rare to go home.

Father Feng, Mother Lei, Brother Feng, and Fengboting, these are the Feng family.

A table of meals is full of delicious food.

But at the dinner table, Feng Bo Ting was different from the family members who were feasting. Her expression seemed a little uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ting, why don't you eat more, how can you eat so little?" Seeing her daughter's inability to eat, Lei's mother lost her appetite in an instant.

In the world, there is no such kind of parents whose sons and daughters do not eat well, but themselves eat well.

It is hard for parents to see their children unable to eat.

"Mom, I really can't eat anymore." Feng Boting held the chopsticks and didn't move or move, with a melancholy expression on his face.

She really suffered from mild anorexia, which started some time ago, mainly because of physical development and the psychological reason that she had to give up her beloved gymnastics career.

Then, coupled with the already picky taste, the combination of the two, inexplicably got this disease.

Of course, Feng Bo Ting went to see a doctor and is currently in the process of treatment.

The doctor said that this situation cannot be resolved in a short while, and it is mainly based on recuperation.

Not only do you need to adjust your mental quality, but you also need to take care of your body.

Overall, it hasn't gotten worse, but it hasn't gotten much better either.

Of course, Feng Bo Ting also knows to eat more, every time he eats more, his parents will feel more at ease.

But she is really hard.

Before she saw the food, her inner thought was that she had to eat more or less, but when she saw the food, her inner thought changed again.

And she has no way to deal with this sudden psychological change of thinking, and at the same time, she can't control it.

After reaching a certain amount of food, it must be stopped, otherwise there will be a feeling of nausea and vomiting, and if it is serious, it will vomit.

It was even worse when she vomited, and she couldn't eat anything after she vomited.

If she hadn't been taking extremely nutritious high-calorie medicinal soup and various vitamin medicines, she would look no different from ordinary people.

I'm afraid it's really not far from skinny...

If there is a cure for anorexia, then of course she will work for it.

Why, because although she was the only one who got sick, the whole family was worried every day.

Especially the parents, they always say "it's okay, take it slowly, and it will be fine."

But their worried expressions were stinging Troubled Court all the time.

She is very guilty, why should her parents worry about herself.

So not only for herself, but also for her family, she has to overcome the illness.

But psychological anorexia needs to be solved slowly, and her psychology is not strong now.

Father Feng was worried at first, then remembered something, and said, "Xiao Ting, didn't you say that you can eat a lot of food two days ago?"

"Don't mention it, I met a boy who cooks very delicious food. In fact, it is delicious, and it is really delicious. With the lack of seasoning, it is almost at the level of Master Chuan."

The three of them looked at each other, Father Feng frowned, and said, "You can't eat the food cooked by your Master Chuan either?"

"It's strange to say that the dishes he cooks are actually not so delicious that they will be unforgettable for a lifetime, but I don't know why, when I eat the dishes he cooks, my food intake has indeed returned to normal levels."

Feng Boting said slowly: "I thought it was my illness that got better, but I didn't expect that it wasn't..."

"Then, can we invite him to sit at home?" Lei Mu suggested.

With a gloomy expression on his face, Feng Boting said softly: "It's useless, I don't know him very well, yesterday I went to someone's house with a bag of things, and was turned away immediately."

"Mom, you also know that boy, he is the tenant of [-] in our building."

"Xiao Xu?"

Mother Lei recalled Xu Erge's appearance in an instant, and she was very impressed. After all, it is very rare for a high school student to rent a house and live alone.

Generally, college entrance examination candidates like Xu Erge, parents don't talk about meticulous care, but at least they will take care of them in daily life.

It's so weird to be like this kind of parents...

At the same time, Lei Mu was deeply impressed by Xu Erge's cheerful personality who is more able to chat.

But Lei's mother never expected that Xu Erge could cook. Well, it's not surprising that he can cook when he lives alone...

But the dishes he cooks are actually praised by his own daughter. According to his daughter, Xiao Xu's cooking skills can be compared with that of Mr. Chuan, who has been hosting state banquets for decades. Is this true or not?

She has been cooking every day for decades, but she has never received a compliment from her daughter Xiaoting! ! !

Could it be that the pots of these years are all white! ?

"If it's Xiao Xu, mother will come to talk to him tomorrow..."

Mother Lei has made up her mind that even if she abandons her old face, she must persuade Xu Erge to help her daughter.

A meal may seem like nothing, but for my daughter, it may be the dawn of cure for anorexia!

"Mom... your feet are still in shape, I'll just go by myself."

Feng Bo Ting didn't want to see her mother running around because of her illness, especially her foot hadn't healed yet.

Even if her feet are healed, she doesn't want her mother to go...

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