Jian Yufei nodded, "Go and rest, I'll make your favorite braised spare ribs today, how about that?"
Hua Zhongsheng smiled even more happily, "Then make more, I'll eat to my heart's content."
"No problem."
It was quite strange, Hua Zhongsheng had always lived in France. But one year, he tried a Chinese dish, which was braised spare ribs, and fell in love with it ever since.
This dish, Jian Yufei also loved and could make, she made it for him once, and after he ate it, he couldn't forget it.
So every now and then, Jian Yufei would make it for him to taste.
She would also make many hometown dishes for him, which he loved, with no feeling of distaste at all.
Jian Yufei couldn't help but feel that Chinese cuisine was indeed the most delicious in the world, and everyone who tried it liked it.
...
The new medicine that Hua Zhongsheng researched, after Jian Yufei took it, made her look even better.
Since she got sick, her complexion had always been pale, lacking color.
