After marrying the richest man in Beijing, the whole family knelt down and begged for forgiveness

After Huo Cheng and Lance returned to China, they lived in a villa that Jiang Wanci had helped to clean up.

On Sunday, Jiang Wanci went to the villas of Lance and Huo Cheng.

Two people are sunbathing in the garden.

However, in just a few days, Huo Cheng had visibly lost a lot of weight.

His complexion didn't look as good as before.

Before, Jiang Wanci had never seen Huo Cheng look so haggard. He looked like this before, but after seeing him, he truly felt that Huo Cheng was sick.

And he was very ill.

His face looked so ugly, it looked like he really couldn't hold on for much longer.

But perhaps because Lance was with him, Huo Cheng seemed to be in a good mood.

"Brother Huo, I'm here!"

Jiang Wanci was carrying large and small bags of medicine and food in her hands. She was just stunned for a moment, but quickly came to her senses and made herself look happy.

The mentality of cancer patients is actually very important.

She couldn't let Huo Cheng get too anxious.

If she thought that this disease was no big deal, Huo Cheng's mentality would probably be better.

And Lance would be more emotionally stable, otherwise he would be worried about Huo Cheng's situation all day long, and his mentality would collapse sooner.

"You're here!"

Huo Cheng looked at her and smiled. "What did you bring? There are so many big and small packages. It doesn't look like Chinese medicine. I don't want to take medicine that is too bitter!"

"Don't worry, you're my Big Brother Huo, I have to prepare some delicious medicine for you!"

"I'm here to make you some medicinal food, it won't be bad!"

"My cooking skills are top-notch!"

Jiang Wanci said with a smile, "Wait for Lance to come over and help me. I don't have that much time, so I have to give this important task to Lance!"

"How can he cook?"

Huo Cheng chuckled and said, "Why don't you just tell me and I'll do it!"

"That won't do. I finally get to be a patient who needs care, so of course someone should take the trouble to look after me!"

Jiang Wanci said with a determined look, "Lance must learn to cook!"

"That's right."

Huo Cheng smiled and said, "When I leave, he will have to cook for himself."

His words silenced Jiang Wanci and Lance.

Lance's eyes were filled with tears and he was almost crying.

"Brother Huo, can't you hope for something better?"

Jiang Wanci said unhappily, "Can't he find someone else to cook for him?"

"Lance is so handsome, he must have a lot of suitors, right?"

She said these words half-jokingly, which made people laugh.

As I was laughing, tears seemed to be about to fall again.

"Okay, enough talking, let's go cook!"

"I bought a chicken, let's go stew it first!"

"This chicken is delicious, and with all my Chinese herbs, it's absolutely delicious!"

Jiang Wanci asked Huo Cheng to bask in the sun outside for a while, and then she took Lance into the house to cook.

"He's lost a lot of weight. Has he been unable to eat these days?"

Jiang Wanci pulled Lance and asked.

Jiang Wanci was very worried because he lost weight too quickly.

"Well, his appetite hasn't been very good these days." Lance frowned and said, "He doesn't have much energy to cook, and I'm not very good at cooking. He doesn't like what I cook, and he doesn't like the food bought outside. This is also a reason."

"Wanwan, you're good at cooking, right?"

"you teach me."

"I want to fatten him up."

Lance was about to cry again as he spoke, "He used to cook for me, but from now on, I'll cook for him..."

"Cooking is not difficult. I'll teach you. I'll also teach you how to make some medicinal dishes. If he can't eat anything else, he can eat some medicinal dishes. I'll add some appetizers."

Jiang Wanci sighed.

Looking at Huocheng outside the window, I felt bad.

He already knew his fate and knew that he could die at any time.

What is he thinking now?

Maybe he is not afraid of death, but he may not be able to let go of Lance and many other things.

"Okay." Lance wiped his tears and asked in a sobbing voice, "Wanwan, is there really no other way?"

"So far, I really don't have any good solutions."

Jiang Wanci looked up and said, "I've asked many people I know for help, but none of them could help. So, the only thing we can do now is to make his life less painful and happier."

"Mood is also very important. If you are in a good mood, you can also prolong your life."

"Lance, you have to keep a good attitude too. Your attitude directly affects his mood."

"I see."

Lance nodded.

Afterwards, Jiang Wanci took Lance to cook together. She didn't do much herself, but just taught Lance how to do it.

Lance followed her step by step and learned.

Perhaps because he was so serious, Lance learned very quickly.

Jiang Wanci was very satisfied with his apprentice.

"You can do it, Lance. You have a talent for cooking. It's a pity that you didn't cook before. You can be a chef in the future!"

After the meal was ready, the three of them sat down to eat together.

Apparently, these foods were very much to Huo Cheng's liking, and he ate quite a bit.

Lance was also surprised.

He picked up a chicken leg for Huo Cheng and said, "Eat slowly, don't be so anxious!"

Huo Cheng looked up and couldn't help laughing, "I always told you this before!"

"Yes."

Jiang Wanci smiled and said, "It's good the other way around. How is it? Can you tell? This is made by Lance himself. He's a master of making a splash. It's delicious, isn't it?"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true!" Lance said proudly, "Wanwan was only responsible for telling me what to do, I did everything myself. Now you know, I won't starve to death, I'm a good cook!"

"It's incredible!"

Huo Cheng applauded.

Then he ate a lot of it out of respect.

In the afternoon, the three of them basked in the sun together and chatted for a while.

Then, Jiang Wanci began to give Huo Cheng acupuncture.

As Lance walked away, Huo Cheng asked, "Is my condition progressing rapidly?"

Jiang Wanci paused for a moment.

It was indeed very fast. She glanced at it casually and knew that Huo Cheng's situation had become more serious.

"I won't die during the New Year, will I?"

Huo Cheng frowned, "Wanwan, I have a request. No matter what, please let me live until the end of the year!"

"Death is inevitable, but I don't want to leave during the Chinese New Year. I'm afraid Lance won't be able to bear it. He will be unhappy every Chinese New Year in the future."

"Just keep a good attitude and leave the rest to me."

Jiang Wanci said, "I'll come over every week to give you acupuncture. When you can eat, you must eat more!"

“Keeping up with nutrition is also very important.”

"I'll give those medicinal foods to Lance. You shouldn't feel sick."