super hill god

Chapter 16 The little girl who doesn't like to eat (edit)
Walking out of the house, Chen Yang saw at a glance that parked in front of his house was a Rekronte off-road vehicle with a rough appearance, a streamlined body, six cylinders and 81 valves, and the name "Beast".

The shiny silver-white car door opened to the outside, and several people came out in a file. It turned out to be Chen Yang's mother and third sister's family.

The situation is not right, there is definitely something wrong, Chen Yang's ability to detect words and emotions is not bad, he can tell at a glance that there must be something wrong, his mother is a person who can't hide things, everything is written on her face.

When my mother left, she was happy and smiling, but when she came back, her complexion was sallow, depressed, and she couldn't lift a bit of energy, like a wilted day lily. There must be something wrong here.

Looking a little deeper, the third sister Chen Xin's face is also withered and yellow, like dry and cracked old bark, without luster and moisture, holding a little girl with the same appearance and as beautiful as a porcelain doll with her left and right hands respectively.

This is Chen Yang's twin nieces. Counting the days, the two little girls are five years old this year, and they are at the age of being alive and kicking, but now they are sickly, like a fish short of water, with a thin body and dim eyes. Without light, you can't feel the youthful vitality of children of this age.

As for Chen Yang's third brother-in-law, Zhou Feng, he couldn't see anything unusual, his face was still calm, there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, and he was very calm.

Speaking of which, Zhou Feng has a successful career. He just turned 30 this year. He graduated from Tiannong University of Science and Technology with a master's degree. successful people.

What happened, Chen Yang really wanted to know, but he couldn't open his mouth, so he could only greet in the usual way: "Come, come, don't stick around outside the house, just drive in."

"Yuanyuan, Lingling, do you miss Uncle? Is the little turtle I gave you last year still alive? He won't be starved to death." Chen Yang stepped forward, full of enthusiasm and vitality, like a man in the cold winter. The sun dispels the cold and illuminates the entire land.

Entering the door, taking a seat, brewing the first-class Tieguanyin, smelling the mellow and fragrant tea, drinking it all in one gulp, a faint scent of Zhilan slowly seeped from the nose to the throat, and the limbs were all Mukuro is indescribably relaxed and happy.

But the whole room was still very silent, everyone was quietly enjoying the mellow strong tea, and kept silent, filled with a sense of decay, several people couldn't find a reason to speak, a heavy shadow shrouded their hearts, Like a huge boulder, it makes people breathless.

Chen Yang didn't like this kind of atmosphere, it was as heavy as if he had fallen into a swamp, making people unable to move and feeling uncomfortable all over.

Chen Yang stood up, left the living room, walked into the kitchen, closed the door tightly, entered the Xuanhuang Realm, picked out a medium-sized, basketball-sized crystal pumpkin, cut it into a dozen pieces neatly with a kitchen knife, and placed it Put it on a big iron plate and take it out.

"Yuanyuan, Lingling, come over and eat something delicious, look at the beautiful fruits." Holding a big iron basin, Chen Yang warmly greeted his two little nieces, come over and try something new, this food can't be eaten outside .

Seeing this scene, the third sister, Chen Xin, sighed slightly, with a bitter expression on her face, and said, "They can't eat it."

The couple Chen Xin and Zhou Feng were too busy with work during the day and night, so they didn't have the energy to take care of their children, and they didn't want to trouble their parents, so they sent Yuanyuan and Lingling to a boarding kindergarten.

But who knew that this kindergarten cafeteria was full of smoke, and it was just short of catties during the day. Who would have thought that waste oil was used for cooking.

Waste oil, the garbage that flows quietly in the city's sewers.Some scouts processed it and turned it into "edible oil" on the table.

A large amount of dark, turbid, reddish paste is taken from there every day, and after only one night of filtration, heating, precipitation, and separation, these foul-smelling garbage can be transformed into clear "edible oil", and finally passed through the low Price sales, return to people's table.

This three-free product called "waste oil" is still triglycerides as its main component, but it has many more pathogenic and carcinogenic toxic substances than real edible oil.

Yuanyuan and Lingling had a headache and diarrhea immediately after eating the food made from waste oil, and it seemed that they were going to die. Fortunately, they were sent to the hospital in time. After a checkup, it turned out that they had acute food poisoning.

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain, and sickness goes like a whirlwind. It is not a matter of a day or two for these two children to get healthy.

Misfortunes never come singly, Yuanyuan and Lingling have suffered from severe anorexia since the last time they suffered from food poisoning. He vomited as much as he wanted, and watched his body lose weight day by day, but the adults couldn't do anything about it.

Anorexia is not curable. It is an eating disorder characterized by ordinary people intentionally causing and maintaining a weight significantly lower than normal standards through forced dieting and other means. It belongs to the category of physiological disorders related to psychological factors in the field of psychiatry.

All in all, this is a kind of heart disease, but where can I find the right medicine for it?

The provincial people's hospital, the military hospital, the top three hospitals in the imperial capital, and the famous private medical clubs have all been to them, and they are useless. The two children were shocked, and their bodies and minds were all locked up. It is a drop in the bucket.

In the end, I followed the words of an old Chinese doctor in the military region in his 80s, took the child back to nature, found a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and took pictures slowly, using time as a guide, mountains and rivers as medicine, and slowly healed.

Therefore, the third sister returned to her hometown with her two daughters, and planned to live in her mother's house for a while to take good care of her body.

But an astonishing scene happened, Yuanyuan and Lingling, the two little girls, wearing a white snowflake dress, as thin as a small white radish, picked up the crystal pumpkin in the big iron basin, clicked Chi Ka Chi, waved both hands together, and gnawed voraciously, the transparent juice overflowed, soaking their clothes.

Impossible, the third sister, Chen Xin, was completely stunned, stuck there like a piece of wood, unable to say anything.

Just yesterday, Yuanyuan and Lingling couldn't eat any hard food, vomited during the day and vomited at night, watching the two daughters who used to be as beautiful as flowers and as happy as a little monkey, become what they are now , Chen Xin was really upset.

But what is this scene in front of you? Yuanyuan and Lingling are so hungry that they can’t choose what to eat. They look like a greedy snake, but they don’t even look like they are anorexic. Can't stop talking.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and then, the chatterbox is opened up, a few people say something to you, and I talk to each other, and the words that are suffocated in their hearts are poured out in one go.

It turned out that after listening for a long time, Chen Yang finally understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It's too much, children are the flowers of the motherland, and the sun of tomorrow is no more than before. Children are more precious, and if something goes wrong, a family will be ruined.

I still remember that when Chen Yang graduated last year, he gave them two little turtles. Those little smiling faces were innocent, full of immature childishness, as pure as crystal, without a trace of dirt.

People nowadays, in order to make money, really don't care about anything, even their conscience is lost, their hearts are old, and the world is cold.

(End of this chapter)