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Chapter 171: "Rules for Disciples"

Su Jiuyue took the porridge and walked to Wu Heng's bed.

Mrs. Wu made way for her.

Su Jiuyue blew on the porridge in the bowl, scooped a spoonful and handed it to Wu Heng's mouth.

"Be good, open your mouth."

Wu Heng opened his mouth obediently.

Everyone in the room was delighted and surprised by what they saw.

They knew how much Wu Heng resisted eating!

Getting him to open his mouth and eat is harder than climbing Mount Heaven!

They had no choice but to force it into his mouth, but he vomited it all out.

Now he actually bites his own mouth and eats food on his own initiative!

Guan Ruoyu looked at Su Jiuyue.

There's something about this woman!

Guan Ruoyu swallowed the porridge and everyone looked at him expectantly.

No vomiting!

She didn't spit it out!

Guan Ruoyu was close by, so he could naturally smell the fragrance of the porridge and couldn't help but want to taste it.

Could it be that Wu Heng ate it because Su Yatou’s cooking skills were really good?

But this month, they also searched for delicious food.

This kid vomits everything he eats!

It seems that Su Yatou does have some outstanding qualities.

Su Jiuyue struck while the iron was hot and scooped another spoonful of porridge to Wu Heng's mouth.

Wu Heng frowned slightly, but still opened his mouth obediently.

Even though his stomach was churning, he didn't want to disappoint Fairy Sister!

He forced himself to swallow the food in his mouth again.

I feel so bad...my whole stomach feels so bad...

"Wow……"

Wu Heng finally couldn't help it and spit out the two mouthfuls of porridge he had just eaten.

Ignoring the burning pain in his throat, Wu Heng looked at Su Jiuyue nervously.

Apologize profusely.

"Sister... I'm sorry! I didn't mean it! I'll eat it again, and I will definitely try not to vomit this time..."

Seeing his panic-stricken look, Su Jiuyue took the porridge away.

Touched his head.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it. Think of other ways."

This child is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Doctor Li spoke.

"Brother Heng is getting better now, let him have a good rest and don't gather here."

After hearing this, everyone had to leave the room first.

Only Su Jiuyue was left inside to take care of him.

Wu Heng looked at Su Jiuyue and pursed his lips.

"Sister, am I really useless..."

Su Jiuyue smiled gently and stroked his head with her hand.

"You're already great. It's not your fault that you're sick. Don't blame yourself for this anymore."

Su Jiuyue was thinking of a countermeasure in her mind.

He can’t drink the nutritious porridge, so what about starting with the food he likes to eat?

I am well versed in gourmet food and I cook for myself!

Make what he likes to eat and make it as tempting as possible. He will definitely eat a few bites, right?

If she can't eat for a long time, she won't be able to get enough nutrient solution!

“Do you have any particular favorite food?”

Su Jiuyue asked softly.

Wu Heng's eyes dimmed and he looked at Su Jiuyue, wanting to say something but stopping himself, and finally lowered his head.

He slowly shook his head.

When Su Jiuyue saw him like this, she knew something was wrong.

Looking at him, she said, "Brother Heng, we are treating the disease now, you can't hide it, you have to tell me the truth about what you like to eat."

Seeing that she was asking seriously, Wu Heng bit his lip.

Still shook his head.

"No."

Su Jiuyue sighed, not knowing what he was being stubborn about.

Forget it. He didn't want to say it. His parents must know about it. He should go ask Magistrate Wu and the others.

Su Jiuyue spoke softly.

"Okay, then you take a nap first, and we'll think of a solution when you wake up, okay?"

After comforting Wu Heng to sleep, Su Jiuyue walked out of the room.

He walked up to Mrs. Wu and said calmly.

"Madam, I need to know what kind of food Heng Ge'er likes to eat, and try to see if I can get him to eat something..."

"Do you know what Heng likes to eat on weekdays?"

Mrs. Wu frowned when she heard this.

"Brother Heng... doesn't seem to have anything he particularly likes to eat."

"He eats just enough, a little bit of everything, like he doesn't dislike anything, and doesn't like anything either."

Wu Xin also frowned.

"I eat whatever the mansion cooks. I never ask for anything in particular."

Su Jiuyue frowned.

An eight-year-old child, doesn’t have anything he likes to eat?

Seeing Su Jiuyue's expression, Mrs. Wu sighed.

"Ah...if only Aunt Zhang were here, she might know."

Su Jiuyue raised her eyebrows.

"How to say?"

You don’t even know your son’s taste, so do you need a nanny to tell you?

Mrs. Wu spoke with some guilt.

"On weekdays, I am busy worshipping Buddha, and my husband is busy with official duties. Heng-ge is always taken care of by Nanny Zhang."

"This child is not close to anyone, but he is a little different to Aunt Zhang, but..."

"Madame Zhang suddenly fell ill last month and passed away."

Having said that, he sighed with regret.

Su Jiuyue seemed to be thinking about something.

Nanny Zhang passed away last month, and Wu Heng also developed anorexia last month.

Is there a connection?

At this time, Wu Xin seemed to think of something and looked at Su Jiuyue.

"When Heng was five years old, he really liked eating chicken wings and he also loved sweets."

"But as I grew older, I lost interest in these things and only tried them briefly."

Mrs. Wu seemed to have thought of it as well and continued.

"That's right. When I was five years old, I almost got into a fight with Brother Chen over a chicken wing!"

Su Jiuyue’s eyebrows jumped.

"Oh? We almost got into a fight, what happened?"

Wu Heng looks humble and polite, and is cautious in dealing with people and things.

Are you going to fight with someone for a chicken wing?

When Mrs. Wu heard Su Jiuyue's question, she did not hide anything and spoke.

"My eldest brother and his family happened to be staying for dinner that day, and the kitchen prepared a chicken dish."

"There were only two wings in total, and my eldest brother's son Chen Ge'er secretly ate one before it was served."

"Later, when they were eating, both kids wanted to eat the remaining chicken wing, so they started arguing. They almost came to blows!"

"Don't think that Heng is well behaved now, he was very naughty when he was young!"

Su Jiuyue touched her chin and asked calmly.

"So what happened next? Who got the chicken wings?"

Wu Xin snorted coldly.

"Heng is two months older than Chen. He is the older brother, so I naturally asked him to give the chicken wings to his younger brother."

Su Jiuyue's heart sank.

Two months older, isn't he only five years old? Isn't he also a child?

This typical Chinese-style education, with the older giving way to the younger and the old giving way to the young, has traumatized countless young children.

Su Jiuyue's voice became a little colder and she looked at Wu Xin.

"and then?"

Wu Xin didn't notice her emotions and recalled.

"Later... later he refused to accept the decision and wanted to argue. I punished him by not allowing him to sleep and making him copy the "Standards for Being a Good Pupil and Child" five times. Only then did he realize his mistake."

Speaking of this, Wu Xin seemed a little proud.

Heng’er’s ability to be as sensible, humble, friendly, polite and chaste as he is today is inseparable from his earnest guidance!

Su Jiuyue pursed her lips tightly.

Therefore, instead of being appeased, Wu Heng was punished even more severely.

She couldn't imagine what was going through Wu Heng's mind when he was copying the "Rules for Disciples" that night.

I'm afraid my parents must be extremely disappointed.

So much so that later on, he hid all his hobbies.

I can't get what I like, and I get punished even if I fight for it.

He must be suffocating.

Su Jiuyue looked at Wu Xin deeply, then turned and went to the kitchen.