Lucas Yin's mouth was injured, so he couldn't open his mouth wide when eating or talking. Ethan Nie was afraid that he would have a hard time chewing the meat pie, so he heated it up and cut it into small pieces before bringing it over. He also asked, "Drink some millet porridge after eating."
Lucas Yin started eating with chopsticks, but the gauze wrapped around half of his palm was not very neat. From time to time, he would pick it up and fall off. He said, "I am such a lively person. Now I can only lie down or lie down, and I can't even eat a meal." So depressed."
"You still have the nerve to be depressed?" Ethan Nie went to get another steel spoon to make it easier for the other party to eat. "How many accidents can you avoid if you change your behavior? Now let alone using chopsticks, you can just throw it up and eat."
Lucas Yin felt the pain this time, so he didn't refute, just ate spoonful after spoonful, and secretly glanced at each other. Ethan Nie felt comfortable and opened his mouth and said "ah".
The biggest piece was fed into his mouth. He chewed and swallowed it, and said, "Yang'er, how about we come up with three rules?"
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