Healing my disabled husband

Chapter 124 Body Matters

It was the first time Lydia had seen a girl eat so unimaginatively, and she felt a little bit more good about

Mikayla.

Without interrupting their meal, Lydia went back to the kitchen.

Although, she was very confused and didn't understand when Aimee and Mikayla became so close.

Aimee looked at Mikayla eating so anxiously, smiled and said, "Don't be anxious, Lydia's hand is very

good, you eat so fast, you can't taste it."

Mikayla bit into her ravioli and said, "But, I just think it's delicious."

Aimee said, "Be careful, don't burn yourself, and if you want anything else, just talk to Lydia."

Mikayla swallowed a ravioli, a scarlet blush on her little face.

Oooohhhh, Aimee is so gentle.

Aimee sounds so good when she talks.

The way Aimee looked at her was so nice.

Mikayla couldn't help but stare at Aimee, causing Aimee to feel helpless again.

"What are you staring at me for? Is staring at me going to fill your stomach?" Aimee said.

Mikayla said, "Sister show and tell, look at sister, you will not be hungry."

Aimee laughed out loud and just assumed that she was not hungry anymore and that's why she said

such a thing.

They each finished their bowls of ravioli, and Aimee, seeing Mikayla's unimpressed look, asked, "Do

you want something else?"

"What else is there?" Mikayla asked.

As Aimee said, Lydia's craft is really good.

She didn't feel anything at first, but after slowly tasting it, she realized that it was so delicious.

Aimee said, "I don't know, I'll ask."

She gets up and goes to the back kitchen to find Lydia.

When Lydia saw her coming, she asked in a small voice, "Why did you bring her here?"

Aimee said, "She, in fact, did nothing wrong."

Lydia saw this and stopped saying something.

Now is not the right time for the two of them to talk small talk, so they quickly changed the subject.

Aimee also asked Lydia to make something else to eat, like fried rice and noodles.

Lydia then went about her business.

Aimee came out of the back kitchen and asked Mikayla, "Lydia here is making breakfast, and now we

can just get a fried noodle and fried rice, is that okay?"

"Yes, I'll eat whatever my sister eats." Mikayla said.

She was actually almost full, but she just wanted to stay with Aimee a little longer.

When the two of them got out of here, she always felt that Aimee would not stay with her anymore.

Aimee was unaware of her little thoughts and she was about to sit down in her chair when her phone

rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Aimee glanced towards Mikayla before walking out.

She picked up the phone and heard Averi ask on the other end, "Aimee, should we do something now Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

that the tide has changed on Twitter?"

Aimee thought for a moment and said, "Then let's put something out."

This momentum, Jaylah was suddenly hospitalized in a car accident, instantly turning himself into a

vulnerable party.

In front of life, it is always very easy to overlook all the things she has done and will only think that such

a woman who has been seriously injured and hospitalized, even if there are any more mistakes, can be

forgiven.

This, of course, presupposes that it is all true.

Aimee has gotten a handle on Jaylah's situation.

She knew very well that Jaylah did not hurt so much in the eyes, but rather just some superficial

injuries.

She directly asked Averi to send a video to a marketing number to expose Jaylah's reality.

When it came down to it, she wasn't going to let Jaylah get away with it so easily.

Hanging up the phone, Aimee went back inside.

The fried noodles and fried rice were already served, and Mikayla sat meekly in her chair, looking as if

she was afraid to pick up the cutlery.

Aimee said, "What's wrong? I haven't had enough, why aren't you eating?"

"Sister, do you want noodles or dinner?" Mikayla asked.

She has been fragrant from just now.

She never knew that just a plain fried rice and fried noodles could be so tempting.

Aimee laughed, so, this little girl, is concerned about this.

She said, "I can do both, look, which one do you want to eat."

Mikayla licked her lips and her eyes wandered back and forth over the chow mein and fried rice.

This look speaks for itself.

She wants to eat them all.

Aimee laughed out loud and said, "Give me a minute."

She stood up and went to get two small bowls, one for Mikayla and one for herself.

She said, "Well, eat what you want."

Mikayla nodded, served some fried rice in a bowl, and then a bit of fried noodles before she started to

eat.

In fact, she wouldn't care about it if she wasn't having dinner with Aimee.

Usually when we eat with our classmates, we eat a few bites of this and a few bites of that, between

little sisters, we never talk that much.

However, in this current situation, the person sitting across from her was Aimee, and she always felt

that Aimee must not like such closeness and could only put away her usual habits.

Aimee indeed did not think in this direction.

She had never had such an experience and naturally did not know that, between girls, there was such

a way of getting along.

Aimee meaningfully ate two bites of noodles and rice and then put down her fork.

The rest, all of it, went inside Mikayla's stomach.

Mikayla ate very slowly, in fact, already full, just grinding time there, and later, the noodles are directly

eaten one by one.

Aimee also finally found out her little mind, helplessly sighed in her heart and said, "If you can't eat,

don't force yourself anymore, your body is important."

"But I still want to eat it," Mikayla said, "it's so good."

Aimee can't do anything about it, so she can only let her go.

She stood up and went to the back kitchen, ready to get her a cup of tea to take away her food.

The good thing is, Lydia has no other ingredients here, but there are still quite a lot of such herbs.

When the cup of tea was ready, Aimee brought it over and put it in front of Mikayla, saying, "Take a few

sips of this, or your stomach will get upset later."

Mikayla is really holding up well already.

However, for Aimee to give her personally made elimination tea, she would not bother to refuse it at all.

Picked up the bowl and drank it all, but, drinking too quickly, almost did not give vomit.

Aimee helpless, this girl, to her pleasing, she actually see clearly.

But the more she looks like this, the more she is called to have mixed feelings.

The relationship between them, and not because of this, can be changed.