The lively atmosphere froze when Mo Zheng said that. Jiang Yao was very worried about her son. They had used all kind of methods to stabilize Mo Zheng's emotions, telling him that the issues with his legs could be cured but Mo Zheng couldn't get over that mental hurdle and it exacerbated his physical condition. Jiang Yao's heart shook with pain.
Seeing this, Qiao Qing ran to the fridge and took out a piece of jelly. "Brother Zheng, you should have a bite of this! The jelly doesn't have much of a taste, it should help suppress the nausea brought on by seaweed. Mo Li hasn't been home for too long, she isn't familiar with Brother Zheng's physical condition. She doesn't know that Brother Zheng could only eat these light food or else you would throw up... I made these jellies myself so they're definitely hygienic."
Mo Zheng smiled gratefully as Qiao Qing handed him the jelly. If not for Qiao Qing, he would starve to death already.
