Always getting over you

"No

"That's what's wrong with you lately?"

"Yes."

Mother Ding was very sad.

Ding Nanxia likes cooking very much. Her dream is to become a top chef in the world.

Losing taste means losing her dream.

How to be a good cook if you don't have a sense of taste

"Does Junqi know about this?"

Ding Nanxia shook his head: "he doesn't know. I don't want to tell him. I don't want him to pity me

"But when are you going to hide it?"

Ding Nanxia said with a smile: "I didn't intend to hide all the time. If I didn't recover, I would choose to confess. It's just that I won't choose to marry him... "

"Maybe he doesn't mind."

"I mind." Ding Nanxia's eyes are dim, "he is worth a better woman."

“……” Ding's mother was sad for a while and said tentatively, "I thought you were wrong because of something else."

Ding Nanxia didn't understand: "what's the matter?"

"I thought you were..."

Ding Nanxia understood, and she couldn't laugh or cry, "Mom, I'm ok, but they did intend to treat me like that, but in the end nothing happened."

"That's good." This is what Ding Mu is most worried about.

She's OK, she's relieved.

That night, their mother and daughter talked for a long time, and they didn't fall asleep until midnight.

……

The next day, after seeing off his parents, Ding Nanxia also wanted to cheer up.

Even if she lost her taste, she didn't want to give up.

She can cook. She's not a loser.

After learning cooking skills for many years, she can make many dishes without tasting them.

It's just She can't study new dishes any more.

Ding Nanxia is much better now.

She decided to cook and try it.

While doing it, she found a servant to help her.

Although she can make delicious dishes by feeling, she is not sure about it.

She lost her judgment, and naturally her confidence would be hit.

Ding Nanxia cooked a dish. She put some of them into a small bowl with her chopsticks and handed it to the servant: "would you like to taste it?"

"The second young lady can taste it by herself." Said the servant.

"I haven't recovered yet. I can only eat light food."

"Oh."

The servant tasted a mouthful, Ding Nanxia was a little nervous, "how?"

"It seems a little light."

"Less salt?"

"But it's appropriate, if only a little more."

Sure enough, she lost her sense of taste and confidence. She is very careful when cooking for fear that she is not good enough.

The more careful the result, the more likely it is to make mistakes.

Ding Nanxia made several dishes again, which was much better this time. The servant tasted it and said it was OK.

Ding Nanxia breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the dishes she cooked could be eaten.

All the dinners are made in Nanxia.

Looking at the dishes all over the table, Junqi's appetite increases greatly, but he still tells Ding Nanxia.

"You haven't recovered. Don't do it again."

"I'm fine now. If I don't move, I'm afraid I won't be able to cook."

Jun AI quickly took a piece of tofu and put it into his mouth. "How can it be? The dishes made by my second sister-in-law are always delicious."

Ding Nanxia asked her with a smile: "I'm not in the state today. What's done is delicious?"

Jun love nodded: "yes, delicious."

Seeing the satisfaction of her food, Ding Nanxia was happy.

Fortunately, her cooking is still there, and she can cook for them.

Ding Nanxia only ate light dishes. Since she was injured, she has eaten all light food, light and even little salt.