Ruan Jiaojiao, she went to the toilet at noon and looked in the mirror, obviously she was still white and fat, why was she thin and out of shape.

  "But it doesn't matter, my godmother made you chicken soup, you drink more and make up for it." As he spoke, he opened the thermos flask he had brought, and the pungent fragrance entered his nose.

  successfully aroused the appetite of Ruan Jiaojiao, who only ate a bowl of white porridge.

  "Godmother was afraid that you would be inconvenient, so she specially brought you a straw, and now the temperature is just right, come, you can try it and see if it tastes." Zhao Li poured out the chicken soup, put it in a small bowl, and then put the straw in the bowl and handed it to Ruan Jiaojiao's mouth, not to mention, this way not only drank too much, but also did not spill.

  "Xiao Xu, do you want to drink it, you pour it yourself, such a big pot, you can drink it, it won't be cold here, and you can drink it when your milk wakes up." Zhao Li used a thermos bottle filled with hot water, she was afraid that the Ruan family would drink too much and too little, so she deliberately boiled two chickens.

  When Xu Xu heard this, he took his eyes away from the hand she was holding the bowl for Ruan Jiaojiao, and poured a bowl and drank it himself.

  "It's delicious, thank you godmother. Ruan Jiaojiao drank halfway, and said to Zhao Li with a smile, she slept in a daze for the past two days, but she could feel that she came to see herself every day, she never thought that she could be so lucky to get such a godmother for nothing, oh no, it should be said that it was snatched from Wu Yiting.

  "What are you stupid talking about, you stupid boy? Zhao Li said angrily, and reached out to help her pin the broken hair in her ear behind her ear.

  "Jiaojiao, look at what your mother is doing for you......" Ruan Jianguo shouted outside, and he was still carefully holding a casserole in his hand, but as soon as he came in, he saw Ruan Jiaojiao drinking chicken soup, and he was stunned.

  Shu Jie, who came in after him, was holding two porcelain bowls and spoons in his hands, and he was originally smiling, but when he saw this scene as soon as he came in, the smile on his face froze.

  But then the smile grew bigger again.

  She looked at Zhao Li, who was feeding Ruan Jiaojiao to drink chicken soup, with her eyes shining, and said hello formally for the first time, but her tone was aggressive and alienated: "Brother and sister are here, on such a hot day, I still trouble you to send chicken soup to Jiaojiao, in the future, this kind of abrasive thing will still let me be my own mother, you have been running back and forth for the past few days, and it is really hard." ”

  Zhao Li didn't understand what this meant.

  Originally, as a godmother, she really shouldn't have robbed Shu Jie at this time, and Lu Zhiwei also told her last night, but she endured it for a day today, and in the evening, she really couldn't help it, so she came over with chicken soup.

  To Shu Jie.

  She has always been envious, envious that she gave birth to such a daughter.

  Of course, she didn't deny that she did have a little hostility towards her, because she was afraid that she would rob her baby goddaughter who she had finally recognized, but after seeing Ruan Jiaojiao's reaction to Shu Jie last night, her hostility towards her turned into sympathy, and more envy.

  In the eyes of others, Ruan Jiaojiao reacted so much and refused to get close to Shu Jie, because she rejected her and didn't like her.

  But she knew it wasn't.

  There is no resentment and hatred in this world for no reason.

  The more Ruan Jiaojiao rejected Shu Jie and the greater her reaction to her, the more it showed that the deeper her feelings for this mother were, and it was also because it was too deep that what she did would cause so much harm to her.

  So she really envied her.

  End of chapter