Chapter 127: Same as Madame
"If you go to treat a mentally ill person with your mouth, either you will make the patient angry to death, or the patient will beat you to death. "I poked the dish that Jin Junchi gave me with my chopsticks.
"That's why I said I wouldn't do it......" Shao Jie hung his head to eat.
"How do you know I'm taking supplements?" I was genuinely curious.
"I saw it when you picked up the medicine at the pharmacy that day. Shao Jie looked at me like a child, "Do you think I can diagnose it if I diagnose the pulse?"
"...... "I have a black line, I did think about it just now, and I couldn't help but ask. I only ate half a bowl of porridge, and the more I ate it, the slower it became.
Jin Junchi sandwiched two more shrimp dumplings for me: "Why don't you eat well, count the rice grains and play?"
"Don't clip me, I can't finish eating. β
Jin Junchi changed the white porridge in front of me to him, and then returned the plate containing a few dishes to me: "I'll eat this, and you eat the rest." β
I continued to fight against those side dishes, and asked Shao Jie leisurely: "Is white porridge really not nutritious?"
"If you want to have a balanced diet, you can't just eat one. Shao Jie smiled at me, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that he was going to break the water, "Why don't I write you a few medicinal diets for pregnant women." When the time comes, you will know that it is happier to eat well. β
"No, thank you!" What should I do, I really want to put the bowl of yam pork rib soup on the table on Shao Jie's head. I turned my eyes for help to Jin Junchi.
Jin Junchi smoothed my hair to express comfort: "Don't bully my wife." β
"You just pretend, in fact, I really want to give her medicinal food. Shao Jie pierced Jin Junchi's disguise in a second.
"......" Jin Junchi was very dissatisfied with Shao Jie's dismantling of the stage, and the two of them threw each other in the air.
I really convinced these two men - the former one was a tsundere and cold president with facial paralysis, and the other was an iceberg doctor who was not smiling. In private, it's like two big children, and it's fun to mess with each other at any time. Thinking of this, I was very moved--if Jin Junchi had no precautions against me, it would be understandable, then, what about Shao Jie? Where did his identification with me come from?
This year is not Mrs. Jin's birthday, so there is no big deal. After the luncheon, the guests gradually dispersed, and in the end, only a few relatives stayed to play mahjong with the old lady.
I went over to say hello to Jin Junchi before I went back, and everyone was quite kind, and they didn't mention Sang Xiaorou's matter.
"I want to go back and see my dad. "I'm afraid Dong Qingqing can't hide this matter from his father no matter how much he wants to hide it, I don't dare to think about what my father will be angry about.
"I want to see Dad, I'll go back with you tomorrow. Today just happened, and everyone is embarrassed when you go back. Jin Jun spoke slowly.
"Oh. "What Jin Junchi said also makes sense, I just wanted to persuade my father not to be too angry, but this time, I don't know if Dong Qingqing and Sang Xiaorou still think I'm fanning the flames.
Jin Junchi was afraid that I would have another headache, so he packed me back to the apartment. As soon as I entered the door, I found that the room had been thoroughly cleaned, the furniture was spotless, the floor was light, and the dining table and coffee table were also decorated with flowersβit turned out that Jin Junchi couldn't bear to clean the room twice.
I sat on the sofa and looked at the dusty room, I used to think that Jin Junchi was a little clean, anyway, the clothes he took off had not been washed, and he would never put on his body again.
"What do you want?" Jin Junchi squeezed a pot of strawberry juice and brought it over.
"I'm wondering how you're going to survive in a garbage-like room these days. I held my chin to look at Jin Junchi.
Jin Junchi took a crystal cup, slowly poured bright red strawberry juice, and put the cup in front of me: "Because my brain is very messy, and I haven't turned on the light, I ...... I actually didn't notice it at all...... Jin Junchi picked me up and put me on his knee, and pressed my head on his shoulder: "A home without you is not completely different. Sit here without the lights on, and hypnotize yourself, thinking you're sleeping in your bedroom...... So that you can count the time and survive the long nights......"
"Are you a fool? Why do you want to come back if you can't face it......" Just like me, because I don't dare to think about it, I just hide at home.
"Because this is home, it's like the limbs have a will, driving me back. Jin Junchi kissed my forehead, "Actually, it's okay, at least it makes me clearly realize that without you, I can't live a good life at all." β
I held back my tears and buried my face in Jin Junchi's neck, and my voice was muffled: "I am so important......
"Very important. Jin Junchi embed me in his arms tighter, "So, don't leave me here alone in the future." β
"Good. I wrapped my arms around Jin Junchi's neck.
Jin Junchi's warm lips imprinted on my lips, and I nestled in his arms and let him take what he wanted. Jin Junchi's hot palm poked in from under the hem of my clothes, my body trembled slightly, he felt my reaction, and the kiss became unscrupulous, almost snatching all the oxygen from my chest. I felt my face getting hotter and hotter, my head buzzing, and my mind getting messed up.
'Ding Dong' 'Ding Dong' Just as our sanity was about to be destroyed, the doorbell suddenly rang. I suddenly came to my senses, and I pushed Jin Junchi: "It can't be like this, go and open the door!"
Jin Junchi took a few deep breaths before his breath stabilized: "Hmm." β
Jin Junchi helped me straighten out my home clothes, and just as I was about to open the door, I heard someone open the door with a key. The next second, someone opened the door and came in, changing their slippers first.
When Aunt Wu walked in with a big handbag, she was obviously a little surprised: "Miss, uncle, you are at home." I thought there was no one at home. β
"We ...... As soon as I came back...... "I was brought up by Aunt Wu since I was a child, and others are fine, but in the face of her, I feel like I was caught by my parents for doing bad things, so my face became even redder."
"Today, I cooked osmanthus sugar lotus root and cooked corn pigeon soup, all of which you like to eat, and the lord asked me to send you some. Aunt Wu took the food box out of her handbag, "Anyway, it's all here, I'll cook you dinner before leaving, what do you want to eat?"
"Choy sum beef tenderloin and stir-fried double mushrooms. "I said two dishes I wanted to eat.
Aunt Wu was looking for ingredients in the refrigerator: "There are shrimp at home, let's make a peach blossom shrimp ball that my uncle likes." β
"Good. I rested my chin on Jin Junchi's shoulder, "I'll go to see Aunt Wu roast peach blossom shrimp balls in a while, and I'll learn to make them for you." β
"You don't have to learn, I'm thankful you can eat obediently. Jin Junchi nodded my nose dotingly.
"Are you afraid that I will make a dark dish that will harm your stomach?" I rolled my eyes.
"I love everything you do. Jin Junchi held my face and said, "Even if I don't do anything, I like it." β
"Are you fascinated by me?" I grimaced at Jin Junchi.
"Well, I'm fascinated......" Jin Junchi pecked me on the lips.
"Uh...... "Jin Junchi doesn't fight now, I don't have a lot to win." I rubbed my forehead, how could I have such thoughts, am I really masochistic?
"Headache again?" Jin Junchi held my hand rubbing my forehead.
"No, I'm going to learn how to cook. "I put on my slippers and tapped into the kitchen.
"Miss, what do you want. Aunt Wu stopped peeling shrimp and looked at me.
"You're busy, I'm here to steal the teacher's art. "I leaned against the counter next to the sink.
"What a stealing teacher, just say what you want to learn, I promise to teach you. β
"Let's learn peach blossom shrimp balls. "I opened the food box containing the osmanthus sugar lotus root, and watched Aunt Wu peel the shrimp while eating.
"I'm going to make it for my uncle......" Aunt Wu said with a smile.
"Hmm. I nodded.
"Okay, let's do this first. Aunt Wu sped up the speed of peeling the shrimp.
Aunt Wu explained the steps while doing it, and I simply sat on the cooking table and watched while nibbling on the osmanthus sugar lotus: "In this way, after the celery is broken, add the blanched shrimp and add a little chicken juice to get out of the pot." β
"Hmm. I nodded, "Actually, it's pretty simple. β
"Miss, you are smart, you will see it. After Aunt Wu put it on the plate, she began to stir-fry the beef tenderloin with cabbage.
Jin Junchi walked in and hugged me off the cooking table: "Come out soon after learning, don't talk about the peach blossom shrimp ball if you don't learn it, but eat a lot of a box of sugar lotus root......
"Sugar lotus root is very nutritious......" I shrugged at Jin Junchi.
"The diet is nutritionally balanced, and you forgot it?" Jin Junchi knocked on my head, "I think you really want to take medicinal food!"
"I don't want it!" I quickly shook my head, "If you make me the dark dishes written by Shao Jie, I will go on a hunger strike in protest." β
"The eldest lady loves to eat osmanthus sugar lotus root when she is a child, just like our wife. Aunt Wu said as she cut shredded meat.
My hand squeezing the chopsticks stiffened, this was the first time I had heard Aunt Wu take the initiative to mention my mother. Actually, my memory of my mother is blank. For as long as I can remember, Dong Qingqing has always taken care of me like a mother. At that time, he was young and ignorant, Sang Xiaorou called Dong Qingqing 'Mom', and I followed suit. Every time, Aunt Wu told me very seriously that Dong Qingqing was not my mother, and asked me to call her 'Aunt Qing'.
I asked Aunt Wu incomprehensibly, where is my mother. Aunt Wu always said that my mother went to a far away place. I asked her, "When will she come back?" Aunt Wu sometimes said that when I grew up, my mother would come back, and sometimes she said that she didn't know.
Maybe I didn't lack love, and my mom was too ethereal in my memory. My curiosity and expectations for her gradually weakened, so I rarely asked, and Aunt Wu never took the initiative to mention it.
In my memory, Aunt Wu's description of her mother is that she is very beautiful and gentle, and then went to a far away place. For a while, I thought that 'far away' might be another world, but I vaguely felt that it wasn't......
So I don't want to dig deeper, I'd rather she really lives far away, and it's not that she's no longer alive......