Expecting that his assertion might displease Han Lie, Tong Qiangqiang didn't take the indifference he revealed in a moment to heart, and explained: "If you have a cold, rest is important, but you can't sleep too long. The sun is shining outside today, and you should open the windows to breathe. ”

As he spoke, Tong Qiangqiang helped to open the window again, and the fresh air after the rain immediately blew into the house, and the curtain fluttered slightly.

Tong Qiangqiang stroked the broken hair that was blown by the wind on his cheeks, then returned to the table, picked up the porridge bowl and walked to the side of the bed and placed it on the bedside table, and said to Han Lie: "Moreover, you haven't eaten since last night, so it's not good for your stomach." ”

A refreshing rice fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and Han Lie frowned and tilted his head.

The porridge was white and thick, the rice grains were plump, and there were some finely chopped meat foam and lotus seeds floating on it, and nothing else was put on it.

"That...... I'd like to cook it more hearty, but there's nothing in your kitchen......" Tong Qiangqiang explained shyly, "but it actually tastes good, you can try it." ”

Han Lie stretched out his hand to pick up the white porcelain bowl, and felt a slight burn in his fingertips attached to the wall of the bowl. After a short pause, he picked up a spoon and put it into his mouth.

It really doesn't taste as tasteless as it seems, and the meat foam is just right, so it should have been marinated in seasonings such as cooking wine and soy sauce beforehand.

"How's it going?" asked Tong Qiangqiang nervously.

Han Lie took two more bites slowly and methodically before raising his eyes and commenting without hesitation: "Make do." ”

Tong Qiangqiang's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and he muttered a short oh like a mosquito.

Then I heard Han Lie add: "But it's quite stomach-warming." ”

Hearing this, Tong Qiangqiang's expression changed back to a clear smile, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"Thank you for what?" Han Lie raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did I praise you?"

Tong Qiangqiang: "......"

Han Lie raised his head and drank the remaining porridge in the bowl in one gulp, Tong Qiangqiang saw this and reached out to catch the empty bowl, Han Lie avoided her hand: "No need, don't always get used to serving people." ”

His words seemed familiar, Tong Qiangqiang remembered that when she was called by Hu Xiaoting as a servant in the Zhong family before, Han Lie stood up for her, but she "didn't know what to do" to brush his face. Tong Qiangqiang was embarrassed for a moment, and whispered a long-overdue "Thank you, uncle".

Han Lie didn't express his gratitude to her, but only reminded her, "I'm fine, I'll send you back in a while." ”

"Good. Tong Qiangqiang nodded, and couldn't help but stare at the empty bowl in Han Lie's hand before leaving the room: "Give it to me." I'm not serving you, I'm doing things from beginning to end, and I want to wash it off with the kitchen pot. ”

Han Lie looked at her deeply, pursed his lips lightly, and finally handed her the bowl.

Soon, Tong Qiangqiang cleaned up the kitchen, Han Liecha also got dressed, and the two went out together. went down to the underground parking lot, and as soon as he got in the car, Tong Qiangqiang's phone rang.

Seeing that it was An Jinghong calling, Tong Qiangqiang was a little surprised - the two have known each other for many years, and although they have exchanged numbers with each other, they rarely contact each other through phone numbers.

"Don't pick it up?"

She didn't react for too long, and Han Lie reminded her, glancing at her phone screen intentionally or unintentionally.

Tong Qiangqiang turned sideways slightly and swiped the answer button: "Hey, senior brother?"

"Qiangqiang...... Is it convenient for you now?"

Listening to An Jinghong's tone, it seems that he wants to ask her for something.

"What's wrong?" Tong Qiangqiang asked.

"It's my sister......" An Jinghong hesitated for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, and no longer hesitated: "My sister is always weird during this time." I shut myself up at home all day and took a shower several times a day. When I asked her what was wrong, she not only refused to say, but she became so irritable that I heard her crying several times. ”

"Yesterday I left temporarily because my neighbor called and said that my sister had beaten the courier who came to deliver the parcel, as if she had some deep hatred with someone. Qiangqiang, to tell you the truth, through this period of observation, I suspect that she may have been given a bastard...... It's a waste. ”

The word "waste", An Jinghong almost gritted his teeth and spit it out. Tong Qiang was stunned for a moment, and listened to An Jinghong continue: "It's not a way to go on like this at all. Although I am her brother, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and I don't know how to ask her. So ......"

"So you want me to try to communicate with her?" Tong Qiangqiang picked up his words.

"Hmm. An Jinghong said embarrassedly: "My parents are not with us. I don't know many girls, the only one who trusts you more, plus Lulu is more familiar with you. I know it might be a little hard for you, but I've thought about it for a long time, and there's really no other way......"

"Senior brother, don't say that. Where's your house? I'll go over now. Tong Qiangqiang agreed without hesitation.

An Jinghong's sister An Lu she met once, and An Lu followed An Jinghong to Professor Zhou's office at that time. At that time, Tong Qiangqiang also chatted with her for two or three sentences, a lively and cheerful and very polite little girl.

Even if a stranger encounters this kind of thing, Tong Qiangqiang will not easily skimp on his assistance, not to mention that the other party is still a senior brother who has always taken good care of her.

An Jinghong was full of gratitude and hurriedly reported the address.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she heard Han Lie ask her, "Are you going to Tianfu Apartment now?"

Tong Qiangqiang was slightly stunned, only to find that Han Lie had been waiting for her to finish the phone.

"Well, it's temporary. Tong Qiang bowed, "Uncle, if it's inconvenient, I'll take a taxi myself." ”

Han Lie glanced at Tong Qiangqiang's belly, "Sister-in-law, where can you rest assured that a pregnant woman will run around?"

Tong Qiangqiang's face turned red and he didn't say anything.

Han Lie glanced back and looked ahead, ready to start the car, his expression revealing a hint of contemplation.