Chapter 63: Porridge

"That's because my brother has been holding me to study since my freshman year, I have suffered this kind of high-pressure training life for four years, I didn't get into a good school in the college entrance examination, he was so angry, he chased me behind my ass every day and forced me to study, and he contributed a lot to my solid foundation." Fang Zhongnan said angrily, although he couldn't hear his gratitude to Fang Bernan, he could feel a strong brotherhood.

Thinking of the relationship between herself and Ji Qingbao, she was helpless and envious, after being reborn, she also thought about cultivating a good relationship with Ji Qingbao, and trying to put this younger brother on the right path, but the gap between the two was too deep, under the education of her stepmother, Ji Qingbao was like a dog to her, although she lived one more life, but she didn't have the courage and domineering to subdue Ji Qingbao, not to mention that every time she saw his arrogant and domineering appearance, in his previous life, he was angry with Ji Jingui, and the picture of selling Ji and himself would come to mind, He didn't have a trace of sister-brother friendship with her, and she didn't bother to put a hot face against her cold ass.

Although Fang Zhongnan was sunny and lively, he didn't usually have a chance to say more about these words, and at this time, it was like opening the conversation box, and he kept sharing the growth process of their two brothers with Ji Qingling.

Ji Qingling secretly sighed in his heart, after all, it was a real big family, whether it was the Fang family or the Fu family, they could teach children better than the Ji family, even if Fang Zhongnan was not doing his job in their eyes, he was much better than Ji Qingbao, a gentleman who was making trouble everywhere.

Thinking of the child, her eyes were a little dazed, she didn't teach Junjun well, so he would be provoked lightly......

Fang Zhongnan was talking about Zai Xing, but he saw her eyes bitter, "What's wrong with you?" Are you listening to me? ”

She came back to her senses, collected her mood, and wiped away the color of pain. "I won't tell you, I have something to do in the afternoon."

"You're leaving? Don't study on your own in the afternoon? Fang Zhongnan looked at her in astonishment.

"I'm going to the gym." She suddenly remembered that her car had been repaired today, "Can you give me a ride?" ”

"You really don't play cards according to the card, just been criticized by Mr. Wang, I thought you were going to be angry, I didn't expect to be in the mood to fitness. Cattle! Cattle! What a cow! Fang Zhongnan gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"Learning is important, but the body is the most important thing. In the first two weeks, I was decadent for two weeks in order to catch up with Mr. Wang's homework. If I don't exercise anymore, I'll have to get fat again, and there will still be time to study. Although she didn't want to admit it. But having a super tutor at home still gave her a lot of confidence, and she enjoyed this busy life, and only such busyness could make her stop thinking about the painful past.

"Confidence and courage." Fang Zhongnan smiled, thinking that she was really a very interesting woman.

Ji Qingling is not smart. But she is definitely a person with perseverance, and her immediate goals are only two things. One is to exercise and shape the body, and the other is to study hard and not lag behind Fang Zhongnan too much.

To do this, she discarded all distractions. I am so focused on two things, even when I am exercising on the treadmill, I wear headphones to listen to economics lectures or famous speeches. These lectures were all given by Shen Fuyan for her and screened by him. is very targeted, and her foundation is not hopelessly weak, after studying steadily for a while, although it is not enough to impress Wang Ling, it can be regarded as barely keeping up with Fang Zhongnan's progress.

Shen Fuyan has a gentle personality, although he will not scold them, but the requirements for them will never be lower than Wang Ling, Ji Qingling has the heart to learn, he has the heart to teach, compared to Fang Zhongnan, who can be lazy and lazy, Ji Qingling's potential is greater.

During this time, although Wang Ling did not personally take the school examination for Ji Qingling and Fang Zhongnan, he has always paid attention to the situation of these two students through Shen Fuyan, and although he didn't say anything about Ji Qingling's hard work, he was able not to ask for the scolding of this professor who was extremely strict with his students, which was a great encouragement to her.

Life and study are on track, she is full and energetic, her work and rest are much healthier than at the beginning, during this time Fu Zijun went on a business trip again, she enjoyed her freedom at the same time, but she was also a little lost.

Fu Zijun came back from outside, and as soon as she came home, she saw her sweating on the treadmill wearing headphones.

"You're back." She gasped slightly and stepped off the treadmill, "Have you eaten?" ”

Fu Zijun shook his head, went back to the room to put down his luggage, took off his coat, and heard Ji Qingling shouting in the living room, "The rice is in the rice cooker, go get it yourself." ”

He walked to the kitchen, there was a bowl of porridge hot in the pot, although it was warm in the rice cooker, but at a glance it could be seen that only with a casserole could it be boiled so finely, no wonder she had no appetite in the porridge shop that day, the food she cooked was so delicious, where could she swallow the food outside?

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, more of pleasure, he had been on a business trip for so many days, and as soon as he came back, he had hot porridge to drink, which showed that she had been paying attention to her whereabouts, and even pinched the time to return home.

He sat at the table and ate slowly, one bite at a time, both in terms of portion and taste, and she said that she knew him, not casually.

Fu Zijun's eating appearance is elegant, his face is calm, if it weren't for the hint of a smile on his lips, no one would be able to see that he was in a good mood now.

When he was about to finish eating, Ji Qingling came out of the bathroom in the master bedroom and opened the refrigerator while wiping his hair.

"Have you eaten it?" He asked casually, watching her take out a crisper box from the refrigerator, which contained a gherkin.

"Eating." She took a gherkin and threw it in her mouth.

"That's all you have for dinner?" He was stunned.

"Any questions?" She closed the refrigerator door indifferently, "You wash the dishes yourself, I'm going back to my room to do my homework." ”

"You're going to eat this at night?" He grabbed her hand with a look of disbelief, "Raw cucumber? ”

She looked at him strangely, "Does the cucumber have to be cooked before it can be eaten?" ”

He didn't think her words were funny, "Didn't the last acute gastroenteritis teach you a lesson enough?" Do you still want to go to the hospital once? ”

"Hey, I said that you are a person, what do you curse me for no reason, and I am kind enough to cook porridge for you." She glanced at him dissatisfiedly, "I ate something bad last time, the fruit in that porridge shop is not fresh, and the gherkins I ate tonight are very fresh." ”

"Don't eat at night, only eat this raw and cold thing, you're not afraid of stomach ulcers and stomach perforations?" He thinks that he is not a health expert, and he often turns day and night upside down, forgetting to sleep and eat, but seeing that she does not eat well, his heart is uncomfortable.

"It's easy to get fat when you eat starch at night, everyone eats like this, and I haven't seen anyone with a perforated stomach. And scientific studies have shown that eating less starchy foods and more vegetables and fruits at night is more beneficial to your health. She broke away from his hand angrily, and after a painful past, wouldn't her own body be cherished? At that time, Fu Zijun is really getting more and more verbose, is his company about to go bankrupt? Why have I been idle lately and have nothing to do and come back all day to nag her, and I'm nosy when I'm full.

"Don't compare yourself with others, any scientific research is groundless! Last time, the doctor asked you to go for a gastroscopy, did you go? He didn't care about her impatience at all, and muttered to himself.

"Why are you so verbose?" Ji Qingling looked at him unbearably, "I've always eaten like this, there's nothing wrong with it, you just don't care about me, I still have to do things." ”

She closed the door and entered the room to study hard, I don't know how long it took for a soft knock in her ears, she consciously blocked it, but the knock became louder and louder, so that she couldn't read the book at all, so she had to open the door angrily.

"What's wrong again?" I knew that he was so verbose, so I wouldn't have taken in this tenant.

"I cooked porridge, do you come out to eat it or come into the room to eat it." He ignored her angry face, still expressionless.

"You cooked porridge?" Ji Qingling's mind couldn't turn a little, and he looked at the porcelain bowl he was holding in his hand in a daze, which was slowly steaming, "You cooked it?" ”

"Well, let's come out and eat." He glanced at her, still looking cold.

The porridge he cooked? How can it be? How can someone like him cook porridge? He is a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers!

Her strong curiosity made her follow him uncontrollably to the table and sit down, but she couldn't help but ask again, "Did you really cook it?" ”

He nodded, "Since you want to lose weight, don't eat too greasy at night, but it's absolutely not okay to only eat cucumbers, millet porridge nourishes the stomach." ”

"Didn't you eat enough at night?" She still looked incredulous, "If you haven't eaten enough, you can order takeout, the porridge shop we went to eat last time had a takeaway shop, and there was a business card from his house in the drawer, you also saw it last time, why don't you call them to deliver it?" ”

"I ate enough at night, but you didn't eat." He shoved the spoon into her hand, "Didn't you just say that the porridge shop wasn't fresh?" I threw away that business card. ”

"What are you kidding? Are you cooking porridge for me? She was so frightened that she almost threw the spoon out.

"Can't you?" He was still expressionless.

Her mouth opened in an O-shape, and she couldn't close it for a while.

"If you don't eat it, it'll be cold." He glanced at her and went on with his business.

She looked strange, and the feeling in her heart was even more indescribable, and she couldn't tell whether it was awkward, moved, or shocked, "Why do you want to cook porridge for me?" ”

"Courtesy is still exchanged." His face was blocked by the laptop, and she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but it was conceivable that he must still be that cold and indifferent at the moment.

"Oh, you don't have to be so polite." She bit the spoon, and she cooked porridge for him with complete ease, for a skilled worker like her, it didn't take much time to cook a bowl of porridge, but he ......

Ji Qingling, who claimed to never eat starchy food at night, finally raised his hand and surrendered in front of this bowl of millet porridge, to be honest, Fu Zijun's craftsmanship is not very good, as soon as he tastes it, he knows that he is a novice, and the rice grains even have sandwiches, but why does her stomach have a warm and real satisfaction?