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Peige, who was sitting in a taxi, looked at the messages on his phone and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Wrong, right?" The first thing that came to Pei Ge's mind was that this text message must have been sent by Ji Ziming by mistake!

"Well, it must have been a mistake." Pei Ge nodded silently, and was about to ignore the text message and put his phone in his bag, who knows, the other party sent another text message.

[Why don't you answer me.] 】

After Pei Ge looked at the other party and sent another text message, he blinked in shock, and studied it repeatedly for a long time before he was sure.

This number is indeed Ji Ziming's! And Ji Ziming shouldn't have made a mistake!

So she quickly replied to Ji Ziming.

[Quarter, quarter, what do you mean? 】

As soon as Pei Ge's text message was sent, she quickly received Ji Ziming's text message again.

[Tomorrow, I will have to cook my three meals by yourself. 】

"......" Pei Ge looked at this message, and suddenly became a little speechless, and after the corners of his mouth twitched silently, he replied to Ji Ziming.

[But I have to go to work tomorrow, so I may not have much time to ......]

[Well, before I was discharged from the hospital, you came to the hospital to take care of me. 】

[However, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules.] 】

Pei Ge politely refused, compared with staying in the ward all day to take care of Ji Ziming, she still loves to go to work more!

[You were originally my secretary, and there was nothing wrong with you. 】

“…… Depend on. Looking at Ji Ziming's reply, Pei Ge silently burst into foul language on the phone.

[Tomorrow, it's best not to be late, otherwise your salary will be deducted. 】

Looking at Ji Ziming's text message again, even through the screen of his mobile phone, Pei Ge could feel Ji Ziming's full sense of threat.

[Got it.] 】

Pei Ge pouted weakly, and after seeing that the other party finally didn't send a message, the whole person relaxed.

"Really, I don't know what this nasty guy is crazy about." Pei Ge's attitude towards Ji Ziming's repeated and uncertain attitude is really a little confusing.

The little bit of charm in my heart was also unconsciously ignored by Pei Ge......

After returning home, Peige didn't bother talking to his mother for a while, so he went straight into the kitchen and began to rummage through the cabinets to find the ingredients that could be used tomorrow morning.

"Gege, what are you looking for here?" Zhang Manhua saw that his daughter ran to the kitchen as soon as she came back, rummaging through the cabinets and opening the refrigerator, and asked very suspiciously.

"I'm going to make breakfast for my sick friend tomorrow morning." Pei Ge looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator while answering Zhang Manhua's question.

"Huh? Are you going to make breakfast tomorrow morning? So are you in time to get to work? Zhang Manhua frowned slightly and said questioningly.

Although my daughter is not the kind of person who likes to sleep lazy, if she gets up in the morning to make breakfast, the time is really tight.

After all, the place where Peige works is still a little far away from their community.

"I'll do it tomorrow morning, and you can bring it to your friend when the time comes." Zhang Manhua said with a smile.

Listening to Zhang Manhua's proposal, Pei Ge subconsciously refused.

"No, I'll have to do it myself."

Inexplicably, Pei Ge felt that Ji Ziming would definitely be able to tell if it was his own breakfast.

Looking at the appearance of his daughter, Zhang Manhua couldn't help but be a little suspicious.

What kind of friend is her daughter's open-mouthed friend?

She had to cook herself, you know, she hadn't eaten how many times her daughter cooked.

Zhang Manhua suddenly asked with some jealousy: "Gege, is your friend a man or a woman, you care about him so much." ”

"Forehead......" Listening to his mother's words, Pei Ge blinked, and for a while, he didn't know what to say to his mother.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Pei Ge felt that it was better to tell her mother directly that it was a woman.

"Oh, it's a female colleague of mine." Peig said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhang Manhua glanced at Pei Ge suspiciously, still having some doubts in his heart.

Seeing Zhang Manhua's suspicious eyes, Pei Ge hurriedly changed the topic.

"Mom, what do you want to eat tomorrow morning? Drinking porridge and eating noodles? Peg smiled and asked about his mother.

"En......" Zhang Manhua saw his daughter's appearance of having to cook, and after thinking seriously for a while, he said: "Then eat porridge, make your best porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork." ”

"Okay, then tomorrow I'll eat preserved egg and lean pork porridge and steamed dumplings." Pei Ge happily decided what to do for breakfast tomorrow, as for Ji Ziming's opinion? In spite of! She's a chef anyway!

"Still making steamed dumplings? That's too much trouble, isn't it? You've got to go to work tomorrow! Zhang Manhua heard that his daughter still wanted to make steamed dumplings, and hurriedly denied.

Where is she going to work tomorrow, obviously going to be a nurse, this breakfast as the first task, of course, is to be successfully completed.

Pei Ge silently replied to Zhang Manhua in his heart.

"In the evening, I will mix the filling, make good noodles, wrap it tomorrow morning, and when I cook the porridge, I will just put it in the pot and steam it." Peig said very easily.

Zhang Manhua listened to Pei Ge's words, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, what kind of friend is this, the treatment is so good.

Although he complained about it, Zhang Manhua still helped his daughter to get along.

The mother and daughter made a dough and a meat filling, and they were ready to talk and laugh.

However, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

"Mom, go to sleep, I'll wash these things and go to sleep." After packing up his things, Peig urged his mother to rest.

Zhang Manhua yawned, nodded and said, "You go to bed early." ”

"Yes, I see." Peig replied while washing the dishes and chopsticks.

After she had cleaned everything up, she carefully put the minced meat in the fresher layer of the refrigerator and washed up and went back to her bedroom.

Maybe he was really tired, but just lying on the bed, Pei Ge quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Peg got up an hour and a half earlier than usual, didn't even brush his teeth, and hurriedly got busy with breakfast.

After putting the porridge into the stew pot and boiling it first, it was a small steamed dumpling wrapped neatly.

Fortunately, although Peige does not often sit at dinner, he is dexterous but flexible. And when I was in high school, I followed my mother to make dumplings and sell them, and I had already gained experience in making dumplings, so the dumplings were fast and good-looking.

When Zhang Manhua heard the sound and got up, Pei Ge's twenty or so steamed dumplings had already been wrapped and steamed.