She happens to be a liberal arts student, and with this skill, it's practically a winning combination for the college entrance exam—it's awesome!

In the remaining two hours, Jiang Zao flipped through every book he had read, then closed his eyes and recalled the contents of the books, marveling once again at this amazing skill.

Mr. and Mrs. Jiang also set their alarms for 8 p.m. and returned home.

As soon as he got home, Dad put the vegetables and meat he was going to cook into the kitchen, changed into some home clothes, and went to the kitchen to prepare a meal.

Jiang's mother went into Jiang Zao's room and saw Jiang Zao reading a book attentively. She walked over and touched the tablet that was placed next to Jiang Zao's bed.

Jiang Zao's speechless expression filled the room...

"Mom! I'm not a little kid anymore. I'm not just pretending to study with you."

Jiang's mother laughed awkwardly, "Sorry, it's just a habit, a conditioned reflex."

Jiang Zao pouted.

Jiang's mother tapped Jiang Zao's little mouth: "Alright, it's too late to study anymore. Come out for some fresh air. Wait for your dad to cook for you."

Jiang Zao nodded in agreement; to be honest, she was tired of lying down.

Jiang's mother helped Jiang Zao slowly get up, handed her two canes, and without paying any attention to her, slipped out of the room.

Jiang Zao was shocked. "Wen Jing, you didn't wait for me?!"

A slight, wicked smile. Very good. (Jumps) (Lands) (Bounces) (At about the same height) (Keeps pushing) (Jumps) (Jumped a little higher) (Continues to exert force and jumps repeatedly) (Jumps higher and higher) (360° rotation in the air) (Keeps jumping) (Jumps off Earth) (Turns into a meteorite) (Lands) (Destroys Earth!!!)

After finishing her internal monologue, Jiang Zao turned around, grabbed the anti-cancer drugs from the drawer, and limped out, leaning on her cane.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw my parents showing affection in the kitchen.

Jiang Zao made her presence known: "Ahem!"

No one paid any attention.

Jiang Zao made a strong effort to make her presence known: "Cough cough cough!"

No one turned their head.

Jiang Zao tried harder: "Cough cough cough! Cough cough! Yue!"

Okay, I successfully coughed myself up.

Jiang's parents then turned around and looked at Jiang Zao, who was vomiting and had her eyes rolled back, with a puzzled expression. Jiang's mother looked at Jiang's father and asked, "What's wrong with her?"

Jiang's father glanced at Jiang Zao, then turned to his wife (pouting) (acting cute) (blinking his big eyes): "Mother hen~"

"Smack—"

Jiang Ma slapped him across the face.

Jiang's mother: "Don't do that disgusting thing, it'll corrupt that little rascal Jiang Zaozao too."

Dad Jiang sobs, his inner monologue: (Poor thing) (poking his finger) (shouting loudly) (sighing helplessly) (resigned to his fate)

Jiang Zao noticed that her parents ignored her and that her mother slapped her father, so she immediately fell silent.

If you hit Dad, you can't hit her!

Quiet and well-behaved baby – Jiang Zaozao

I sat quietly at the dining table, waiting for my parents to finish cooking.

The simple three dishes and one soup were quickly prepared.

Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried shredded potatoes, leftover spicy chicken from lunch, and millet porridge.

The three of them had just sat down at the table,

Jiang had been eagerly taking out the reagents for the anti-cancer drugs for a long time.

Jiang Zao: "Mom, drink this."

Aunt Jiang glanced over and said, "What nonsense are you spouting? Do you want to poison your mother?"

Jiang Zao was speechless. Her mother's mouth was really poisonous. I was poisoning her, and she licked her own lips and swallowed them, making her even more poisonous.

Jiang Zao smiled and said, "Mom, this is an anti-cancer reagent that my classmate's brother developed. It's very effective. You should try it."

The smile on Jiang's mother's lips immediately widened as the bright light swept over Jiang's father.

At this moment, Jiang Zao noticed that her father had been giving her meaningful glances, and she lowered her head under the intense gaze of her mother.

Jiang Zaozao didn't dare to speak either.

A tense atmosphere settled over the dinner table.

Neither Jiang Zao nor her father dared to speak.

Jiang's mother's deep voice came: "Jiang Bin!"

Father Jiang immediately stood up in a spiral motion, then stood at attention: "Reporting, sir!! What are your instructions?!"

Looking at Jiang's father, it was as if he was in military training, his posture was extremely standard!

Jiang Zaozao lowered her head, suppressing a laugh, her inner monologue: This is too funny, what should I do if I can't hold it in! No! I have to hold it in, otherwise the barrage of laughter will reach her.

So, Jiang Zao pinched her thigh hard.

Ouch!! It hurts!!

Jiang stopped laughing.

Jiang's mother looked at Jiang's "soldier" father and said, "Tell me, what happened? Didn't I tell you not to tell Jiang Zaozao?"

Mr. Jiang said with a bitter face, "Wife, I'm really innocent. She heard it herself. I really didn't tell her."

Jiang's mother then looked at Jiang Zao: "Is what your father said true?"

Mr. Jiang looked confused! His wife didn't believe him!

Inner monologue: I've lost trust (crying) (wiping away tears) (comforting myself) (patting my chest) (hiccuping)

Jiang Zao nodded firmly: "Mom, I heard it. I heard you talking to Dad in the bedroom. Mom, listen to me, this reagent really works. Try drinking it."

Jiang's mother frowned: "Then explain to me, you knew I had cancer a couple of days ago, then you got into a car accident, were in a coma for two days, and I only managed to get you home in the afternoon. How come you had this damn reagent by then?"

Jiang was flustered: "Uh...it was in the afternoon, my classmate brought it to me in the afternoon."

Jiang Zao: What are you worried about! Traitor!!

Seeing the exchange of glances between the father and daughter, Aunt Jiang coughed heavily twice.

Father Jiang immediately brought over the millet porridge, saying, "My dear wife, please have some soup."

Aunt Jiang didn't say anything, just glanced at him.

Father Jiang immediately returned to military posture.

Jiang Zao wanted to persist a little longer: "Mom, it really works, please try it, please."

Looking at Jiang Zao in front of her, Jiang's mother sighed. In fact, she had been on the verge of collapse these past two days. The day she found out she had cancer, she felt like her world was about to fall, especially since it was late-stage stomach cancer.

Just when I had finally calmed down and composed myself a little, I received a call from the hospital saying that Jiang Zao had been in a car accident, which completely shattered the sky I had just built.

She's been completely exhausted these past few days; the string of bad news has left her unable to think about anything else.

She has already given up and will let things take their course, as long as her daughter and husband are doing well.

Under her mother's watchful gaze, Jiang Zao felt helpless and didn't know what to say. She was extremely anxious.

Inner monologue: What should I do? Mom doesn't believe me! Xiaoqi! Xiaoqi! You have to think of something for me!

Do you have any kind of obedience charm or something to stick on my mom so she'll take her medicine willingly?

System Xiaoqi: "...Host, I am a highly intelligent system, not a mystical system!!"

While Jiang Zao was still anxious and upset,

Jiang's mother took the anti-cancer drug reagent from Jiang Zao's hand.

I opened it and smelled it; it was colorless and odorless.