But seeing that the little girl was still so thin, Feng Mojin looked at Su Zhilan with a look of pity in her beautiful eyes.
He gently rubbed her hair, feeling helpless.
"The little girl has looked haggard these past few days. She still hasn't learned to take good care of herself!"
Just like she was when she was a child, so lovable.
As he spoke, Feng Mojin reached out and gently smoothed her furrowed brows.
Su Zhilan has indeed been staying up late these days to refine medicine and draw up blueprints.
When design inspiration comes, she doesn't even care about eating or sleeping.
Of course, I didn’t eat well or rest well.
After finishing these things, she lay on a chair in the yard, drinking tea and looking at the stars and the moon.
Enjoy a rare moment of relaxation.
“It’s okay!”
After finishing the things in her hands, she can breathe a sigh of relief.
She still has a lot of things to do next.
We also have to stay alert to deal with the people from the Pei and Su families.
Although Su Zhilan said so, Feng Mojin could see the fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes, and it looked like she had not had a good rest.
"You've lost weight. Have you had dinner?"
Su Zhilan was stunned for a moment and almost forgot that she hadn't had dinner yet.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m used to being hungry, but my stomach doesn’t feel anything.
As soon as he saw the little girl's dazed look, Feng Mojin knew that she had not eaten.
"I really don't know what to do with you!"
"What do you want to eat tonight? Do you want me to go out or cook for you?"
I remember that when I was little, I loved eating out.
He originally wanted to take her out for dinner, but seeing that she didn't look very energetic, Feng Mojin thought about cooking for her at home.
Hearing this, Su Zhilan's eyes lit up involuntarily.
This reminded her of her childhood.
At that time, my grandmother was very busy and sometimes not at home, so my brother took care of her.
At that time, he was the one who cooked for her when she got up early in the morning to go to school and when she came back from school in the evening.
Whenever it was a holiday or her birthday, her brother would take her out to a restaurant for dinner.
I don’t know why, but Su Zhilan feels that the food cooked by her brother is delicious.
She likes sweets, and he will make sweets for her in different ways.
Of course, the food he cooked was delicious too.
She loved eating at that time.
Every night before going to bed, he would patiently heat a cup of milk for her to drink.
At that time, her brother ordered fresh milk for her, and someone delivered it every morning.
During that time, probably because of his presence, she was originally very thin, but he made her gain some weight and look healthy and rosy.
Later, as she grew up, she never gained weight no matter how much she ate.
Feng Mojin looked at her and knew what she was thinking. He couldn't help but laugh, "So brother will cook for you."
"What do you want to eat?"
Su Zhilan thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat dumplings!"
Dumplings represent a sense of reunion and home.
At that time, he would always stay by her side during the Chinese New Year and other holidays and make dumplings for her.
It makes her feel warm when she thinks about it now.
"Okay, I'll make you some dumplings!"
Until now, Feng Mojin still remembers Su Zhilan’s favorite food.
The little girl is not picky about food and will eat anything you cook.
But if she likes the food, she will eat more.
So Feng Mojin also knew her taste.
“Hasn’t the taste changed over the years?”
Su Zhilan shook her head and said, "No!"
"Okay, brother still remembers that you like green pepper and pork dumplings the most!"
Su Zhilan smiled, "I remember my brother made dumplings with many fillings for me."
Vegetable, meat, seafood, Spanish mackerel dumplings, etc.
He has done it all.
In fact, she likes everything he cooks.
But her favorite is the green pepper and pork dumplings.
Because that was the flavor her brother made the first time, she always remembered it and liked to eat it.
Maybe it’s because she is a nostalgic person.
Su Zhilan felt a sense of joy in her heart at this moment.
I had been busy working late for a few days and didn't feel very energetic.
She felt like she had no energy for anything, but when she looked at Feng Mojin at this moment, her mood inexplicably improved.
Feng Mojin said gently: "If you like it, brother will make it for you often!"
Perhaps only in front of Su Zhilan would Feng Mojin's cold aura dissipate and a hint of gentleness appear on his body.
In front of outsiders, he always appears so noble and cold, distant and indifferent to everyone, and self-disciplined.
Only Su Zhilan is special.
There are no green peppers or meat at home, so I can only go to the big supermarket to buy some.
Feng Mojin looked at the kitchen at home. There were no ingredients, no seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc.
Feng Mojin said gently, "If you're tired, take a rest at home first. I'll go to the supermarket and be back soon!"
"Brother, I'm not tired, I'll go with you!"
Su Zhilan quickly packed up and prepared to go out.
Actually, there was nothing much to clean up. There was nothing in the house. She hadn't been back for many years, and the things in the house were all used when she was a child.
This won't be suitable for use anymore.
Feng Mojin looked at her wearing thin clothes and said softly, "Put on a coat. It's cold at night. Don't freeze."
Just like when Su Zhilan was a child, it was Feng Mojin who reminded her to put on more clothes when the weather got cold.
Su Zhilan actually didn't have any thick coats at home. Some of her clothes were from when she was a child and were a bit too small.
Feng Mojin realized this, took off his windbreaker and put it on Su Zhilan, and took out a scarf that she wore when she was a child and put it around her.
"This way you won't be cold!"
Su Zhilan stood obediently and let Feng Mojin dress her.
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