After taking care of his eldest nephew, Ji Yingfeng went straight to the room.
As soon as he entered the room, he found a pile of bags, some big and some small, on the bed.
Ji Yingfeng aimed accurately and rushed straight towards the white bag.
There were quite a lot of things piled up, including several white bags. Ji Yingfeng didn't mind the trouble and checked them one by one.
It didn't take long for him to find the bag that Ding Mian mentioned. Without saying a word, he took out the clothes inside and gestured.
It turned out that the clothes were just as Ding Mian said, only covering the chest, leaving the rest of the body exposed.
Ji Yingfeng didn't get angry but smiled instead, his eyes moving around with a burning light flashing.
It would be a shame not to wear such beautiful clothes.
It's impossible to wear it outside, but I can wear it for him to see.
Thinking of this, Ji Yingfeng put his clothes back, put his things back in their original places, then turned and left.
I heard that my wife was stewing some nourishing medicinal food for Ding Mian. I thought he couldn't finish it all by himself, so I kindly helped him with some.
His wife has prepared the equipment, so he should also make some preparations so as not to disappoint his wife.
Although he is very strong, he does not refuse to become stronger.
Ji Heng, who was downstairs, watched the entire development of the situation and looked towards the kitchen with a troubled expression.
Should he remind his mother?
But thinking of the way his father looked at him before he went upstairs, and then looking at his dear cousin still lying on the ground, Ji Heng gave up the idea.
No one knew what his father had eaten. Even though he was old, it still hurt when he hit people.
He didn't want to go to school tomorrow with a bruised face.
Others asked him why his face looked like that?
He couldn't possibly say that his father beat him!
It's embarrassing to tell anyone about it. I'm such a grown-up, but I still got punished by my dad.
Ji Heng felt a little guilty for choosing to protect himself, so he immediately went into the kitchen to help, hoping to reduce the guilt in his heart.
Mom! I'm sorry!
It’s not that he doesn’t want to help, it’s just that his own father won’t let him.
Gu Hanqiu didn't doubt Ji Heng's courtesy.
Because in the past, whenever Ji Heng saw her enter the kitchen, he would come in to help her.
She could never have imagined that her beloved eldest son was threatened by his own father and was not allowed to speak carelessly.
However, although Ji Heng was threatened by his father not to talk nonsense, he still planned to find an opportunity to give Gu Hanqiu some eye hints.
After all, his father told him not to talk nonsense, but he didn't tell him not to make random eye contact.
Unfortunately, even though Ji Heng's eyes were blinking and twitching, Gu Hanqiu couldn't figure out what he meant.
Because her mind was completely focused on the stove, she was thinking about what else was bitter that she could add to the medicinal food.
While ensuring the medicinal effect, increase its bitterness.
I must make sure that after Ding Mian drinks the first bowl, he won’t want to drink the second bowl.
It was not until the evening when Ji Yingfeng asked her to wear a suspender for him to see that Gu Hanqiu finally understood what her son's furtive look meant when she was cooking.
It was her fault that she was only thinking about teaching Ding Mian a lesson and didn't take his advice to heart, otherwise she wouldn't have to stay up all night.
When it was time for dinner, Ding Mian looked at the bowl of medicinal food in front of him, which smelled bitter even from a distance, and wanted to shrink under the table.
"Aunt! How much coptis root did you put in?"
"I'm sick just looking at it. If I drink it all, I'm afraid even the blood will turn bitter!"
"Or should I just not drink it?"
Ding Mian made a tentative suggestion, his eyes slowly filled with mist, and he looked at her pitifully.
"No!"
"You have to drink it, this is all my love for you!"
Gu Hanqiu refused him firmly and personally served a bowl in front of him.
With a smile on her face, she looked at him intently, her expression making it clear that she would not give up until he drank.
Although Ji Yingfeng knew that the love Gu Hanqiu was talking about was not the love he imagined, he still frowned slightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes, and looked at Ding Mian.
"Just drink what you're told to, why are you talking so much nonsense!"
"You know, no one else has this honor!"
Ding Mian was so angry that he wanted to curse. Do you want this honor?
Ji Yingfeng: Yes!
Afraid that Ding Mian wouldn't believe it, Ji Yingfeng took the initiative to serve a bowl and drank it.
Woo!
Why is it so bitter?
Did my daughter-in-law put all the coptis chinensis in the house into it?
Although the medicinal food was very bitter, Ji Yingfeng could endure it. Even though his tongue had lost its sense of taste, he still drank the soup in the bowl without changing his expression.
His straightforward look stunned everyone present.
He is a ruthless person!
Looking at his calm expression, you can't tell at all that he drank a bowl of biological weapons. Instead, you would think he drank plain water!
The black lines on Gu Hanqiu's forehead fell down. She wanted to punish her eldest nephew and didn't want to lose her husband.
Ding Mian: So I can lose my nephew?
She quickly took out two candies from the cupboard, tore off the candy wrappers, and stuffed them into his mouth to suppress the bitterness.
As the youngest Ji Xun and his sister sat down at the table, they smelled the disgusting odor and quickly covered their noses and stayed away from the pot.
Seeing that his father didn't frown, he drank the bowl of poison-like substance in one gulp, and everyone looked at him with admiration.
Dad is dad. He can endure drinking something so unpalatable just to avoid making mom sad.
If they are not in true love, there is no true love in this world!
Ding Mian looked even more puzzled and picked up the bowl to smell it.
vomit!
How did he drink this without changing his expression?
Is it because of love?
If that's the case, it doesn't matter if he doesn't love me! It's also good to be a single dog for life!
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