Jiang family.
Jiang Qiao went upstairs after dinner. She quickly showered, got into bed, and took out her phone to text Fu Chimu: [Fu Chimu, tomorrow, Saturday, I'll come to your house to tutor you at 9:00 AM.]
Jiang Qiao stared at the phone screen, hoping to receive a quick reply from Fu Chimu.
[Ding Dong~ The system reminds you that the hidden mission progress has reached 60%. I hope the host will continue to work hard.]
[Host, Lu Changhai is dead. Lu Jinghe killed him, but his mother went to jail for him.]
Jiang Qiao was a little shocked when he heard the news. Did Lu Jinghe turn evil so quickly?
"Do you have surveillance footage from the scene?"
[I can make a video of the scene and upload it to your phone.]
"Wow, Wangcai, you are so awesome. Please pass it to me, I will need it in the future." A perfect plan emerged in Jiang Qiao's mind.
【OK.】
Fu Chimu was feeding Lin Lanzhen when his cell phone suddenly rang. He paused, knowing it was Jiang Qiao. He tried not to think about what she had sent, but his eyes kept glancing at the phone.
Lin Lanzhen noticed that her son had been distracted since he heard his phone ring, so she took the bowl herself and jokingly said, "I'll do it myself. Go check the message to see if it's from your girlfriend."
Fu Chimu said softly: "Mom, don't talk nonsense."
Seeing her son's expression, Lin Lanzhen guessed that something must be wrong. It seemed that the iron tree was about to bloom, but when she thought of the situation at home, her eyelids drooped again.
"Chi Mu, if you have a girl you like, treat her well and don't let her down. But before you pursue her, you should tell her about our family situation and don't waste her time. However, you are a good student and willing to work hard. You will definitely be able to make a name for yourself in the future. If you can wait, it's better to wait until you are stable."
Fu Chimu lowered his head and thought for a long time before speaking: "I know."
That’s all Lin Lanzhen said, the rest depends on his choice.
Fu Chimu opened his phone and saw the message from the girl. He just replied with an "ok", then sent the salary he had just received today to Jiang Qiao, with the note "pay back part of it first".
He now makes some software or models to sell, but he doesn’t get much feedback because the technology is not yet mature. He will design a perfect product in the future.
Jiang Qiao received a reply and saw the transfer from Fu Chimu, two hundred thousand.
She was a little shocked and asked the system: "Where did Fu Chimu get the money? Wasn't he poor when he was young?"
[Host, because you came to this world, it caused a butterfly effect. Fu Chimu's luck was not taken away, so he has begun to grow now.]
"Willn't he pay me back all the money he owes me soon? How can I cultivate a relationship with him?"
"You shouldn't be focusing on this, okay? I'm really screwed."
A night of silence.
…
The next day, Jiang Qiao was woken up by the alarm clock. She got up and started to dress herself up. She put on some pink nude makeup and let her long black hair fall on her shoulders.
He casually said something to the housekeeper and went out with his small schoolbag on his back.
Jiang Qiao came to an old residential area according to the address. Many old men and women were practicing Tai Chi, which she found very interesting.
Fu Chimu's house is on the fifth floor. Jiang Qiao stood at the door feeling a little nervous. This should be her first time visiting someone in all these years. Just as she was about to knock on the door, it opened from the inside and the two looked at each other.
"Come in!" Fu Chimu moved aside.
Jiang Qiao looked at the furnishings in the living room. Although simple, it looked very comfortable. There were many small daisies planted on the small balcony, and when the breeze blew in, he could smell the faint fragrance of the flowers.
A family photo of three people hung on the wall, and a portrait of Mr. Fu was placed on the coffee table. The man looked mellow and simple, with a kind smile, revealing his big white teeth.
Fu Chimu saw Jiang Qiao staring at the portrait and began to explain: "That's my father. He was very good, but he passed away when I was nine years old."
Jiang Qiao noticed that there was a gleam in Fu Chimu's eyes when he looked at his father. She thought that Father Fu must love him very much!
"Well, uncle looks so kind."
"Yes, he loved me very much when he was alive. When I was a child, he would take me to do mischief, which made my mother very angry."
Fu Chimu suddenly became talkative when he talked about his father.
Jiang Qiao likes this home very much. She suddenly thought of the boy who committed suicide in this home in her previous life. He must have been very desperate at that time. Jiang Qiao felt sorry for him because he had done nothing wrong.
Fu Chimu looked at Jiang Qiao's suddenly red eyes and thought she was not used to the place: "What's wrong with you? If you don't want to take tutoring here, you can change places."
"I'm fine, I just didn't eat breakfast and I'm hungry." Jiang Qiao quickly calmed down, afraid that he would notice something.
"If you don't mind, I still have a lot of lean meat porridge left that I made for my mom this morning. Would you like some?"
Jiang Qiao certainly wanted to try Fu Chimu's cooking: "Drink, drink, drink."
Fu Chimu went to the kitchen and filled a bowl for Jiang Qiao.
Jiang Qiao's eyes lit up after taking a bite, and he praised generously, "Fu Chimu, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. It's so delicious. Do you have any more? I can have another bowl later."
Seeing Jiang Qiao eating so happily, Fu Chimu was in a good mood too. He said softly, "My mother is in poor health and is often hospitalized. I go to bring her meals every day, and my cooking skills have gradually improved."
Jiang Qiao heard him speak so easily, and could also imagine how difficult it was for such a small body to be busy in the kitchen every day, and to persist for so many years.
Jiang Qiao was very supportive and ate another big bowl. She sat on the sofa, rubbing her belly contentedly. She felt a little sleepy.
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