"Impossible, if you didn't tell your dad something, why is your dad acting weird today? Look at me and your sister, our eyes are not eyes, our noses are not noses." Ding Jiayi pulled Qiao Nan and refused to let her go.
On the main road in front of the hospital again, she was held back by Ding Jiayi again. Somehow, the shadow of being hit by a car in her previous life suddenly enveloped Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan's face suddenly changed: "Mom, that's enough. What happened to my dad? Why are you so persistent?! And, if you really have something to say, why can't you say it at home? Do you have to say it on the street?!"
Qiao Nan's fierceness and hard attitude shocked Ding Jiayi.
Ding Jiayi was distracted, Qiao Nan slapped Ding Jiayi's hand, turned around and ran away, deliberately distanced herself from Ding Jiayi.
"You..." Seeing Qiao Nan's back running away, Ding Jiayi wanted to chase him, but she heard the sound of a car horn and was startled.
Watching the car passing by her at a very fast speed, Ding Jiayi patted her chest with a pale face. Qiao Nan was right about one thing. Next time, she must not say anything on the street.
Didn't Lao Qiao stay in the hospital because he was hit by a car?
After Ding Jiayi returned to Qiao's house, the first thing she did was to go to the back stove, open the pot, and try to get something to eat. Who knew that the back stove was empty, without even a bowl of cold rice: "Qiao Nan, didn't you cook shredded chicken porridge? Where's the porridge?"
Lao Qiao just drank so much, how could a chicken only cook a bowl of porridge.
"My dad finished it." Qiao Nan said coldly.
"Impossible, one chicken, and only two bowls of porridge, who are you kidding! With your sister's appetite, it is impossible for her to finish the porridge, where did you put the porridge?" Ding Jiayi had a good plan. She asked Qiao Zijin to come back first, thinking that Qiao Zijin would heat up the porridge cooked by Qiao Nan.
She didn't like Qiao Nan, but she was very sure of Qiao Nan's cooking skills.
So she wanted Qiao Zijin to come back and drink a few bowls of shredded chicken porridge, fill her stomach, and then go to the hospital to take care of Qiao Dongliang.
When she comes back, she can just drink up all the rest.
Before, she heard Qiao Dongliang say how delicious the porridge was, and Ding Jiayi was actually greedy.
"A chicken?" Qiao Nan had a sarcastic smile on her face: "What's the situation in our family? How can I have the money to buy a chicken? I told you in the hospital that there is no more. I cooked it and gave it all to my dad!"
"Really gone?" Ding Jiayi glared: "Then what did your sister eat when she came back?"
"How should I know? My sister has hands and feet, she will always get something to eat for herself. If you want to know what my sister ate, just ask my sister."
"You..." Ding Jiayi was completely dumbfounded: "Your sister knows how to feel sorry for me, why don't you feel sorry for me at all? I'm your mother. I suffered so much to give birth to you, and when I came home, you don't even give me a hot meal?"
Ding Jiayi was waiting for Qiao Nan to serve her dinner.
"Hungry?" Qiao Nan thought for a moment and ran out immediately. In less than half an hour, Qiao Nan bought four big white steamed buns and a box of green pepper and potato shreds and came back: "Eat."
Ding Jiayi was really hungry, and she didn't bother with Qiao Nan. She grabbed the steamed bun, sandwiched the potato shreds, and ate them in big mouthfuls.
Since she started working, Ding Jiayi's appetite has increased. Ding Jiayi originally wanted to eat three steamed buns, but she didn't expect that Qiao Nan's speed was not slow either. The mother and mother shared the four steamed buns equally, two each.
After eating and drinking, Ding Jiayi took a bath and fell asleep on the bed.
Ding Jiayi got up at dawn and had to rush to work. Before leaving, she reminded Qiao Nan: "Before you go to the hospital to take over your sister's shift, wash your sister's and my clothes."
After saying this, Ding Jiayi left.
Qiao Nan yawned and washed her own clothes neatly. As for Ding Jiayi and Qiao Zijin's, Qiao Nan said she didn't see anything.
Just after hanging the clothes, a voice came from the door. Qiao Nan hurriedly went out to greet him: "Is it Brother Zhai?"
Seeing that Zhai Sheng came today, he also brought half a chicken and a bag of vegetables. Qiao Nan opened the door and invited Zhai Sheng in.
"I also brought mushrooms today, you can cook them in the porridge." After Zhai Sheng handed the chicken and mushrooms to Qiao Nan, he sat down openly, with a comfortable and familiar look, as if he was back home.
"Okay." Qiao Nan didn't even turn around, holding the chicken, stewed it first, and boiled it until it was fragrant and thick, then tore the cooked chicken into shreds and put it into the porridge.
There were mushrooms today, so the chicken shredded porridge tasted better than yesterday.
Only the last step of slowly boiling the porridge was left, Qiao Nan wiped his hands, sat opposite Zhai Sheng and said: "Brother Zhai, are you full just by drinking porridge? Although the food outside is not very delicious now, you don't seem to be a picky person. It's actually quite simple to just buy some food. I came back late yesterday, so I did this."
"Not bad." Zhai Sheng lied without changing his expression.
"There's no one in your family?" Qiao Nan tilted his head and looked at Zhai Sheng in confusion.
In fact, Qiao Nan was unwilling to accept the things given by Zhai Sheng, after all, she still owed the boss Zhai Sheng a sum of money.
Early yesterday morning, Zhai Sheng carried the skinned chicken for a long time and ran to Qiao's house to ask Qiao Nan if she could cook.
This time when he came back, there was no one at Zhai's house, so no one cooked for him, so he asked Qiao Nan if she could help him cook porridge, as he suddenly wanted to drink porridge.
Qiao Nan had no other skills, but cooking was no problem at all, so she agreed and cooked a pot of shredded chicken porridge with half a chicken. In addition to the food for Zhai Sheng, Qiao Nan was asked by Zhai Sheng to drink a big bowl, and then took a thermos bottle to give to Qiao Dongliang to drink.
"No." Zhai Sheng didn't even raise his eyelids, automatically blocking the existence of Zhai Hua, his biological sister.
Although Zhai Hua was at home, he didn't know how to cook, so it didn't matter whether he was there or not.
"The porridge seems to be almost ready. Brother Zhai, do you want to take it home?"
"No, I'm hungry. Give me a bowl first. I'll drink one bowl and then take it away."
"Okay." This time, without Zhai Sheng's instructions, Qiao Nan directly served two bowls, one for Zhai Sheng and one for herself.
Qiao Nan didn't serve herself yesterday, and then Zhai Sheng looked at Qiao Nan and asked indifferently, "Do you want to watch me drink?"
Qiao Nan also felt that it was too embarrassing, so she bit the bullet and drank a bowl with Zhai Sheng.
After finishing a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, Qiao Nan felt particularly comfortable all over. As expected, being able to eat a full meal is a very happy thing: "Brother Zhai, I have already served the porridge, you can take it back. Also, my dad and I are thanking you again today."
"It's okay, I guess I'll have to trouble you with my meals in the next few days, let's help each other." Zhai Sheng carried a small pot of porridge as easily as if he was carrying a bag of cotton.
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