After a while, Jiang Xiachu came over with two bowls, and then brought himself a bowl.
"Auntie, you should drink some too. It doesn't do any harm and it's good for your throat." Jiang Xiachu sat at the table and said to Fang Yingqiu.
The bowl was brought to her, so Fang Yingqiu naturally did not refuse. She picked it up and took a big sip.
Lin Qingli finished the whole bowl in no time.
I don’t know why, although I have drunk water soaked with Sterculia lychnophora many times, the taste this time always feels a little different.
Very sweet.
Not long after drinking it, Lin Qingli suddenly felt that the pain in her throat was gone, and even the original tiredness in her body was gone, and she felt extremely comfortable.
Fang Yingqiu also found it very magical. "Xia Chu, don't you just add the Sterculia lychnophora directly into the water? Why do I feel that yours tastes better than mine?"
"And after taking a few sips, I felt less tired. It's amazing!"
Jiang Xiachu was secretly shocked when he heard what the two said.
I didn’t expect that this spiritual spring water is so useful. Qingli’s throat was healed right after drinking it, and Aunt Fang’s health also improved.
This spiritual spring water is really useful.
She curled her lips and smiled, "If it tastes good, then I will make it for you every day in the future. You all should drink it. It's good for your health."
Fang Yingqiu and Lin Qingli both agreed and nodded.
Jiang Xiachu held his bowl, his eyes twinkling.
She would secretly get some more spiritual spring water later and let Aunt Fang and Qing Li wash their faces and soak their feet with it to see how it worked.
If it works, she will let them use the spiritual spring water every day.
After drinking the water, Lin Qingli, who had been a little listless, immediately became energetic and pulled Jiang Xiachu to practice again.
My throat feels much better now and my voice is stronger.
The two of them prepared for the test and practiced together, and their original anxiety disappeared a lot.
Inside the house, the clock hanging on the wall kept spinning, time ticked by, and soon it was completely dark.
The two of them forgot about time and continued practicing without feeling tired.
After a while, Fang Yingqiu knocked on the door and urged, "It's too late. You've been tired all day. Don't work so hard."
"Qingli, go take a shower first! It will be late soon and you won't be able to rest well. Listen to me."
Lin Qingli agreed immediately and got up to take a shower.
Fang Yingqiu walked into the room, stopped in front of Jiang Xiachu, held her hand, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Xiachu, you sleep with Qingli."
Fang Yingqiu led her into the room and said, "The quilt inside is yours. I just put it on after drying it in the sun. Qingli doesn't sleep well, so let her sleep outside."
Jiang Xiachu walked to the bed, looked at the quilt covered with floral sheets, reached out and touched it, and the touch stunned her for a moment.
It is very soft, fluffy and comfortable, even a little warm, and has the smell of the sun.
She held the quilt carefully and cherishingly, her eyes full of emotion.
In her utility room, the quilt on the bed had so many patches that it couldn't even keep warm. Compared to this, it was like heaven and earth.
This quilt is even better than the one Jiang Hongyan prepared for He Yiran.
In these two lives, apart from Aunt Fang and Lin Qingli, no one else has been so kind to her. It would be a lie for her to say that she was not touched.
Seeing Jiang Xiachu standing in a daze, Fang Yingqiu's heart tightened, as if she was pricked by a needle, and she felt extremely distressed.
She even cherishes a quilt so much. What kind of life is she living in the He family?
How cruel were those people? They were willing to treat such a good girl so cruelly. If she were in her family, she would be treated like a baby.
Fang Yingqiu clutched the corner of her cotton clothes and swore secretly in her heart that she would be doubly nice to Jiang Xiachu in the future and make up for the good days she had missed out on before.
From now on, she is Jiang Xiachu's biological mother, and no matter what anyone says, it won't work. Fang Yingqiu has already accepted this girl.
Jiang Xiachu stared at the quilt in a daze, and Fang Yingqiu didn't say anything.
While the two were staying in the house, the wind suddenly blew outside.
"You sit down, I'll go close the window."
Fang Yingqiu frowned and walked to the window, only to find that it had started to drizzle outside. Judging from the situation, it was likely to rain heavily soon.
The clothes that were hung out to dry in the yard during the day had not yet been collected. When Fang Yingqiu thought of this, she hurried out, "Oh, it's raining, I have to collect the clothes!"
"Auntie, I'll go help you!" When Jiang Xiachu heard her say it was raining, he immediately wanted to follow her, but was rejected by Fang Yingqiu.
"No, just rest here. There are only three pieces of clothing in total. You don't need two people. I can collect them. Listen to your aunt and stay here."
After hearing what Fang Yingqiu said and seeing her back as she hurried out, Jiang Xiachu did not insist and stood by the door waiting for her.
“Dongdong——”
“Boom boom boom—”
The wind was blowing outside, mixed with the sound of the wind. Jiang Xiachu vaguely heard a few knocks on the door, but they were a little blurry.
She frowned slightly, thinking that she had misheard, and did not take it to heart.
Not long after, the familiar sound was heard again: "Dong Dong Dong——"
Now Jiang Xiachu was sure that he had not heard it wrong, but he was also a little confused. Who would suddenly come to visit in the middle of the night?
Judging from the force of the knocks on the door, it definitely wasn't Jiang Hongyan. Besides, Aunt Fang just said something harsh today, so she wouldn't be so ignorant as to come and cause trouble at this time.
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