Chapter 101 Where's Mom?

Nan Yi lowered her head shyly, which made Nan Zhi smile.

She urged Nan Yi to take a shower and touched his back: "You've been busy all day, your clothes are almost soaked with sweat. Go and wash them well, don't..."

Nanyi, who was originally hesitant and wandering around Nanzhi, heard this and started fiddling with it very quickly! Nanzhi, who hadn't finished speaking, said: ...

In fact, she wanted Nan Yi to be careful and not catch a cold.

But Nan Yi just felt embarrassed, afraid that she would be disgusted by the smell.

"Little guy, you still have a lot of image baggage."

Nanzhi shook his head and joked.

He remembered something again and deliberately walked towards the stairs with light steps.

A dim light soon lit up in the kitchen on the first floor, accompanied by tiny sounds.

Nan Yi took a bath very seriously.

When he came out of the steamy bathroom, his black hair was wet and his face was red.

Even her slender arms were covered with red marks from rubbing with the towel! Nan Yi didn't care at all and didn't feel any pain.

He raised his hands and said happily: "I'm done!"

The footsteps stopped instantly.

A look of obvious panic immediately appeared on the little face.

"Mother!"

He looked around, searching for Nanzhi, but found that she was not there at all!

Only the light was on in the attic on the second floor; everywhere else was dark.

The area here is not big, and the closet can't even accommodate one person.

What about his mother?

Nan Yi clenched his fists little by little.

Bang.

Suddenly, such a sound was heard from under the stairs which were submerged in darkness.

Nan Yi woke up in shock and ran over without thinking.

Because he was in a hurry and the stairs were too dark, he tripped and fell heavily to the ground!

But Nan Yi didn't even bother to cry out in pain. He turned over and got up, rushing down.

His thin and short figure passed through the darkness and gradually approached the light of the kitchen.

"Mother!"

There were beads of sweat on Nan Yi's face due to the lingering shock.

The focused Nanzhi turned around and said, "Huh? Yiyi? You finished washing so quickly?"

She stood under the warm yellow light, but her slender figure brought Nan Yi an unparalleled sense of security.

The sense of panic that enveloped Southern Italy gradually faded away.

His little face returned to normal, he nodded, and hummed obediently.

It was as if nothing had ever happened.

Nanzhi narrowed her eyes and said, "Your knee...did you fall down the stairs?"

She didn't care about the glutinous rice balls rising and falling in the pot.

He walked quickly to Nan Yi, squatted down without saying a word, and rolled up Nan Yi's trouser legs.

Nan Yi wants to hide:

"I-I'm fine!"

"It's nothing! Your knees are all red!"

Nanzhi frowned and spoke in an exceptionally stern tone.

But Nan Yi wanted to laugh after hearing this, and said in a soft and sticky voice:

"It really doesn't hurt at all."

Nanzhi sighed.

She would rather Nan Yi was a child who would act like a spoiled child and cry out in pain, rather than him always being sensible, tolerant and the most well-behaved child in the world.

But she knew that some things could not be rushed and could only be done slowly.

So, Nanzhi softened her voice:

"Then mom will help you blow it, will it hurt?"

Nan Yi's face turned red, and she stammered back:

"I, I'm not a 3-year-old child!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Nanzhi responded with amusement.

Then, still according to her idea, she blew towards the red area on Nan Yi's knee.

The fine and warm breath sprayed on Nan Yi's knees.

Only then did Nan Yi realize the pain.

However, the pain was soon blown away by Nanzhi's breathing.

Nan Yi's mouth corners were raised sharply, and there was light in his eyes.

Nanzhi looked up and saw: this little guy who says one thing but means another!

Nanzhi was also puzzled: "How could you fall? Weren't you walking fine during the day?"

Nan Yi didn't say that he fell because he didn't see his mother when he came out of the shower and was too panicked.

He just said it was his own carelessness.

Nanzhi pinched his nose affectionately:

"Little fool."

Nan Yi shyly turned her face away: "Hmm? What does mom smell like?"

Nanzhi: “Oops!”

She quickly got up and looked into the pot.

The small dumplings that had just been rolled and put into the pot were all overcooked and swollen and broken, and were completely unusable.

If she hadn't been distracted, how could Nanzhi have made such a low-level mistake? Fortunately, Nanzhi wanted to make more dumplings and freeze them in the refrigerator. If this pot was cooked, there would be other ones for backup.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

She poured out the water in the pot, boiled a new pot of water, and prepared to cook it for the second time.

Nan Yi stood on tiptoe and tried to look into the pot:

"What's this?"

"I'll cook it for you."

Nanzhi originally thought that it would take Nanyi at least 10 minutes to take a shower.

This time is enough for her to cook a dessert so that it can be eaten when Nan Yi comes out of the shower.

It turned out that Nan Yi took a shower faster than expected!

But it doesn't matter.

"The glutinous rice dumplings are ready."

Nanzhi scooped up the round and plump glutinous rice balls floating on the boiling water, poured them into the thick and dense red bean paste, and then drizzled some crystal clear sugar osmanthus on them.

Nanzhi brought it to Nanyi:

"Come, try some sweet-scented osmanthus and red bean dumplings."

Nan Yi's eyes widened:

"M-Mine?"

After a pause, he asked, "But didn't mom tell me not to eat at night?"

Nan Yi used to often go hungry and had some minor stomach problems.

Nanzhi wanted to help him recover, so she stipulated that he could not eat before going to bed.

Nan Yi has always been well-behaved and obedient.

Other children might hide candies and chocolates and eat them secretly without their parents' knowledge.

But this kind of thing would never happen to Nan Yi.

That’s why Nan Yi was so surprised when he saw Nanzhi cooked him a bowl of osmanthus and red bean dumplings!

What child wouldn't be greedy? Especially someone like Nan Yi who was so obsessed with food? He just listened to his mother and didn't want to disappoint her.

A sweet smell wafted from the small bowl. Nan Yi's nostrils twitched and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Nanzhi explained with a smile:

"It's just today that's an exception, so it's okay."

In fact, Nanzhi wanted to comfort Nanyi.

She was busy in the kitchen all day today and inevitably neglected Nan Yi.

Plus Xie Anan's "confession" just now...

It’s normal for Nan Yi, the jealous little girl, to be unhappy!

He denied it, but Nanzhi didn't believe it at all.

Look how happy Nan Yi is eating now! His legs are swinging back and forth happily under the table, and even his eyes are narrowed in satisfaction!

Nanzhi was happy to see him eating happily: "Eat slowly, don't burn yourself."

Nan Yi nodded vigorously.

at the same time.

Lu Shixu's courtyard house.

Tao An stood outside the bathroom door, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Click.

The door opened.

Lu Shixu walked out, his face slightly pale.

Tao An was anxious:

"Did you vomit? It turns out you ate too much last night and your stomach can't handle it! Sir, let's call a doctor!"

"Need not."

Lu Shixu lowered his eyebrows dejectedly, walked around Tao An and sat down on the sofa.

Then:

"You want to go to Nan's Restaurant to pack tomorrow? No need, I'll go myself."