Achoo!
Shi Xi, who was making pork rib soup in the kitchen, rubbed her sneezing nose. "Hmm, it must be Di'er cursing me in his heart. But, it's understandable that he's cursing me."
"It's my fault for accidentally breaking his bone. If someone else had broken my bone, I'd probably hate them to death."
"Sigh, Di'er is too weak. I only kicked him lightly, and he suffered a comminuted fracture. Sigh...sigh...sigh..."
Di Chenxiao leaned against the kitchen doorway, looking at Shi Xi who kept sighing, "Is the pork rib soup ready?"
"No, sigh..."
Seeing that Di'er had been taken to the ward, she didn't dare to go to see him, wondering how she should apologize.
After returning to the main house, Shi Xi went straight into the kitchen and started making pork rib soup.
The ingredients were all delivered this morning and are very fresh.
She made a solemn vow that from then on, she would send Di'er pork rib soup three times a day.
No oil is used when making soup, so you don't have to worry about oil splattering on you. Just put the ingredients in the pot, start by simmering over high heat, and then simmer over low heat.
It's very easy!
Shi Xi stared longingly at the bubbling soup. "Xiao Xiao, do you think Di Er might not want to see me? If he sees me, will he jump out of bed and hit me?"
"Is he constantly cursing me in his heart?"
"Will you refuse to drink the soup I cook?"
"What if... he points a gun at me every time we meet in the future?"
"Could it be..."
"No." Di Chenxiao walked into the kitchen, put his arm around Shi Xi from behind, and rested his chin on her head.
"Don't worry, Di'er isn't one to hold grudges. Besides, he was simply outmatched; it was you, his apprentice, who defeated him. He's found his own weakness and should be thanking you instead."
He didn't stop Shi Xi from making soup for Di Er. He understood that Shi Xi felt guilty and wanted to do something to make up for the harm she had caused Di Er.
He had anticipated that after Di'er angered Shi Xi, she would hurt Di'er, but he didn't expect that Di'er's abilities were so poor, that she was simply no match for him.
Once Di'er recovers, he will train him properly.
Not only was he incompetent, but he also caused Xixi to feel guilty and personally make soup for Di'er. Di'er really deserves to be punished.
The pork rib soup has been simmering for three hours and it's finally ready.
Shi Xi packed the soup and ribs into a thermos and sent it to Di Er.
Di Jiu was left alone in Di Er's room. Di Xing had already returned to his torture chamber, and he did not tell anyone his guess.
Di Xing understood very well what he should say and what he shouldn't say.
Shi Xi stood furtively at the door of Di Er's room, hesitating for a long time, unsure of how to go in.
She didn't let Di Chenxiao come; she came to apologize and make amends. If Di Chenxiao were here, why would Di Er do anything to her?
She was mentally prepared for the possibility of losing an arm or a leg; it wasn't a big deal.
"Knock knock—"
Di Jiu opened the door and saw Shi Xi's bright face. "Di Jiu, you're here too! I came to see Di Er. How is he?"
Emperor Wine made way, "Miss Shi, please come in. Al is alright."
Shi Xi placed the insulated food container on the table, forcing a smile, "Hehe, um, Di'er, I...I came...I came to bring you some pork rib soup, um...I..."
"Have you started stuttering since I last saw you?"
Dier was expressionless, and his voice was a little hoarse, a consequence of his throat injury.
"You're the one who's become a stutterer!" Shi Xi shouted back.
After saying that, Shi Xi, who had been hanging her head, said, "Di Jiu, you go out first. I have something to say to Di Er."
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