Fang Mingxiao's heart also tightened, and he quickly bent down and took back his hand to catch Jiang Yanqing. The incident happened suddenly, and Fang Mingxiao could not stand steadily. The two of them screamed and fell to the ground together.
However, Fang Mingxiao was cushioning underneath, and Jiang Yanqing fell on Fang Mingxiao. Fang Mingxiao groaned and did not move again.
Jiang Yanqing searched for a fulcrum and was about to stand up, but Fang Mingxiao groaned again, but the sound was filled with unspeakable pain.
Jiang Yanqing stood up in one motion, stretched out her hand to pull Fang Mingxiao up, and said unhappily, "Why are you trying to scare me when you're not sleeping? You deserve it."
Fang Mingxiao's face was pale. He glanced at Jiang Yanqing leisurely before putting his hand on her without saying a word.
When Fang Mingxiao was pulled up and sat aside, his face was still very pale. Jiang Yanqing looked over in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"
Fang Mingxiao was feeling depressed, but he couldn't tell Jiang Yanqing. He adjusted himself to a comfortable sitting position before asking, "Why did you get up so early today?"
Jiang Yanqing sighed slowly and replied, "I had a dream, and after waking up, I couldn't fall asleep again."
Fang Mingxiao cleared his throat and asked, "Did the nightmare scare you?"
Jiang Yanqing shook her head, resting her chin on the table with her hands, and looked at Fang Mingxiao, "Have you met my parents?"
Fang Mingxiao's face changed slightly. He was worried that Jiang Yanqing was thinking of something sad. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know where to start. He could only think carefully and replied, "I've met her once or twice."
Jiang Yanqing said, "Then you probably don't remember what they look like?"
Fang Mingxiao thought for a while before answering, "I have some impression. What's the matter?"
Jiang Yanqing touched her face and asked, "Do you think I look like them?"
A trace of doubt flashed through Fang Mingxiao's mind. He traced the outline of Jiang Yanqing's eyebrows and eyes and replied, "A bit similar."
Jiang Yanqing hadn't held out hope at first, as she was in a difficult situation and therefore couldn't tell whether the original owner's parents looked alike even if she remembered them.
Fang Mingxiao had only met the original owner's parents a few times, and so much time had passed that he could no longer tell whether they looked alike.
It was just a casual question, and Jiang Yanqing didn't take it to heart. What is supposed to come will eventually come, and what is not supposed to come cannot be found even if you look for it. The original owner has disappeared, so there is no need to deliberately look for the truth.
The sky became brighter. Jiang Yanqing glanced at the clock in the space. It was almost seven o'clock. Fang Mingxiao would be going out soon.
He stood up and prepared to go into the kitchen to make breakfast. When he was about to enter the house, Fang Mingxiao called out to Jiang Yanqing, "Qingqing."
Jiang Yanqing looked back and saw Fang Mingxiao smiling and continuing, "No matter what happens, I will always be by your side."
The boy's smile was bright and clear, truly fulfilling the praise, "clean as a willow in spring, bright as a bamboo in the wind."
This smile was like a breeze that blew away the haze in Jiang Yanqing's heart. She couldn't help but smile as well and walked into the house.
Only when Jiang Yanqing was completely out of sight did Fang Mingxiao take a deep breath and slowly stand up with his hands on the table, still feeling frightened. He had almost been crippled by Jiang Yanqing just now.
In the morning, Jiang Yanqing cooked a pot of hand-rolled noodles, rinsed them with cold water and set them aside. She also cut the beans and pork into cubes and made a pot of stew. She poured two spoonfuls of the stew into the bowl of noodles and mixed it together to make a bowl of fragrant noodles.
After breakfast, Fang Mingxiao cleaned up the dishes, went back to his room, put on his bag, and prepared to go out.
When they reached the door, Jiang Yanqing drank some water and remembered that Fang Mingxiao had just been feeling unwell. She asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?"
Fang Mingxiao paused and said, "I'm fine." Then he hurried out. When he crossed the threshold, he tripped accidentally and almost fell.
Fang Mingxiao practically ran away amid Jiang Yanqing's laughter. After running quite a distance, he gritted his teeth and muttered, "Bad girl."
After all, Jiang Yanqing was an adult in her previous life. Even if she hadn't eaten pork, she had seen pigs run. She guessed about 20% of Fang Mingxiao's aggrieved reaction. After she asked and looked at Fang Mingxiao's reaction, she was almost certain.
Having said that, after Fang Mingxiao left, Jiang Yanqing blushed slightly with embarrassment. It really is no coincidence.
Jiang Yanqing did not go out in the morning. She put on her old clothes and cleaned out a storage room in the yard. It was about 20 square meters. Nothing was put in it, and it looked very empty.
Jiang Yanqing planned to use this house as a pharmacy. Fang Mingxiao could use it to prepare medicine, or he could use it to make skin-nourishing cream.
You also need a medicine cabinet and a table, and all kinds of tools for making and dispensing medicines are available, which are convenient to use.
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