Now it seemed that Li Jing was not at home, so Father Li's life could be described as rough.
Jiujiu threw all the frozen food and beer in the fridge into the dustbin, then quickly went downstairs to the supermarket to buy some fresh ingredients and began to cook by herself.
After Jiujiu finished cooking, the door of the house happened to open. Smelling the fragrance in the house, Father Li put down his briefcase and quickly walked to the kitchen. When he saw Jiujiu standing in front of the sink, washing the dishes and chopsticks, he said in surprise, "Jing Jing, why are you back?"
"If I didn't come back, I wouldn't know what kind of life you were living." Jiujiu pouted and said in a reproachful tone, "What's with the frozen food and beer in the fridge? You promised me that you would quit drinking. "
It was inevitable that Father Li would socialize when he was doing business outside. There was once when Li Jing drank so much that he had gastric bleeding. She sat at Father Li's bedside and cried for several days. Father Li also promised her that he would quit drinking.
Now that he was caught, Father Li looked a little embarrassed. Looking at Jiujiu's sullen little face, he whispered, "I didn't drink much. I only drank a little at a time."
"Not even a little. It's not like you don't know your stomach." Jiujiu poured the soup that had been simmering in the pot into a bowl and said as she carried it to the table, "I threw away all your things. Don't eat and drink in the future."
Father Li: "… I won't drink in the future. I really won't drink."
Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled. She took off the scarf tied around her waist and looked at Father Li, saying, "It's time to eat."
Looking at the steaming food on the table, Father Li's heart warmed and he said softly, "I'll wash my hands and come back."
Jiujiu went to the kitchen and took two sets of bowls and chopsticks, then quietly waited for Father Li to come back.
Father Li soon came back, and the two of them talked while eating.
Jiujiu deliberately added her elixirs to the food. The amount was not heavy, but it was enough to keep Father Li healthy.
Father Li didn't know whether it was his illusion or because the food was made by Jiujiu, but he always felt that the food was extraordinarily delicious. Even if he had eaten food cooked by a five-star chef, it was still not as good as Jiujiu's. As they ate, the two of them talked about Jiujiu's things at school.
Father Li looked at Jiujiu's small face, which had already opened, and couldn't help but think of Jiujiu's appearance when she was a child.
Jiujiu looked a lot like him. When she was a child, it was inevitable that she looked like a boy. However, as she grew older, and because Jiujiu had been learning to dance, her small face became extraordinarily gentle. Her eyes were simply carved from the same mold as his. When he thought of how Jiujiu grew up from such a small ball into such a delicate and lovely appearance, especially after he divorced Jiujiu's mother, he felt particularly emotional. How a grown man like him raised Jiujiu to be both a father and a mother?
"Jing Jing, do you have any boys at school that you like?"
Although no parents wanted their children to leave them, it was inevitable that their children would grow up and marry. Father Li couldn't help but ask about Jiujiu's love life.
Jiujiu took small bites of the food delicately and answered Father Li, "No."
"You don't?" Father Li frowned slightly and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Then he became a little unhappy. His daughter was so good. Why didn't she have a boyfriend?
"Are there any boys pursuing you?"
Jiujiu: "A few, but I don't like them very much."
"What kind of man do you want, Jing Jing?"
"Someone who is good to me and tolerant of me, like you, Dad." Jiujiu raised her head and smiled delicately. Father Li's heart instantly softened, and he didn't say what he wanted to say next.
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For the next two days, Jiujiu prepared breakfast and dinner for Father Li every day. She personally sent lunch to the company.
For three days, Jiujiu used a small amount of medicinal pills to nourish Mr. Li every day. Not only Jiujiu, but even Mr. Li felt that his body was much better. Even his old waist and back pain were much better. He didn't feel tired even after working for a whole day.
On the afternoon of the weekend, Jiujiu took Father Li's pulse while hugging him. She didn't get on the train until she felt that Father Li was much more energetic.
She left late at night, and the train station was far from the school. Besides, there were many people at the train station, so she couldn't get a taxi at all.
Jiujiu stood on the street with her backpack. She was about to find a hotel to sleep for the night, when she suddenly heard someone calling her name.
She turned slightly and saw Wu Xuan standing behind her.
Wu Xuan was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and a black cap. The brim of the cap was very low. If it weren't for his voice, Jiujiu wouldn't have recognized him at all.
Seeing Wu Xuan, the things that Wu Xuan kept making things difficult for her on Friday suddenly came to her mind. Jiujiu didn't have a good impression of Wu Xuan, so she said impolitely, "What can I do for you?"
"What are you doing at the train station?"
Jiujiu sneered at Wu Xuan's strange question and retorted without hesitation, "Does it have anything to do with you?"
Wu Xuan was confused. He pursed his lips and said, "I'm just asking. Are you going back to school?"
Jiujiu: "It's none of your business."
Wu Xuan: "My friend is here to pick me up. Do you want me to send you back?"
Jiujiu: "It's none of my business."
Wu Xuan: "…"
After Jiujiu finished speaking, she rolled her eyes at Wu Xuan and walked directly to the hotel on the side.
Sure enough, everything could be answered with "It's none of your business" and "It's none of my business". And it felt so good after answering.
Jiujiu sighed and walked to the hotel on the side. Looking at Jiujiu's back, Wu Xuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He didn't understand why Jiujiu treated him like this.
He had clearly sent out a friendly message.
Jia Ce walked behind Wu Xuan and looked in the direction of Wu Xuan. He asked in confusion, "What are you looking at? You're so focused. Is there a beauty? "
Wu Xuan glanced sideways at Jia Ce and said, "Stay away from her."
After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he walked to the Bentley on the side.
Jia Ce looked at Wu Xuan's back with a confused expression. "F * ck, don't f * cking tell me half the story. If you don't tell me who to stay away from, how do I know who to stay away from?"
After hearing Jia Ce's words, Wu Xuan's action of starting the car froze. After a while, he drove away.
Jia Ce had just finished complaining when he saw the Bentley spit out a mouthful of exhaust gas at him and drive away. Jia Ce's small eyes instantly widened. F * ck, this f * cking car is his.
F * ck, I came to pick him up out of kindness in the middle of the night, but he actually stole my car and ran away. Does he even have a conscience? Where is the trust between people?
Jia Ce stood where Wu Xuan was just standing and looked over there. After seeing the sign of the hotel, he walked towards the hotel.
The next morning, when Jiujiu was checking out, she heard the man standing at the door talking on the phone. From time to time, he would say, "F * ck, that's my f * cking car. I came to pick you up out of kindness, but you took my car and f * cking damaged it. Are you even human?"
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