Li Zichen shook his head: "It doesn't matter, just do as I say."
The landlady tilted her head in confusion: "Okay then."
Following Li Zichen's request, she spooned a bowl of porridge that was almost only porridge water. What was vaguely visible to the naked eye was a small layer of white rice underneath, and nothing else.
She enthusiastically scooped up the lean mushroom meat on the side, "Then let me add a spoonful of lean mushroom meat to it."
Li Zichen stepped forward, took the initiative to grab the rice porridge in front of him, and then quickly packaged the rice porridge.
"No, that's all."
The proprietress paused for a moment: "This kind of white rice porridge is almost like drinking water! There's nothing delicious about it, there's no meat or side dishes."
He narrowed his cold eyes: "This is good enough."
Gu Qingqing has tormented his mother and the Li family for so long, how could he make her life so comfortable?
The landlady scratched her head in confusion and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Li Zichen wrapped the rice porridge and left the shop with small steps.
As soon as he left, a gentle step came quietly.
A pair of high-heeled shoes appeared in sight, and the landlady noticed someone coming and hurriedly greeted her.
"Hello, what do you need?"
Chen Ziyun raised her face and looked at the landlady in front of her like a noble princess.
"I'm not here to eat."
The landlady paused: "You don't want to eat? What's wrong with you?"
Chen Ziyun pointed to the departing figure of Li Zichen in front of her: "What did that kid just come to see you for?"
"You ask that kid? What's wrong? Why should I tell you?"
The lady boss didn't respond directly to her question.
Chen Ziyun stood at the table nearby, took out a wad of red banknotes from her bag, and threw it on the table.
"Let me ask you one last time, what is he doing here?"
The landlady immediately laughed and took the banknotes on the table into her arms one by one.
"That kid came here and ordered porridge for a week."
Chen Ziyun narrowed her eyes: "You just ordered plain porridge for a week? Is it gone?"
"Gone."
The landlady shook her head repeatedly.
Chen Ziyun nodded slightly and looked in the direction Li Zichen left.
Li Zichen, what kind of person are you?
Would you rather eat the most nutritious plain porridge rather than accept my money?
However, your stubborn temper is really similar to his.
The lights in the hospital flickered and the lights in the long corridor flickered, revealing a strange atmosphere.
Li Zichen's small figure was stretched very long by the weak light, and together with the white porridge in his hand, everything appeared so eerie and terrifying.
However, a three-year-old child, at an age that should be afraid, was not touched by any of this.
He calmly walked along the long corridor to the door of the ward. As soon as he opened the door of the ward, an unknown object quickly flew towards his head.
Snap - Li Zichen dodged slightly, and the ashtray flying from the air fell to the ground from mid-air, and the glass shards were shattered on the ground, which looked shocking.
"Li Zichen, where have you been! Do you want to starve me to death!? Do you know how long I have been waiting for you here?!"
What came next was Gu Qingqing's roar.
Li Zichen raised his head and looked at Gu Qingqing pretending to be guilty.
"Mom, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. After this time, few people outside still sell plain porridge. So I searched for it for a long time, and I came back late."
She snorted coldly, and just when she was about to curse out loud, her stomach rumbled, and she was so hungry that she had no strength at all, let alone the strength to curse.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you come over and feed me!"
Li Zichen opened the porridge in his hand and walked to Gu Qingqing's side.
He picked up the spoon and scooped up the white porridge water in the bowl and handed it to Gu Qingqing's mouth: "Mother, drink porridge."
Gu Qingqing opened her mouth, and he quickly handed the white porridge water in the spoon to her mouth.
Gu Qingqing frowned, and she quickly spat the white porridge water in her mouth towards Li Zichen that she had not yet swallowed.
"What kind of white porridge is this? It's almost all water! And don't you think the taste of the water in this porridge has changed?! It must be rancid!?"
Li Zichen had already been on guard against Gu Qingqing. He moved a few steps to the left and successfully avoided the white porridge water she spat out.
He looked at her pretending to be surprised, then put his nose to the side of the porridge and smelled it.
In fact, Li Zichen had already noticed that the bowl of porridge was rancid. He noticed it when the landlady served him the porridge.
But he didn't say anything, and he didn't stop the lady boss.
In other words, it was his tacit consent that the landlady served him sour porridge.
"Mom, I can't smell it! Is this porridge rancid?"
Gu Qingqing glared at Li Zichen angrily: "Of course it's sour! You are used to being a young master at home, so you can't smell the quality of this porridge! Li Zichen, I am your mother! And now I still
I'm pregnant, you won't let me drink this spoiled porridge, right?"
Li Zichen reluctantly put the porridge aside, "Mom, I don't want you to eat such food either."
"Don't you have a lot of savings? You can go to high-end stores to buy food!"
Gu Qingqing was starving to death and just wanted to eat delicious food quickly instead of the food that was now sour.
He shook his head: "Father did what he said."
She paused: "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"
Li Zichen continued: "My father has frozen all my funds, which means that I have no money now. Therefore, I have no way to buy delicious food for you, mother. I only have white porridge..."
Gu Qingqing looked at him suspiciously: "Really? Did you eat it?"
"No, I bought the porridge for a week with the only money I had left. I don't have enough money for another bowl of porridge."
Li Zichen shook his head pretending to be depressed, but he still touched his stomach with his little hands.
In fact, he is already so full that he can't be full anymore, but he just needs to play out the show enough.
Gu Qingqing finally looked away and waved her hand.
"Forget it, I won't eat it."
Li Zichen glanced at the porridge that was put aside: "Mom, you can't stop eating! You just underwent surgery and you're still pregnant, how can you stop eating!"
His words mentioned Gu Qingqing's hidden hurt again and again.
Hearing the word surgery, Gu Qingqing's eyes turned red with anger: "Shut up! From now on, you are not allowed to mention the word surgery in front of me!"
Li Zichen nodded slightly: "Okay, mother."
In the middle of the night, Li Zichen was sleeping next to the hospital bed, while Gu Qingqing was sleeping on the bed.
Gu Qingqing, who was so hungry that she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, finally sat up from the bed. She clutched her stomach tightly and her frown was full of irritation...