The temperature of the water was a bit high. She waited for a moment before she dared to put her feet in completely. As soon as the hot water covered her legs and abdomen, a warm current swept through her body from bottom to top. The warmth after the cold made her nose sore again. She couldn't help but feel in front of the boy.
Wanting to be embarrassed, he lowered his head and said after a while: "It's really useful, thank you."
"We should help each other, and I haven't thanked you for taking me in." The boy finally understood. He pretended not to see her red eyes, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "The way you smile
You look very friendly, but I'm a little afraid of you when you don't smile."
Jiang Zimo didn't expect him to say that, couldn't help but burst out laughing, and suddenly felt that his whole body felt much better.
"You order takeout for lunch. I put a few takeout orders in the cabinet at the dining table. There is change in the cabinet at the door."
After soaking her feet, she went back to her room to take a nap. When she woke up, it was only six o'clock. It was spring and the sky had already darkened completely. It started to rain lightly outside, and the windows were covered with mist.
There were no lights on in the living room, and the TV had been turned off. Only on the sofa on the far side, a trace of warm light leaked through the translucent glass.
Maybe he heard the noise outside, and the boy pushed out in a wheelchair: "Are you hungry? Let's go out to eat together?"
"It's raining, so the outdoor temperature must be lower. I'm a little afraid of the cold and don't want to move, so I'd better just eat something at home."
"Aren't you feeling well? I'm not very good at cooking. If you're afraid of the cold, I'll ask someone to deliver takeout."
"It's just a minor problem. It's not really sick. How can it be so fragile? There is hot water in the kitchen, and it's not too cold. I happened to catch up with the college entrance examination. I was sweating from the pain, and I finished the answer sheet ahead of time. By the way.
, do you like fried pork ribs? I remember there are two boxes in the refrigerator."
She walked into the kitchen, rolled up her sleeves and opened the refrigerator. She now understood that no one was born to be kind to her, so when others helped her, she had to pay two back in order to feel at ease.
The boy looked a little surprised: "I'll help you prepare together."
After saying that, he rolled the wheelchair and came closer. Looking at the vegetables he was handling, Jiang Zimo could only say tactfully: "Well... Actually, buying vegetables, cooking, washing dishes, and cleaning are very simple. I'm used to living alone.
, I’m more used to coming alone, if you don’t help, I might be able to save more time.”
After saying this, the troubled boy blushed, and after a while, he could only quietly roll his wheelchair and exit the kitchen.
In just over half an hour, she brought out three dishes and one soup. The main dishes were egg and pumpkin pancakes fried in vegetable oil and frozen shrimp spring rolls.
The boy just took a bite of celery and cashew nuts, and a piece of rouged lotus root. As soon as he took his mouthful, he sincerely praised: "Sister, the food you cook is so delicious. Whoever marries you as his wife will be really happy."
Jiang Zimo remained silent and just smiled. When he saw that he was no longer touching the ribs, he asked, "Is it difficult to eat fried ribs? I have been cooking for many years, but my specialty is vegetarian dishes and soups, except for steamed fish."
, not very good at other meats.”
The boy took a bite of the lotus root slices and said with a smile: "It turns out that a girl as beautiful as my sister is interested in cooking. I thought that there should be a man who likes you to cook for you."
Jiang Zimo's expression changed slightly. She didn't know how such a simple, beautiful and lovable boy could bring up this topic intentionally or unintentionally.