As soon as he finished speaking, Qu Ning reached out and covered Fu Suiyan's face.
"hiss……"
Qu Ning grimaced in pain.
Fu Suiyan immediately opened Qu Ning's hand and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you, Qu Ning?"
Qu Ning waved her hand: "It's okay, just stand farther away and be careful of the oil splashing on you."
Fu Suiyan took a few steps back obediently and asked, "Did you get oil splashed on your hand?"
Qu Ning hummed: "A little bit, it's okay."
Fu Suiyan didn't believe it was okay. Qu Ning's voice sounded painful just now, so he pulled Qu Ning's hand: "Let me take a look."
Qu Ning showed it to him: "Look, I told you it's nothing, but you still don't believe it."
Fu Suiyan felt relieved when he saw that there was nothing on Qu Ning's hands.
But it's strange, Qu Ning was clearly hurt just now.
After a few minutes, the eggs were fried and the porridge was almost ready.
Qu Ning went to clean up the yard, and Fu Suiyan followed her like a little tail.
He kept asking her: "Did you sleep well at Mianmian's house last night?"
"Is Mianmian's house crowded?"
"Will you go to Mianmian's house again tonight?"
"If you still go tonight, can you take me with you? Of course I don't want to leave you, I just want to be with Mianmian."
At no time did Fu Suiyan forget to treat Qu Ning with his duplicity.
Qu Ning did not expose him: "That's okay. How about you go to Mianmian's house tonight and I stay here to sleep with your aunt?"
Fu Suiyan was silent.
Why can't they be together if he goes and she comes back?
When the yard was almost cleaned up, the staff of the program team came and they were preparing for today's live broadcast recording.
At eight o'clock, the live broadcast started on time.
Compared with the day when it first started broadcasting, Qu Ning's live broadcast room has become more and more popular in the past two days.
It has basically two million online popularity during the day.
It started airing this morning and hit over one million viewers.
Although it is not as popular as Wen Yue and Shen Yu, the popularity of amateur guests like Qu Ning proves that she has gained fans on her own and more and more people love to watch her.
[Who comes in every morning just to see Qu Ning like me?]
[I don’t have any other fun every day, I just want to see Qu Ning happy. 】
[Qu Ning came back really early, he couldn’t have come back before dawn. 】
[Look at Wen Yue’s live broadcast room. Wen Yue woke up in the morning and found a hot breakfast in the pot. Qu Ning is also great.]
[Except for Qu Ning, who dislikes Su Xianlin, he is kind to everyone and very enthusiastic. 】
[It’s so early in the morning, let me see who else dares to pick on me, Qu Ning! 】
The online popularity of the live broadcast room is growing.
When it was almost half past eight, Fu Miao got up. She yawned and came out. When she saw Qu Ning's leisurely figure in the yard, she raised her voice and asked, "Qu Ning, when did you come back?"
Qu Ning turned around and said, "Get up."
"Well." Fu Miao walked down the steps: "You haven't said when you will come back."
Qu Ning replied to her: "It will be around seven o'clock."
Fu Miao raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "You came back so early, why didn't you make breakfast?"
Qu Ning couldn't get used to this tone: "I'm not your nanny, why should I help you make breakfast?"
Fu Miao said confidently: "I am now a special guest staying in your home. Isn't it normal for you to cook for me?"
Qu Ning replied to her: "You living in my house is like living under someone else's roof. It's normal for you to cook for me."
Fu Miao said quietly: "I know it's useless to count on you."
[Is Fu Miao sick? Can't you go to the kitchen and take a look first? Qu Ning had prepared breakfast for Wen Yue and his daughter before she came back. It must have been prepared here as well. 】
[I used to like Fu Miao, but now, let’s observe more. 】
[Fu Miao, please don’t show your hostility towards Qu Ning so obviously, okay? I can’t even stand it.]
At this time, Zhou Xie came out.
He held the bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand. There was a golden omelette on top of the snow-white porridge in the bowl. Zhou Xie was biting the omelette with his head lowered.
Fu Miao's expression froze: "Zhou Xie, what did you eat?"
Zhou Xie's cheeks were bulging, and he couldn't understand what he said: "Breakfast, you got up before me, haven't you had breakfast yet?"
Fu Miao: "I came out as soon as I got up, and I haven't eaten yet."
"Oh, I got up and went to the kitchen for a walk, and found that there was white porridge cooked by Qu Ning in the pot, as well as fried eggs. The eggs were fried so well that I showed off one of them with two bites."
Zhou Xie said as he ate, his expression clearly showing that he was very satisfied with this simple and appetizing breakfast.
Fu Miao's expression was slightly unnatural, and she turned to Qu Ning: "Why didn't you say anything about how you made breakfast?"
Qu Ning put away the shovel used to clean the yard, looked at Fu Miao and said, "If people are hungry, they will look for food by themselves. Even Zhou Xie knows how to go to the kitchen, but you come to ask me. I don't usually have enough food to open my mouth."
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Fu Miao was angry: "You can't do this to me."
Qu Ningpi smiled but said: "I'm just reminding you that you are too glass-hearted."
"..." Fu Miao knew that she was in the wrong and did not argue with Qu Ning anymore, especially under the live broadcast camera. If she continued to argue with Qu Ning, the audience would watch, and it would appear that she was being unreasonable.
And today is her second day on this show, so she can't let herself leave early.
Fu Miao turned around and prepared to go to the kitchen.
When I turned around, I saw Sui Sui coming out with a bowl of white porridge with fried eggs. He walked very slowly and carefully to avoid bumping and falling.
Seeing this scene, Fu Miao's bad mood suddenly cleared up.
It would be better for her eldest nephew!
Pain for him is not in vain!
Fu Miao hurriedly walked over to pick up the bowl of porridge that Suisui was carrying: "Oh, honey, I'll just go get breakfast myself."
However, the answer came up empty.
Fu Suiyan's hand holding the porridge staggered away from Fu Miao's hand to take it, raised his head and said to her: "Auntie, this is not for you."
Fu Miao:?
What? This bowl of porridge is not for her?
If not to her, to whom?
Should it be given to Qu Ning?
"Qu Ning has made breakfast and has been busy in the yard. She hasn't eaten yet. Auntie, your share is in the pot." After saying that, Fu Suiyan walked towards Qu Ning.
When Fu Miao saw Suisui handing the bowl of white porridge to Qu Ning, the joyful smile on Fu Miao's face instantly solidified.
【Hahaha, I feel so happy when I see Fu Miao deflated.】
[Well done every year, protecting Qu Ning at the critical moment!]
[Looking at Qu Ning’s reaction, she was also very surprised.]
[The most rare thing is that every year he knows that Qu Ning has made breakfast but hasn’t eaten it yet.]
"Here you go." Fu Suiyan handed the bowl of white porridge to Qu Ning.
Qu Ning was indeed a little surprised, but she didn't show any pretense and quickly took the bowl of porridge: "Thank you."
Suisui smiled shyly, but his mouth was very arrogant: "What's there to thank you for? You originally made the porridge and eggs, I'm just responsible for bringing them out for you."
Qu Ning said: "But there are no chopsticks."
Fu Suiyan immediately turned around and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get it for you right away."
The little figure swooped back to the kitchen.
Qu Ning's heart felt warm. This was something she had never felt before, and she gradually realized that this boy seemed to really care about her?
Fu Miao also followed into the kitchen.
Zhou Xie walked up to Qu Ning while holding the porridge and asked, "Do you have any tasks today?"
Qu Ning said without thinking: "Earn money to support the family."
Zhou Xie: "Let me sing a drama for the villagers, and then they will reward me?"
Qu Ning, who was not paying attention at first, was suddenly awakened by Zhou Xie's words: "You reminded me."
Zhou Xie's face dropped: "No, Qu Ning, you really want me to go to the village to sing? What's the difference between that and a monkey performance?"