The driver's bodyguard came in time, and min Jiangxi was not affected by this incident. When he came to the Qin family, uncle Chang stood at the door to greet him as usual and sent him to the second floor.

Min Jiangxi enters Qin Jiading's room, habitually opens the living room curtain, comes to his bedroom door and knocks. It takes a long time for someone to answer, with a short voice: "enter."

Min Jiangxi pushes the door into the room. The light is dim. She is on the alert immediately. She thinks that the stinky boy is going to do something. As a result, she has a good look. It's someone who hasn't got up yet.

Min Jiangxi opened the curtain first, then walked to the bedside, and asked: "what tricks are you playing today?"

Qin Jiading's quilt was pulled very high, showing only the part above his nose. With his eyes closed, he took a slow pat and said, "no class, you can go."

Obviously, there was a weak voice. Min Jiangxi's face changed slightly. "What's the matter with you?"

Qin Jiading didn't say a word. She hesitated for two seconds. She still put out her hand to push Liu Hai'er in front of his forehead and pasted it. He seemed to be startled. He frowned and opened his eyes at the same time. She said, "what are you doing?"

Min Jiangxi took back his hand, "it's OK, it's not a fever."

Qin Jiading's tone is not good: "who let you touch me?"

Min Jiang west noodles don't change color of say: "you don't feel well, I help you call uncle Chang to come over."

Qin Jiading was very empty and said, "you don't have to worry about it. Just go away and say I don't want to have class today."

Min Jiangxi saw that his face turned white when he said two words. No matter how refined the child was, she couldn't pretend to be ill. She said in a voice, "why don't you say that you are uncomfortable? You have a family doctor in your family. You don't have to get up to go to the hospital and let the doctor come and see you."

Qin Jiading frowned and said with a white face, "are you bored or not? I said you don't care."

Can she talk less nonsense and let him talk less?

Min Jiangxi stood by the bed, staring at him for a few seconds, "are you afraid of injection or medicine?"

As soon as Qin Jiading's eyes closed, he expressed his mood with his frowning facial features.

Min Jiangxi asked: "the day before yesterday is still good, what have you done these two days?"

Qin Jiading ignored her. She turned and walked out, only two steps away. Behind her came the voice of smelly boy: "where are you going?"

Min Jiangxi turned around and said, "go find uncle Chang."

Qin Jiading sat up in shock when he was dying and said with a white face: "if you dare to talk more, I promise you will be restless in the future. Don't try to stay at my house!"

Min Jiangxi looked at him. He thought she would be angry. As a result, she turned her lips lightly and said, "lie down quickly. I'm afraid you'll faint in the next second."

Qin Jiading refused to lie down, his face became more and more white, and his eyes were obviously red.

She said in a voice: "I don't tell Uncle Chang or call a doctor. Go to sleep and I'll go."

Seeing min Jiangxi leave, Qin Jiading falls down again. He is dizzy. With his eyes closed, his eyes are full of stars, and he is suffering to death.

Dazed, someone called him, "classmate Qin."

Qin Jiading thought that he was listening. He opened his eyes and caught a glimpse of Min Jiangxi standing by the bed.

"Why haven't you left yet?" He had no strength, and his voice was weak.

Min Jiangxi took a chair and sat down. Then she took the tray from the bedside table next to him and showed it to him. "Get up and eat something. Do you want to eat fruit porridge or vegetable cake first? This cold dish is delicious... "

Qin Jiading glanced at Yu Guang. The fried vegetable cake was golden, and the two dishes were green. I don't know how many kinds of fruits and colorful colors were put in the porridge... He was irritable and repulsive, so it was a bit appetizing.

Min Jiangxi got along with him for a week, and almost got to see him through. She put down the tray and raised her hand to help him up. Qin Jiading immediately frowned, "you don't have to."

Said, he propped up as if 120 years old body, hard to sit up, min Jiangxi help him pad a pillow, the tray in front of him, "want to take what you want."

Qin Jiading did not immediately start, but staring at her and asked: "did you tell others?"

"No," Min said

"Where did you get it?"

Min Jiangxi said, "I did it." "I went downstairs to tell Uncle Chang that the new problem you gave me today was cooking. Uncle Chang had no doubt about it," she said

Qin Jiading couldn't see the flaw, so he could only ask: "really?"

Min Jiangxi said: "even if I go to your backyard tomorrow to farm, as long as you let me, none of your family will believe me."

Qin Jiading smell speech, this just reluctantly picked up the bowl, drank a mouthful of fruit porridge. There are apples, pears, strawberries, kiwi and oranges in the porridge. Not only the color is beautiful, but also the taste is sour and sweet. He wanted to sneer, but he didn't have a chance.

Min Jiangxi sat next to him and said casually, "how can you not tell your father if you are sick? If you don't tell outsiders, you should also tell your father. Otherwise, if you have a headache, he can't blame everyone?"

Qin Jiading said, "he is not at home."

"Just call him back," Min said

Qin Jiading lowered his head and said, "do you want to see him?"

Min Jiangxi did not expect it. He was speechless and said with a smile, "OK, when I didn't say it."

Qin Jiading finished all the fruit porridge in one breath, and then he felt a little bit of strength. He didn't have enough, so he went on eating vegetable cakes, with Minjiang Xili's cold dishes. The more he ate, the more fragrant they were. He didn't doubt who was responsible for the meal. The chef in the family had never done it before, and he didn't dare to give it to him with a small porcelain plate.

In the middle of the meal, Qin Jiading caught a glimpse of Min Jiangxi. He took out a convenience sign and a neutral pen from his bag, wrote down a series of numbers, put them on the bedside table, looked up and said, "I have classes this afternoon. I can't be here with you. If you need me, please call me."

Qin Jiading peeked at the time, only to find that it had been an hour and a half, hanging his eyes, he did not care about the way: "let's go, I can help you with anything."

Min Jiangxi got up and said with a faint smile: "after eating, have a good sleep, just get up."

Coming downstairs, uncle Chang rushed forward and asked in a low voice, "how's it going?"

Min Jiangxi said, "yes."

Uncle Chang said gratefully, "thanks to Mr. min, I spent a lot of time grinding the medicine, and I also helped my cook..."

Min Jiangxi said with a smile, "it's OK. Next time he'll swim and catch cold, you'll use this method to deal with him."

Uncle Chang sent min Jiangxi out and said, "if you advise him to listen, we can't persuade him at all."

Out of the door, min Jiangxi said: "you go back, I'll go."

Uncle Chang nodded with a smile: "thank you, Miss min, see you tomorrow."

Sitting in the Bentley car, min Jiangxi can't help thinking about the Qin family's huge house and the seven or eight people who are waiting on him, but he can't take care of his children when they are sick. It's not that he's careless, but he doesn't know at all. Qin Jiading's willfulness is one of them. In the final analysis, it's the negligence of his relatives.

In recent years, she has not seen Qin Zhan.