Qixingyun asked her softly, "does your hand still hurt?"
"It hurts..."
"When I get back, I'll rub it for you and take some medicine."
"In fact, it's nothing. I came here like this when I was a child..." anyway, Chi Ziyu never felt how painful this game was.
Before the words fell, Chi Ziyu gave qixingyun a serious look.
Qi Xingyun retorted seriously, "you don't love yourself, I love you. Don't take yourself so seriously."
Chi Ziyu had nothing to say.
"Go home early. You've had enough today."
"Yes, I've really had enough. I don't feel hungry at all."
"I'm hungry." Qixingyun youyou answered.
"You could have come back earlier."
"I don't want to be alone."
"... I won't leave you."
"I won't allow you to leave either."
Chi Ziyu smiled, "you're serious. I'm just kidding you."
"Come on, smile." Chi Ziyu grinned and pinched his face.
Qixingyun bared his teeth and showed his neat big white teeth, but he smiled too perfunctorily.
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The first thing Chi Ziyu did when he came home was to let Sanniang get something delicious.
Waiting for the food break, Qi Xingyun pulled Chi Ziyu and rubbed his hand for a long time.
Gradually, Chi Ziyu's hands were not so sore.
Before long, Sanniang brought out two bowls of delicious beef noodles.
"Noodles are ready. You can eat quickly. You must be hungry when you come back so late. I'll cook dinner early later."
Chi Ziyu said, "Sanniang, you don't know. My husband and I haven't eaten much today. We've been hungry all day."
Sanniang asked, "don't eat more at noon?"
"Not delicious." Chi Ziyu thought of the food used to entertain people in Chi Zhaodi's family and Chi Zhaodi's hatred of wealth, so he had no appetite. "It's not as good as the noodles you made by Sanniang."
Sanniang smiled. "I learned this skill from you, little fish."
"Eat while it's hot. I'll pick up some vegetables."
"Yes."
Chi Ziyu held his chopsticks and wanted to eat noodles. A roll of innocent noodles had been stuffed in front of him.
Qi Xingyun said seriously, "I feed you."
Chi Ziyu twisted his hand, "I'm just a little sore, so I can't even eat noodles..."
"Be obedient." An indisputable tone and look.
Chi Ziyu pouted and opened his mouth to eat.
"Eat quickly, too. Your face will be cold later."
Qixingyun said faintly, "don't worry, feed you first."
Chi Ziyu looked away and said willfully, "one mouthful per person, or I won't eat."
Qixingyun is helpless.
He also ate noodles with chopsticks, eating very quietly.
Chi Ziyu looked at him admiringly and took a bite. He thought of it and said, "I don't want to go to my second sister's house in the future. It's so boring. I even have to look at her face for a meal."
"Then don't go. Our family is not short of these meals."
"I want to..."
If it wasn't for the continuation of the form of visiting relatives during the new year, Chi Ziyu didn't want to go to Chi Zhaodi's house at all.
Going to her house every year is like facing a great enemy. It's not fun at all.
"Later say I don't want to go, so you don't have to go. I'll be a bad man."
He's done enough bad guys anyway.
"Bad idea." Chi Ziyu doesn't want to.
There are some special relationships. Before the critical time, she can't tear her face, but she can't be kind.