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At this moment, Song Qian also came over with the dishes and glanced at Qiao Yingzi!
"You're making it sound like I'm abusing you all the time, and the food I give you tastes terrible!"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but twitch her lips. "Don't you have any self-awareness?!"
Or, is there something wrong with your sense of taste?
Of course, one can only keep one's complaints to oneself and cannot speak them out; otherwise, it would probably be even more true for Nanjing University.
It's the south gate of the community, and I can't even walk out of it myself!
Qiao Yingzi pouted and acted coquettishly towards Song Qian!
"Oh, Mom, that's not what I meant! I love your cooking the most!"
As she said this, Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but tremble. "God, I had no choice but to do this. Please don't let lightning strike me!"
Song Qian's eyes suddenly lit up. She realized that her angry expression just now was only to tease Qiao Yingzi.
But after hearing what came next, I was overjoyed!
So he gave Qiao Yingzi a mysterious smile!
"Yingzi, since you like Mom's cooking, I'll give you a surprise later!"
Qiao Yingzi suddenly opened her eyes wide, then smiled and anxiously asked her mother:
"Mom, what's the surprise?!"
Song Qian smiled and shook her head, saying mysteriously, "I already said it's a surprise, so I can't tell anyone!"
Looking at her mother's expression, Qiao Yingzi suddenly felt a little guilty. Her mother was so good to her, yet she had just said she hated her!
I was so wrong to do that. I must be nicer to my mom from now on!
Qiao Yingzi clasped her hands together and prayed silently for the gift!
Could it be that Mom returned the Lego sets she confiscated to me?
Song Qian turned around and walked towards the kitchen, then suddenly seemed to remember something and turned back to give Qiao Yingzi some instructions!
"Yingzi, close your eyes first, and open them again in a little while!"
Qiao Yingzi's lips curled up slightly before she closed her eyes.
My heart was filled with anticipation, wondering what kind of surprise my mom would give me.
Fang Yifan turned his head slightly, glanced at Qiao Yingzi, and shook his head. He felt that something was wrong with the Qing soldiers in this matter!
Based on the context, Song Qian first asked Qiao Yingzi if she liked the food she cooked, and later said she would give her a surprise.
Therefore, we can draw a conclusion.
This matter is probably related to the food Song Qian cooked.
Seeing the delighted look on Qiao Yingzi's face, he felt a little reluctant to shatter her illusion.
Sure enough, Song Qian came over carrying a clay pot.
With a happy expression on his face, Fang Yifan subconsciously pulled himself back a little.
He had only tasted the soup once because of Qiao Yingzi's authority, and he was already amazed by its deliciousness.
The smell was like a stinky sock that had been left out for 81 days, with durian added, and then simmered.
Fang Yifan felt that that incident was the biggest obstacle to his survival in his life.
Song Qian placed the casserole in front of Qiao Yingzi!
"Yingzi, that's enough. Open your eyes now!"
When Qiao Yingzi heard her mother's voice, her heart skipped a beat.
Full of anticipation, I wondered what surprise my mom would give me.
Her eyelids twitched slightly, and when she opened them, light shone in her pupils!
???
These three question marks perfectly capture Qiao Yingzi's feelings.
I thought that when I opened my eyes, there would be boxes of all sizes, but I didn't see anything!
He scanned it once, then looked down at the casserole dish in front of him!
Suddenly, a chill ran down my spine, and a shadow fell over my heart. No way!
So, fear was still hidden in his eyes as he looked at Song Qian!
"Mom, where's the surprise?!"
Song Qian simply shrugged and pointed to the casserole dish in front of her!
"Ta-da! Yingzi, didn't you say you liked my cooking?"
"This entire clay pot is yours. No one can take it from you. This is Mom's way of making it up to you!"
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yingzi's forced smile vanished instantly.
She felt that her life had suddenly turned gloomy.
At this moment, Qiao Yingzi understood the emperor's feelings after his death, before he ordered the concubines to commit suicide and drink poison.
Fear, anxiety!
Song Qian trembled slightly when she saw Qiao Yingzi's hand!
"Yingzi, although I know my cooking is delicious, you don't need to get so worked up!"
After hearing Song Qian's words, Qiao Yingzi's face showed a smile that was more like a grimace.
"thanks Mom!"
Suddenly, Qiao Yingzi's eyes lit up, and an idea came to her. She glanced at Fang Yifan.
With gritted teeth, I'd rather die than let my fellow Daoist die!
So, he looked at Song Qian with a smile on his face!
"Mom, I think this soup is so delicious, I can't drink it all by myself. The guests should have some, so let Fang Yifan have some!"
After saying that, she neatly pushed the casserole in front of Fang Yifan!
Fang Yifan was just about to see Qiao Yingzi make a fool of herself!
But I never expected that just watching the fun would make me a target!
I'm so miserable! Is there no justice in this world?
His eyes were filled with tears as he looked at Qiao Yingzi. Did she have no conscience at all?
Qiao Yingzi pouted and turned her head away somewhat guiltily!
He dared not look at Fang Yifan, after all, he had bought Fang Yifan!
Moreover, Qiao Yingzi was worried that there might be some twists and turns in this matter!
So, he decided to strike first and then glanced at Fang Yifan!
"Fang Yifan, don't try to be sentimental, just eat quickly, hurry up!"
When Qiao Yingzi's words reached Fang Yifan's ears, they were automatically translated!
Fang Yifan heard, "Big Brother, it's time to take your medicine!"
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Fang Yifan felt a chill run down his spine and shivered.
Even if this dose of medicine—oh, I misspoke, this soup—doesn't kill me, it will probably keep me up at night.
Whether I can go to school tomorrow is a question.
With this in mind, Fang Yifan made up his mind: No, he couldn't drink it!
But I can't say the soup is bad, otherwise I'll offend my mother-in-law.
He needed to find a respectable reason. Fang Yifan's eyes darted around, and he suddenly saw Qiao Weidong sitting opposite him.
Isn't this a perfect mission?
I'm sorry, Uncle Dong, it's your fault for always targeting me a while ago.
So Fang Yifan suddenly grinned mischievously, then blinked and looked at Qiao Weidong with an innocent expression!
"Auntie, your soup is especially delicious. I've tasted the soup you brought for Yingzi before!"
When doing things, you must first praise and then criticize, otherwise you'll end up drinking the soup yourself.
"But I can't drink this soup!"
Song Qian could barely keep her eyes open as she listened to Fang Yifan's praise. After all, she could understand Yingzi's praise as flattery!
But Fang Yifan is different; is there anything he absolutely needs my help with?
But when he heard the rest, a look of surprise appeared on his face!
He blinked, frowned, and asked Fang Yifan a question!
"Why? Fanfan, drink more if you like. Don't worry, Yingzi!"
"I'll have plenty of time to make soup for her in the future!"
After shifting the blame, Qiao Yingzi was now sitting back and watching the show from the sidelines!
However, for some reason, my mother brought up the topic of myself.
She was almost in tears. "Mom, I hope you can keep busy. Please don't keep making soup for me!"
Fang Yifan was indeed stunned when he heard this, not expecting that it would make the connection to Qiao Yingzi.
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