Young Madam Li hacked you again

Li Xiuqi and An An heard the sound and looked, only to see Wei Nianzheng looking at them in surprise, as if watching a miracle!

An An explained this softly: "We are discussing a math problem, do you want to listen to it together?"

Wei Nian finally got rid of the math class. Hearing this, he quickly shook his head: "Please forgive me, if you keep listening, my brain will explode!"

"Nian Nian..." Li Xiuqi was trying to persuade her to correct her attitude, but Wei Nian said first: "You guys discuss it, I'm going out to play~"

Seeing her slipping out of the classroom like an unfettered bird, Li Xiuqi could only shut his mouth in embarrassment.

An An noticed that he had been staring at the figure of Wei Nian laughing and playing with others, and couldn't help asking: "Student Li, you seem to envy Nian Nian?"

Li Xiuqi withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and said, "Where do I have it?"

An An smiled and said, "If you want to go out to play, then go. Anyway, your mommy didn't install surveillance in the school, so she can't see what you are doing."

"..." Li Xiuqi, who was poked at the center of the matter, was startled for a moment, and then thought: He must be teaching me badly, so that I will fall out of the No.1 position in the grade!

An Anke didn't think as much as Li Xiuqi, he just felt that Li Xiuqi and Nian Nian had such a good relationship, and there should be a reason why he was attracted by Nian Nian's lively and active personality.

Besides, Li Xiuqi's health is so poor, and his skin is so pale, that's why he would suggest that the other party go out more often to bask in the sun.

However, seeing that Li Xiuqi stopped talking, An An changed the subject tactfully: "By the way, one day after school, I mentioned you to my mommy."

Startled, Li Xiuqi asked a little loudly, "Why did you mention me?"

An An was surprised by his exaggerated reaction: "I told my mom that you told me that my schoolbag was thrown into the cistern."

Seeing this, Li Xiuqi said "Oh" and asked, "Then did your mommy say anything?"

"I didn't say anything, just thank you." An An said.

At that time, Mommy was busy talking to him about going on a business trip to the northern mountains, so he couldn't introduce Li Xiuqi's name.

Li Xiuqi nodded, and the scene of that gentle woman reaching out to him on the stairs on the first day of school immediately came to mind.

I don't know why such a gentle aunt is hated by his mother?Now he curses at her every day at home, and wants him not to lose to Fu Huai'an.

At this time, An An's words brought back Li Xiuqi's thoughts: "Okay, let's continue talking about the problem. In fact, there is another solution to the problem that the math teacher asked. I will write it down for you."

This scene, in the eyes of other children in the class, immediately surprised them and said——

"Hey, did you see that the study committee member is asking that freshman some questions!"

"Student Huai'an is amazing! If there is anything we don't know in the future, we can ask him."

"Hey, I said bad things about Fu Huai'an before, so I'm too embarrassed to go to him."

"Don't be embarrassed. I said bad things about his family. Later, I apologized to him, and he forgave me. Instead, it was Qian Zhenghao who kept making trouble for An An."

"By the way, speaking of Qian Zhenghao, what about others?"

"I was called to the office by the math teacher. Who told him to curse in class just now? By the way, I just saw that Qian Zhenghao actually tried to trip An An secretly with a rope, and he cursed when he failed."

The group couldn't help laughing and said, "Hee hee, you deserve it! Finally found someone who can cure Qian Zhenghao!"

Jingle Bell--

As the class bell rang, Li Xiuqi said "thank you" in a low voice, and returned to his seat with the draft paper of Fu Huai'an's calculation problem.

After An An put down her pen, she looked into the distance through the window, wondering how Mommy's investigation was going?When can I come back to accompany him?

……

At this time, the northern mountainous area.

The villagers were asking through the door with a natural rough voice: "Mr. Li, are you awake? Breakfast is ready!"

"Got it." When Li Jingchen came out, he happened to see his and Lu Wanwan's clothes fluttering in the wind on the clothesline in the yard.

He raised the corners of his mouth and asked the village woman beside him, "Sister-in-law, who washed my clothes?"

The village woman first glanced at Lu Wanwan, and then said awkwardly: "...Miss Lu took it out of your house and asked me to help wash it."

For some reason, Ms. Lu refused to tell Mr. Li that these clothes were actually washed by herself.

Li Jingchen saw through the poor acting skills of the village woman at a glance, but he still cooperated: "It was very clean, thank you."

After the village woman nodded guiltily, she turned to ask: "By the way, is the injury on Mr. Li's back healed?"

Li Jingchen smiled and said: "It's much better, your medicinal oil is very effective."

After a meal, he said very gently, "It's also thanks to Ms. Lu's professional massage techniques."

Lu Wanwan, who was setting the table and chopsticks, raised her head to look at him when she heard the words. The fragility and caring of last night were no longer there, only coldness remained: "President Li, you are polite."

The villagers greeted at this time: "Mr. Li, come and have breakfast, I specially bought you an old hen, the chicken is shaved and used to cook porridge, and the remaining internal organs and chicken skeletons are used to make soup to replenish your vitality. "

After Li Jingchen walked over and sat down, he took a sip of the chicken porridge in front of him. The spicy ginger smell instantly dispelled the cold in his body.

He couldn't help but look at Lu Wanwan who was opposite. Neither the villagers nor his wife knew about his cold and fever, so it must have been prepared for him by Wanwan.

"The taste of this porridge is very familiar, as if I have tasted it somewhere."

Lu Wanwan's expression changed slightly, and then she realized that Li Jingchen was probably trying to trick her. It's been so many years, how could he still remember the taste of her food?

Li Jingchen then looked at her and asked with a smile, "Miss Lu, what do you think?"

Lu Wanwan said lightly, "For me, it's no different from other chicken porridge."

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Li Jingchen suddenly clenched his fist to his lips and pretended to cough.

Lu Wanwan immediately raised her eyes to look at him, a look of worry flashed across her face.

The villagers' couple hurriedly asked, "President Li, what's wrong with you?"

"Perhaps it was rained yesterday and I caught a little cold." After a meal, Li Jingchen continued: "However, last night I dreamed of a little witch who took care of me all night."

Lu Wanwan's hands trembled, almost shaking the porridge out of the bowl.

Feeling that the aura around Li Jingchen was very gentle at this time, the village woman couldn't help asking: "Little witch?"

"Yes, she just talked to me, and my head didn't hurt, and my body didn't burn." It's just a pity that he didn't remember what Wan Wan said.

"President Li is telling fairy tales here?" Lu Wanwan said mockingly, "Also, why is it not a little fairy, but a little witch?"