Green tea old gong is always biting me

"In the first few months, you must pay attention to your diet, especially cold ones. It's okay to eat a little bit to relieve your cravings. If you eat too much, you will easily catch cold. The weather is hot. This... It's normal for a young man to be greedy for cold, but it's already autumn. Ice cream What’s more, you have to taste it first; don’t be too emotionally ups and downs, be happy, keep your mood happy, and the baby born will look good.”

"Fortunately, the young man is in good health. There is nothing serious about it. Take care to rest well. Take some supplements to support your baby...Young master...do you need me..."

Young...Master?Qi Qing blinked his eyes twice, and recovered from his daze.

He looked at Qi Jing and then at the doctor.

Besides Qi Jing, he was the only one present.

Is it so fashionable to call patients now? ?

The doctor was found by Qi Jing. Qi Jing called her Aunt Zhang. She was very efficient. She came soon after a phone call. She looked 4-50 years old. She looked a bit like Dr. Wang before, but she was more kind than Dr. Wang. , speaking with a little accent.

Aunt Zhang passed Qi Jing from the corner of her eye, and stood up with a silly smile: "Well, young man, I will give you a prescription later, and I will let... Jingjing catch it for you later; it's late, I'm old, It's almost time to go, just call me if you have anything to do... Hey, don't send it, don't send it, I'll go by myself."

Aunt Zhang came and left quickly, and the small room quickly became quiet.

Qi Jingwen on the side said congratulations softly and softly, every congratulation was sincere, Qi Qing slowly fell into autism as he listened.

Ask, Ah Wei is dead.

Qi Jing's efficiency was astonishing, and a bunch of supplements were delivered to her door the next morning.

It is no exaggeration to say that the tonic is as high as a hill, in the form of paste, ground into powder, and the most exaggerated is that there is a huge Ganoderma lucidum.

It's dark and shiny, and it looks very nourishing (expensive) at first glance.

Qi Qing pondered, the prescription that was opened yesterday is not so long.

Do you have Ganoderma lucidum?

Still this big.

Qi Qing searched on the Internet, compared it for a long time, and then swallowed hard; the movements of touching it became cautious, like touching a golden bump.

Qi Jing saw his worries and said: "This Ganoderma lucidum is my gift to the baby in my stomach. It is not wild, it is artificially planted, a new type, and its characteristic is that it grows big, which is actually the same; let alone this Ganoderma lucidum. In fact, it’s a gift from a friend, and it’s been a long time since my family can’t use it, so rather than giving it to you, it’s better to say it’s borrowing flowers to present to Buddha.”

In other words, there is no need to feel burdened.

Qi Qing was dubious, but she had already talked about this point, and Qi Qing couldn't refuse politely, so he could only accept it in a daze.

However, Qian Qiqing had to pay for the medical treatment and other supplements no matter what. He had no habit of taking advantage, and it was the utmost benevolence for others to lend a helping hand.

I have to say that Qi Jing is really a good neighbor, she looks cold but actually has a warm heart.

Qi Qing is not a fool, after all, who would cook so many meals during the Mid-Autumn Festival alone.

Her kindness always moisturizes things silently, is well-measured, does not bring pressure to people, and is very comfortable.

This is also the biggest reason why Qi Qing is willing to contact her.

It's a pity that she was too busy. She went on a business trip after delivering the supplements to him that day, and she hasn't returned until now.

She worked so hard.

Qi Qing felt a little distressed.

Qi Jing took such good care of him, so he naturally thought of Qi Jing as well; the so-called reciprocation seems superficial in terms of money, and after thinking about it, it seems that what he did with his own hands is the most thoughtful.

Qi Qing is afraid of death, really afraid.

Especially after last night, his fear of death reached a new peak.

He thought about it now too.

Whether he likes it or not, it is an indisputable fact that he has a cub in his belly. Under the risk of abortion, it is obviously impossible for him and Qi Jing.

However, couples can't do it, but neighbors can still do it.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Qing decided to make macarons.

You are half me and half, cheers to their friendship~

There happened to be an oven at home, so Qi Qing took the materials from the store and went home to make it.

His oven is not smart, it is old-fashioned, because the temperature of the upper and lower heat is stable, so it has not been replaced.

In the past few days, he has developed the habit of asking Du Niang when he doesn't understand. He knows that the radiation of the oven is not friendly to pregnant women; In an instant, he jumped out far away.

The macaron material looks simple, but it is very easy to fail. If you make a mistake in one step, you have to start all over again.

If the meringue is too much, it will crack easily, if it is too tender, it will not form, if the temperature is too high, it will cause uneven coloring, and if it is too low, it will easily collapse.

Qi Qing has experience, so he succeeded once he did it.

The pink macaron is full of girly heart, it is very suitable for his dear neighbor =v

After packing the macarons, it was already dark, and the food street business was the best at this point.

In the circle of friends, there was already a long queue at the wonton stand he frequented, and there was a ghost in that battle, ordering takeaway, and being able to eat within an hour.

Qi Qing rubbed his stomach, rummaged through the cabinets, rummaged through the refrigerator, and realized that he was out of stock.

Unwillingly, Qi Qing rummaged through the freezer again, and finally found a zongzi in a corner.

There was a thick layer of frost on the outside of the rice dumplings, without packaging, it was impossible to tell how long it had been stored, and Qi Qing himself had no impression.

He threw it into the pot and boiled it, and saw a layer of strange green foam floating on the surface of the water.

...

After cooking for about 10 minutes, Qi Qing took off half of the clothes of the rice dumpling with a heavy heart, and he was relieved when he saw the white and fat glutinous rice inside.

Well, as long as you can eat it.

Qi Qing took a bite, and picked off the other half of the zong leaves.

He likes to bite the corners first when eating rice dumplings. The soft glutinous rice has no taste, but the QQ is very chewy; Qi Qinglian bit off two corners, and when he was about to nibble on the last corner, his expression suddenly became terrified.

Mildew!

He actually found a mold spot on that corner.

It's fat and fat in vain!

brother! ∧The words on the bed are irritating and annoying.

Qi Qing was a little nervous, he opened Du Niang uncontrollably with his fingers, and found ten problems and nine cancers in a search.

Ah... this... more... more panic...

...

Qi Qing stared at Zongzi for a few more seconds, put his hands together in front of his chest silently, and lay down on the sofa with an extremely peaceful expression.

Ten minutes later, Qi Qing rubbed his stomach and opened his eyes. The imaginary landslide did not come.

It seems that the Bodhisattva did not give up on him.

very nice.

Qi Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Qing, who "survived the catastrophe", felt that it was necessary for him to post a circle of friends to celebrate his survival; although his circle of friends is full of partners and employees.

He took a photo of the zongzi and made a row of praying emojis: Thank you Bodhisattva for the grace of immortality.

Almost as soon as he finished posting, someone commented. When he clicked, it was the melons in the front row. Xu Xiaoxiao said, "Master Qi, are you still alive? Just blink if you are alive..."

...

Two hours later, Qi Qing saw Qi Jing who was supposed to be on a business trip in Q City.

The woman is full of travel and dust, and there is an indescribable tiredness on her delicate face.

"How are you?" She seemed a little tense, and as soon as she saw him, she came over and grabbed his hand, looking him up and down.

"what?"

At that time, Qi Qing still had half an unchewed peanut in his mouth.

He followed the woman's line of sight and saw the zongzi that hadn't been thrown away on the coffee table.

"Actually... I have nothing to do..." You don't have to come back specially... Qi Qing opened his mouth, and finally swallowed the following words.

Qi Qing didn't expect that Qi Jing, one of his circle of friends, would come back, and he would spare no expense, as if he was so important.

You must know that City Q and City X are one in the south and the other in the north. They don't span a city, but most of China.

"Aunt Zhang is already on her way and will be there in 20 minutes."

As soon as Qi Jing came in, she began to make a fuss. She took the mold and planned to ask Aunt Zhang to test it later.

"Does your stomach hurt? Don't stand, go and sit."

Qi Qing looked at Qi Jing who was busy for him, and his nose suddenly became sore.

He couldn't remember how long it had been, except for his parents, who else cared about him so much.

I have to admit, it feels really good to be cared about.

As if, he is not the only one.

It said it was 10 minutes, but in fact, Aunt Zhang came not long after Qi Jing arrived.

Her attitude is as good as ever, and there is no obvious sense of distance between the doctor and the patient from the beginning to the end; her consultation is just a chat, and then she makes a diagnosis based on the information disclosed by Qi Qing calmly.

After several routine checks, Qi Qing was released again.

Aunt Zhang was very professional. She took the sample from Qi Jing, chatted with Qi Jing for a few words, and left, closing the door behind her.

After Aunt Zhang left, Qi Qing hesitated to speak.

Qi Jing rolled up her sleeves and was brushing the glass in the kitchen. The transparent water splashed on the bottom of the glass and flowed back to her fingers.

The newly boiled water in the kettle on the side was gurgling and gradually steaming.

Outside the window is the colorful traffic, and inside the window is the smoky human fireworks.

Those are really a pair of extremely beautiful hands. In a trance, Qi Qing even felt that they should have appeared in the Golden Hall of Vienna, dancing on the black and white keys, rather than making soup for him.

"What's wrong?" Qi Jing seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly raised her head to look at Qi Qing.

She didn't miss Qi Qing's panic for a moment, and immediately put down the cup and turned on the tap and walked towards him.

"Is there any discomfort? Then I'll call Lao Zhang back, he shouldn't have gone far..." He wiped his clothes and was about to reach for his phone.

"No, I'm not sick."

Qi Qing shook his head.

"I just wanted to say thank you."

"thanks for your concern"

What he said was very sincere. When you are away from home, the word caring is invaluable; besides thank you, Qi Qing didn't know what to say anymore.

"this is for you."

Qi Qing lowered his head, and handed over the macaron that he had prepared before.

It was the first time in his life that he prepared gifts for others with such care, and to be honest, he felt uncomfortable.

Qi Qing quickly raised his eyes to look at the window, and was struck by the reflection of the glass, blushing himself.

He straightened up and cleared his throat, trying to look normal.

"You did it?"

Qi Jing opened the box, her eyes widened slightly in surprise.

"It's so cute." She opened one and picked it up.

Under the light, the macarons full of girlishness seem to have a layer of light, and they look even more attractive than when they were just out of the oven.

"delicious."

Qi Jing raised the remaining half-moon macaron in her hand, and raised it at Qi Qing, her eyes brightened with anticipation.

Qi Qing stared at the half macaron, feeling a little unbelievable. "real?"

In fact, the filling of the macaron was adjusted by himself on a whim, and he has never tasted it himself.

"Then... let me try..."

Qi Qing curiously took one, and stuffed it into his mouth before Qi Jing could react.

Then he spit it out.

He retched and tossed the rest of the macarons into the trash.

"Don't eat it."

Qi Qing was really embarrassed this time.

One reason is that he discovered that Qi Jing was actually taller than him.

Second, he was afraid that Qi Jing would report to the police that he had poisoned him.

As far as that thing is concerned, even biological and chemical weapons are light.

Can that be eaten?

Did he really repay it?

This is so unknown that it can be called the modern version of the farmer and the snake.

"fool."

Qi Jing rubbed his head, smiling very nicely.

"It's fine if you make up your mind."

Qi Qing stared blankly at Qi Jing, at that moment, Qi Jing was like a holy angel in his eyes.

Qi Qing was so moved that he was about to speak when he heard the other party say earnestly: "Qing, you don't need to cook anymore, let's eat together."

...

Qi Qing's emotion shattered with a snap.

love?nonexistent!