The years you healed

Chapter 25 CH 25

The next morning, Wu Qi lay comfortably on the bed, reached out and blindly touched the place next to him twice, but found no one.

"??"

So he stood up suddenly, looked at the bed in a daze, sat up again and rubbed his eyes.

After searching around, I finally found someone on the high ladder in front of the bookshelf directly opposite.

Jiao Chenxi got up early in the morning, neither was in a hurry to prepare breakfast, nor did he go to the front yard to take care of the flowers and plants.

Instead, he went to the study alone. He was sitting on the ladder at the moment, holding a book in his hand, reading it with relish, and forgot the time.

Wu Qi pulled back the quilt and got out of bed, walked slowly to the side of the bedroom, leaned on the railing and looked at Jiao Chenxi's side face quietly.

Jiao Chenxi, who was immersed in the golden room in the book, didn't even notice that the person on the bed had woken up, and turned the page with great interest.

The passage of time every minute and every second makes people unable to bear to interrupt such a beautiful morning.

It seems that the plot in the book has reached a critical moment, Jiao Chenxi inadvertently raised his hand to brush his hair, stretched his whole body into a string, and watched intently.

As his eyes scanned the words line by line, Jiao Chenxi's brows were also furrowed more and more. At this moment, he raised his right hand, and the nails naturally rested on the teeth.

Finger gnawing again!

This time Wu Qi caught him on the spot.

"Ahem—" A warning was issued remotely.

Alerted by this cough, Jiao Chenxi immediately pulled away from the plot in the book, raised his head to follow the sound, and as soon as he met Wu Qi's eyes, he immediately smiled.

"Are you awake?"

When Jiao Chenxi turned his head, the sunlight coming in from the window just hit his face, making the already delicate outline more clear.

This can't help but make Wu Qi a little fascinated.

"What time is it now? Are you hungry?" Jiao Chenxi closed the book and asked, then glanced at the clock on the wall.

"?!" It's already ten o'clock!

I never expected that I would be so absorbed in reading a book, and it was already past breakfast time before I knew it.

He scratched his head and looked at Wu Qi apologetically.

"Well, are you hungry now? How about I go get something to eat?"

Wu Qi didn't feel much hunger, but nodded in agreement.

When Jiao Chenxi hurried down the ladder, he accidentally cut his hand by the metal parts on it.

On the other side, Wu Qi also walked down the stairs, seeing him with his back on his back, lowering his head and fiddling with something, so he walked over.

"what happened?"

Jiao Chenxi shook his head perfunctorily: "It's okay, I made a small cut."

Sharp-eyed Wu Qi saw his wound, frowned suddenly, and gently held his wrist.

"You call this a small hole?"

Turning the palm over, a bloodstain stretched from the palm to the root of the middle finger.

It hurts to look at...

Wu Qi took Jiao Chenxi back upstairs, and bandaged him as he did for his own wound not long ago. Although the technique was a little rusty, he finally wrapped up his wound, and gave him a kiss on the back of his hand through the gauze .

I have to say that after getting along with Wu Qi, I found that life is full of fun.

Jiao Chenxi looked back and forth at his gauze-wrapped hands, clicking his tongue repeatedly.Because the gauze was only wrapped around the injured finger, he couldn't bend his middle finger at all.

Jiao Chenxi raised his middle finger unconsciously: "emmm..."

"Brother, although this bandaging technique is feasible from the perspective of medical hemostasis, don't you think it looks too strange?"

Isn't it strange to see everyone pointing up the middle finger?

Wu Qi didn't take it seriously: "Is it strange? It's okay."

Then he stood up, touched his face with his hand, and persuaded him patiently: "You are hurting your hand now, and it is still your right hand, so you should not do activities that need to get wet for the time being."

"Okay." Jiao Chenxi nodded obediently, and agreed very quickly.

But how can an independent and self-disciplined person like Jiao Chenxi have a personality that is used to being served by others?

Sure enough, after ten minutes, Wu Qi caught Jiao Chenxi who silently slipped into the kitchen.

"disobedient."

The president simply snatched the kitchen knife from Jiao Chenxi's hand and put it aside, then patted his butt with his big hand. When Jiao Chenxi was at a loss, he put his hand on his chin and squeezed his cheeks.

"Get out." Wu Qi furrowed his brows and gave him an ultimatum like a domineering president.

But in Jiao Chenxi's view, he was spanked for no reason, and immediately blinked innocently, paused and said, "Then who will cook?"

Because the faces were squeezed together and the speech was a little slurred, Wu Qi let go slowly.Decisively take the work on yourself.

"I come."

As soon as the words fell, Jiao Chenxi immediately attracted suspicious eyes.

"can you?"

"I... can learn." Wu Qi paused, then nodded confidently.

Jiao Chenxi didn't speak, didn't move the ground, and the suspicion in his eyes still didn't fade in the slightest.

"Trust me." Wu Qi held Jiao Chenxi's shoulders with both hands, and pushed him out of the kitchen.

Said to him softly: "Take a rest! It seems that you have lost a lot of weight. Huh?" As she spoke, she gently swept Jiao Chenxi's face with the back of her hand.

That tone seemed to be treating the baby in his palm, Jiao Chenxi blushed suddenly.

"Well, that's fine."

Although he finally let it out, Jiao Chenxi was still worried. The little boss of his family had never been in the kitchen, and it didn't matter how the dishes were cooked. He was afraid that he would blow up the kitchen if he did not operate properly.

So Xiao ran to the study room, randomly pulled out a book from a small corner of the bookshelf, and then ran back.

At the dining table outside the kitchen, you can directly see the situation inside. He was sitting in front of the dining table, spreading out a page of the book at will, pretending to be reading while gnawing on an apple.

In fact, he was monitoring Wu Qi's every move.

Fortunately, this home has everything, even cooking books.Wu Qi followed the recipe step by step. From washing and cutting vegetables to the production process and finally to the final plate, he did not show the confusion and panic of a novice.

The first dish served on the table was fried shredded pork with green peppers.

Jiao Chenxi stretched his neck and smelled it, his eyes lit up, he was a little surprised by the finished product.

Nodded and praised os: Although the appearance of this dish is not good, it smells good.

At the same time, Wu Qi frowned in surprise, tilted his head and glanced at the spine of the book in front of Jiao Chenxi.

"Are you watching... "Postpartum Care of Sows"?"

"Ah?" Jiao Chenxi was embarrassed, and immediately looked down.

Open the page of the book in my hand, there are various pictures of pink pigs on it, and look at the cover again...

It really is.

"Uh……"

Jiao Chenxi's embarrassing os: How should I explain that the monitoring of you is because I am afraid that you will blow up the kitchen, so it seems tactful enough?

He raised his head and opened his mouth: "I...have never eaten pork, why don't you let me see the pig run away?"

——Strong words and reasoning.jpg

"Pfft—what?" Wu Qi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"I……"

Gan!The more it got darker, Jiao Chenxi didn't want to explain any more, so he just had a showdown.

"Hey, okay! I'm all focused on you, and I'm not reading this book at all. But then again, why do you have this kind of book in your house?" Jiao Chenxi raised the book and shook wildly, expressing his dissatisfaction.

From the crack of the book, a photo fell out and fluttered to the ground.

"This is..." Jiao Chenxi bent down and picked it up, seeing that the person on it looked familiar, he looked at it carefully for a long time.

Suddenly realized: "Oh! Isn't this man your uncle!"

Wu Qi looked at the photo, nodded, and sighed: "I guess it was left by my uncle. He also lived here when I was young. Later, he moved there, and his things were also moved at home. gone."

Jiao Chenxi patted him comfortingly.

"I'm fine." Wu Qi smiled and took Jiao Chenxi's hand, and patted his head twice by the way.

When the last dish was served, Jiao Chenxi had already eaten all his apples, so Wu Qi naturally took the apple core from his hand and threw it into the trash can.

At the table, Jiao Chenxi sniffed at the dishes on the table, then stretched out his hand to give Wu Qi a thumbs up, and nodded in praise repeatedly. This meal really exceeded his expectations.

"You did a good job, little chef! Is this your first time cooking?"

Wu Qi nodded honestly.

"Then can you tell what those seasonings are?"

Wu Qi said as a matter of course: "Of course, I just haven't done it myself, but I still know a little bit of basic knowledge. If you really don't see it, you will know it after a taste."

Jiao Chenxi nodded in agreement, but he didn't expect Wu Qi to say something immediately after that.

"It's like last time you mixed sugar and salt, and the tomato scrambled eggs turned into salty and salty scrambled eggs."

Hearing this, Jiao Chenxi immediately froze, his mind frantically recalling.

How should I explain that he actually accidentally knocked over the salt jar into the pot that time, unable to recover, and finally had to follow the plan.

However, at that time, Jiao Chenxi thought that he couldn't taste the taste, so he served the dish by mistake, but he didn't expect that he already knew it, but he just kept holding back and didn't say anything.

Sure enough, this kind of thing has to be blamed on the brain in the end.

"Ah, there's no way, I didn't do it on purpose." Jiao Chenxi helplessly tapped his head twice with his index finger, reminding Wu Qi that he had been hit on the head when he was a child.

For some reason, Jiao Chenxi always seems to blame his childhood head trauma for his faults.

So this is called... Relying on stupidity and selling stupidity? ?

Wu Qi paused for a moment, then leaned over, lifted Jiao Chenxi's bangs, and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Jiao Chenxi was slightly startled, and pointed to his forehead: "What does this mean?"

"From now on, you will tell people that this is the brain kissed by an angel." After Wu Qi finished speaking with a smile, he felt a little embarrassed and touched the back of his neck.

Jiao Chenxi next to him couldn't help laughing, and nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay... But speaking of it, the taste doesn't seem so monotonous when you eat now? Has the sense of taste recovered?" He looked at Wu Qi with joy.

Wu Qi smiled.

"Well, it should be, I've been able to taste the taste for a long time." Remembering that the table of delicacies has not been touched.

"The food will be cold later, try it?" After Wu Qi finished speaking, he raised his chin towards the food on the table.

Jiao Chenxi pursed his lips and nodded, reached out to touch the chopsticks, only to find that he hadn't prepared tableware for himself at all.

Pointing to himself suspiciously: "How can I...?"

Before he finished asking, he saw Wu Qi put some rice and vegetables in a spoon and handed them to his mouth.

Open your mouth: "Ah—"

It seems to be feeding him.

Facing the current situation, Jiao Chenxi couldn't open his mouth. A doctor who has been served by his patients to such an extent is probably unprecedented.

"It's better... I'll do it myself." Jiao Chenxi reached out to catch the spoon awkwardly, but Wu Qi retracted his hand and avoided it.

Wu Qi frowned: "You really won't let me feed you?"

"No need." Jiao Chenxi was firm.

Upon hearing this, the little boss immediately drooped his eyelids, like a frustrated puppy.

How could Jiao Chenxi bear this, and immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Ah, okay, okay."

"The boss worked hard."

Then he opened his mouth and obediently waited for the food.

Wu Qi fed him as he wished, and then smiled contentedly.