Chapter 95 Injured(2/2)
When Bai Qiannuo saw Li Qi coming, he smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Master Li, please sit down."
Li Qi sat down unceremoniously and saw a lyre placed on the table. He smiled and said, "These flowers are really lucky. Just after waking up, you can hear the beautiful sound of White Snake's lyre."
Bai Qiannuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "Young Master came here today, what's the matter?"
Li Qi chuckled and said: "That's right, I heard from my wife yesterday that you have been feeling unwell in the past few days, so I came to see you. By the way, have you had breakfast?"
Bai Qiannuo was stunned for a moment and shook her head.
"That's just right."
Li Qi smiled, put the casserole on the table, and said, "The rice porridge is freshly baked and is most suitable for people like you who have just recovered from a serious illness."
Then he said to Xing'er: "Xing'er, go get those bowls and chopsticks. This porridge must be eaten while it's hot."
Xing'er didn't go immediately, but looked at Bai Qiannuo with questioning eyes.
Bai Qiannuo didn't give Xing'er any instructions. She glanced at the casserole, then at Li Qi, and suddenly said, "I heard that my father came to see you yesterday?"
Li Qi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes."
Bai Qiannuo smiled and said: "If you came here specifically for this matter today, I'm afraid your trip will be in vain, because I don't know much about this matter."
Li Qi's expression changed, he was stunned for a long time, and frowned: "What do you mean, I brought this porridge just to know from you why your father came to me?"
Bai Qiannuo said in shock: "Isn't it true? You wouldn't bring me porridge on purpose, would you?"
It seems that Li Qi's words, 'If a businessman gives you a mouthful of food, it will definitely not be for free', left a deep impact on her.
When Li Qi heard this, his enthusiasm immediately disappeared. He glanced at the pot of porridge and his eyes dimmed. He nodded, squeezed out a smile and said: "It seems that I can't hide anything from you. In that case, then, then
I'll just go back to the store to get busy. The porridge has been brought here anyway, so you can just make do with it and eat some while I take my leave."
After saying that, Li Qi stood up without waiting for Bai Qiannuo's reply, cupped his hands, and then turned around and left.
"This person is quite snobbish. Sister Qi'er, we don't need to drink his porridge, I'll just pour it out." Myolie glanced at Li Qi's back with disdain and snorted.
Bai Qiannuo shook her head and said calmly: "No, you go to the kitchen and get some dishes and chopsticks."
Xing'er was stunned for a moment, nodded in agreement, and left.
After a while, Xing'er came over with a bowl, opened the lid of the pot, and a scent of fragrance came out along with the heat.
"Why is this porridge so hot?" Bai Qiannuo asked curiously.
Xing'er said: "Sister Qi'er, you don't know, he just hired a donkey cart to transport the stove together with it. It seems that he really wants to know why the master came to him."
Bai Qiannuo was slightly startled and said, "You said he sent it together with the stove?"
"Yes, I just saw it at the door."
Xing'er nodded and filled a bowl of porridge for Bai Qiannuo.
Bai Qiannuo stared blankly at the bowl of porridge in front of her, with a bit of fear in her eyes. After hesitating for a while, she picked up the spoon, scooped out a small spoonful, and put it into her mouth. The japonica rice melted in her mouth, and the rice fragrance lingered on her lips and teeth.
Suddenly, a warmth flowed into my heart, making me feel indescribably comfortable.
Although this bowl of plain rice porridge is far less exciting than that "bright smile", there is something special inside, which is a heart, which can also be said to be a feeling.
Bai Qiannuo's face was pale and she was stunned for a long time. Suddenly she was startled and said: "Xing'er, go and see Li..." But halfway through her words, she couldn't continue.
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