Jiang Shu stopped Aunt Liu and said, "Yeah, I'm not in a hurry. I want to drink hot water. Can you boil a pot for me?"
Aunt Liu seemed to understand, "Okay, just wait."
While waiting for the water to heat up, the two of them stayed in the kitchen and looked at each other. Aunt Liu saw that she was sweating profusely and quickly said: "It's so hot in the kitchen, go out and stay."
"...It's okay, it's okay. I haven't seen you for a long time and I want to talk to you." Jiang Shu waved his hand quickly, "How is grandpa's health lately?"
"Okay, don't worry."
"That's good...that's good..."
When the water was hot, Aunt Liu poured out a cup with her hands and feet, "You drink slowly, I still have to go out to buy ingredients, just wait, Aunt Liu will make sure you eat it tonight."
Jiang Shu was really at her wits' end. While she was taking off her apron, she frantically gestured to Fu Shiyan in the living room for help.
The latter walked over unhurriedly and blocked the door of the kitchen, "It's hot outside today. It's too late to go tomorrow. Don't be partial. I haven't eaten the ginger milk you made for a long time. Can I have it today?"
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After hearing the whole term, Aunt Liu was stunned for a while, carefully looked at Fu Shiyan's face, and stuttered a little, "Yes... yes, I will do it now."
Seeing that Jiang Shu had stabilized, he quickly answered: "Then I will learn from you."
While Aunt Liu was busy in the kitchen, the move upstairs was almost done. Jiang Shu was no longer anxious and quietly slipped out and sat next to Fu Shiyan. She asked quietly: "Why is Aunt Liu so excited when she sees you eating ginger and milk?"
Fu Shiyan was dealing with emails on the computer without looking up, "I haven't eaten in many years."
"Why?" she asked subconsciously.
Fu Shiyan didn't answer, and she realized that there seemed to be some story in it. She shut up. Just when she thought he wouldn't tell, a man's voice came, "I stopped eating after my mother left."
Jiang Shu froze. She had guessed that Fu Shiyan's mother was gone, but she didn't expect that this was really the case.
She carefully looked at his tense side face and said apologetically: "I'm sorry...you're sorry."
Fu Shiyan paused while typing his fingers on the keyboard, sneered and curled his lips, "It's okay."
From then on, Aunt Liu had to personally handle everything in Mingyuan, especially matters such as Jiang Shu's taking and applying medicine. She was sent by her grandfather, and no one dared to stop her.
In the master bedroom, the servant packed things in order, and for some reason, he thought the two of them were really living together.
Aunt Liu put water in the bathroom and said, "Xiao Shu, go in and wash up."
Jiang Shu nodded, and Ju Ma followed suit, but was stopped by Aunt Liu, "What are you doing in there, Ju Ma?"
"Help me take a bath."
"I'll help Madam take a bath."
The two said in unison.
"Why are you helping her take a bath?" Aunt Liu said with a look of disgust, "Just let Ayan do such a private thing."
Fu Shiyan on the side raised his eyebrows, and Jiang Shu looked at death with a look on his face, "This...this...is still somewhat inconvenient."
Aunt Liu joked: "Don't be shy, young couple, this is normal."
As she said that, she waved her hand to drive the others out, "Get out. If something happens to your wife, your husband won't help you take a bath."
"Oh! Ju Ma! Don't leave!" Jiang Shu shouted desperately.
Aunt Liu closed the door thoughtfully, leaving the two of them looking at each other in awkward silence.
Half of Jiang Shu's face turned red, he smashed the jar and sat down, "I won't wash it anymore."
She had never hated the perpetrator so much. If he hadn't hit her, she wouldn't have been reduced to asking Fu Shiyan to help her take a bath. Where was her innocence?
Fu Shiyan crossed his hands in front of him and looked around at the shy people, "What do you have to be nervous about?"