Fu Zhuochen looked at Qiao Simu's frown, put down the medicine bowl for a while, and asked Qiao Simu, "What's wrong? You don't think there are enough candies?"
Qiao Simu shook his head and pointed to the medicine in front of Fu Zhuochen: "This is so bitter and smelly."
Fu Zhuochen followed the direction pointed by Qiao Simu's finger and saw the medicine in front of him. He smiled softly and said, "It's just medicine. It's a bit bitter, but you don't need to drink it. It doesn't matter."
Seeing Fu Zhuochen pick up the medicine bowl again, Qiao Simu was so anxious that she reached out and held down Fu Zhuochen's wrist.
When the two hands touched, a strange feeling went through my heart.
But thinking about the weirdness of this medicine, Qiao Simu could only quickly suppress the strange feeling in his heart, and said to Fu Zhuochen seriously: "This medicine smells bad. It looks good but my brother will also become smelly after drinking it."
Listening to Qiao Simu's childish words, Fu Zhuochen couldn't laugh or cry: "Who told you these fallacies?"
After saying that, he no longer gave Qiao Simu a chance to stop him, and the medicine had almost cooled down. Fu Zhuochen simply drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp.
Qiao Simu: "..."
What are you doing so impulsively?
Are you rushing to reincarnate?
After Fu Zhuochen drank the medicine, he specifically asked Qiao Simu: "Look, do I smell bad?"
Qiao Simu cooperated and moved forward, then pinched her nose and walked away immediately: "The good-looking brother has turned into the smelly brother. I don't want to play with the smelly brother."
After saying that, Qiao Simu turned around and left Fu Zhuochen's room, not forgetting to take the candy with him when he left.
Looking at Qiao Simu leaving like a chased rabbit, Fu Zhuochen said: "..."
Qiao Simu hurried to the kitchen.
I don’t know if the dregs of the medicine boiled for Fu Zhuochen have been poured out?
Without knowing what kind of medicine Fu Zhuochen drank, she really couldn't let go.
Even if there was really something wrong with the medicine, she would have to find the original prescription so that she could get the right medicine.
As a result, Qiao Simu just came to the kitchen, and just as he was about to start looking for medicine residue, he heard a voice coming from behind: "Are you so hungry?"
Qiao Simu was severely startled, turned around and looked at Fu Zhuochen stiffly: "Okay, good-looking brother..."
"What are you doing?" Fu Zhuochen asked.
"No, I didn't do anything..." Qiao Simu said with a guilty conscience.
Fu Zhuochen took a step closer: "Is it true?"
Qiao Simu poked her finger and lowered her head slightly: "I'll tell Brother Haokan, but Brother Haokan can't tell Mom Zhang, nor can he tell Teacher Yang."
Fu Zhuochen smiled, and the low pressure around him suddenly disappeared. He raised his hand and gently rubbed Qiao Simu's head: "Silly girl."
Qiao Simu: "???"
Seeing Fu Zhuochen roll up his sleeves and walk to the refrigerator, Qiao Simu looked a little dull: "Good-looking brother? What are you..."
Fu Zhuochen greeted Qiao Simu and asked her to come over: "What do you want to eat?"
Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen doubtfully: "Can anything be done?"
Fu Zhuochen said confidently: "Anything in the refrigerator is fine."
Qiao Simu ordered a few of his favorite ingredients, and Fu Zhuochen took them out of the refrigerator.
"I didn't say I wanted carrots." Qiao Simu looked at the ingredients Fu Zhuochen took out and said in a low voice, then pointed at the long strip of celery: "I don't like this either."
Fu Zhuochen took these vegetables to the sink to prepare for washing and cooking. At the same time, he did not forget to educate Qiao Simu: "Eat more of these vegetables, it will be good for your health."
Qiao Simu: "..."
She hasn't eaten much in the past few years, and her health hasn't improved.
Besides, between the two of them, who is the doctor and who is the patient?
Seeing Qiao Simu's unhappy look, Fu Zhuochen actually felt in a better mood.
Does this mean that happiness based on the pain of others is particularly happy?
Qiao Simu curled her lips and looked at Fu Zhuochen with a little emotion on her face.
After Fu Zhuochen quickly washed the vegetables, he started to use the knife.
Seeing Fu Zhuochen's posture, Qiao Simu opened his mouth slightly, looking very surprised: "Brother, you're so good-looking, but you're also good at cooking? You're so awesome."
Qiao Siyu also applauded Fu Zhuochen, completely forgetting that she was still protesting against the appearance of carrots and celery not long ago.
"Good-looking brother, let me help you!" Qiao Simu volunteered.
After saying that, Qiao Simu helped put Fu Zhuochen's cut carrots on the plate, but accidentally, the small carrot pieces in his hand fell to the ground.
Then……
Qiao Simu started looking for small carrot cubes in the kitchen.
Seeing Qiao Simu jumping up and down, Fu Zhuochen shook his head angrily, ignoring her and preparing the dishes on his own.
Qiao Simu used the excuse of looking for small carrot pieces, but in fact he searched every corner of the kitchen to see if he could find medicine residue or unused medicine packets.
Unfortunately, she searched most of the kitchen but couldn't find it. When she was still looking for it, she heard Fu Zhuochen say: "It's ready to eat. If you can't find it, don't look for it."
Qiao Simu looked unwilling to give up: "But if it falls on the floor and is eaten by a mouse, wouldn't it be a loss?!"
Fu Zhuochen said dumbfounded: "There are no mice here. Come and eat quickly."
"Oh." At Fu Zhuochen's insistence, Qiao Simu could only reluctantly come to Fu Zhuochen's side.
Thinking that he would have dinner in the evening, Fu Zhuochen only made two salads for Qiao Simu.
Qiao Simu immediately pointed his fork at the plate of cold salad without carrots and celery, and ate it happily.
The other plate containing carrots and celery was discarded by Qiao Simu without hesitation.
Looking at this picky little girl, Fu Zhuochen decided to intervene.
He took away the plate of salad without carrots and celery, and placed the dish with carrots and celery in front of her under her doubtful eyes.
Qiao Simu: "???"
"Eat more other vegetables, it will be good for your health." Fu Zhuochen said righteously.
Qiao Simu looked sad: "..."
Which of the two is in poorer health?
Fu Zhuochen felt that this was not enough, so he personally delivered a bunch of carrots and celery to Qiao Simu's bowl.
Looking at the red and green things in the bowl, a few words came to Qiao Simu's mind -
God wants to kill me!
Qiao Simu looked at Fu Zhuochen longingly: "Can I not eat it?"
Fu Zhuochen didn't answer Qiao Simu's words, he just curled his lips and said silently: What do you think?
Qiao Simu stretched out an index finger and slowly tried to push the bowl filled with carrots and celery away, but it only moved a few centimeters before it was blocked.
Seeing that what was blocking the movement of her bowl was a pair of chopsticks, she followed the chopsticks to see the owner of the chopsticks.
Qiao Simu immediately withered.
After finishing the bowl of food as if it were poison, Qiao Simu immediately jumped up and asked to go for a walk.
Even if she rummaged through the Fu family's trash cans, she still had to know what kind of medicine Fu Zhuochen drank?