Chapter 58: meet (1/2)

When Zhong Ziqi saw Zhao Ning, she looked down and looked down at herself. Fortunately, she was wearing a jacket, which should have been worn by Zhao Zhengan while he was asleep. Zhong Ziqi then raised her head and asked him: ”What are you doing? coming?”

”Your family, Zhao Zhengan, came to me and said you were uncomfortable.”

After all, Zhao Ning was an unmarried brother, and he was a little embarrassed in the face of such a situation, and his expression was calm.

Zhong Ziqi was also very uncomfortable to be made by him, especially now that he was aching all over, and was really unable to sit still, so he had to lie down again: ”Where is Zhengan?”

Isn't it gone?

”He came to me in the morning and told me to take care of you. He also said that he was going to travel far away and let me be with you in the evening. Is that true?”

”Well, he is going to the South.”

”Huh? South?” Zhao Ning exclaimed: ”Why is he going to the South? How to go?”

Zhong Ziqi stretched out her hand and rubbed her waist and explained: ”He went with my uncle. My uncle has a small business in the south. Zheng'an will go to study and investigate business opportunities.”

”Your uncle is in the south?”

”Ok.”

Zhao Ning heard his Eminem say, saying that Ziqi's uncle has come here, and his family is not bad, but he didn't say where he was. He didn't expect to be so far away: ”Then they will leave today?”

”Well, I said I'm leaving today, when is it now?” Zhong Ziqi asked Zhao Ning.

”It's almost noon now.”

Zhao Ning reluctantly said that he came early in the morning, but Zhong Ziqi never woke up, and he was too embarrassed to wake him up. He wanted to help him clean up the house, and found that Zhao Zhengan did everything he needed to do. I made a pot of porridge before I left, and it's still heating in the pot now!

Zhao Ning couldn't help being a little envious of their feelings. He didn't know what his other half would be like in the future. He didn't need to ask him how rich he was, but he had to be nice to him.

Unexpectedly, it was noon. He slept so soundly. It was obviously too late to go to town at this moment. They should have already left.

”Ziqi, are you hungry?”

Zhong Ziqi touched her stomach and nodded silently: ”Is there anything to eat?”

Zhao Ning smiled: ”Wait a while, I'll bring it for you.” Then he went out.

Zhong Ziqi slowly propped up, shaking the neatly stacked clothes beside the bed, and putting them on. He didn't need to guess who put them on, even if he was a man, but he was careful!

After a while, Zhao Ning walked in with a pot of porridge and a plate of pickles.

”Huh? Did you do it?”

Zhao Ning covered her mouth and smiled: ”It's not me, I'm not so thoughtful.”

”Not you?”

Zhong Ziqi knew who it was for a moment, and his heart was instantly warm as the summer sun shined.

”How about you? I remember there were a lot of dishes last night!”

Zhong Ziqi slowly sat on the chair, adjusted for a while, raised her head and asked Zhao Ning.

”I saw it, it's hot in the pot, I'll bring it.”

Zhao Ning and Zhong Ziqi are not separated. When the porridge was heated just now, he had already heated up those beautiful and delicious dishes! Originally, he had to eat here today, and Zhong Ziqi couldn't get tired, so he could only solve it by himself. He couldn't cook, but he still could.

After dinner, Zhong Ziqi lay in bed again, and Zhao Ning took a stool and sat at the table.

”What are you doing?” Zhong Ziqi asked, tilting her head.

Zhao Ning held a piece of blue cloth in his hand, sewing and mending, not knowing what he was doing.

”I'm embroidering a purse.”

Zhao Ning raised the contents in his hand and showed it to Zhong Ziqi: ”My Eminem told me to learn how to embroider a purse and give it to my future husband when I get engaged.”

Zhao Ning was still a little shy after saying that.

Zhong Ziqi took it and took a look, and found that Zhao Ning had made very beautiful mandarin ducks with only half embroidered, but it was not difficult to see their exquisiteness.

”It's very beautiful, I didn't expect your needlework to be so good!”

He can't do this at all. He just sews clothes and can barely make do, if he let him embroider things, it would be his life!

”It's okay, I just took this shot, and I don't know anything about it.”

Zhong Ziqi returned his purse and lazily said: ”No, we can learn! You are here with me, and I will teach you how to cook.”

”Really? Good, good!”

Zhao Ning is naturally happy, just because he wants him and Zhong Ziqi to learn how to cook, otherwise who dares to ask him, the country folks are the most important thing to cook and sew!