Chapter 34.3
Ji Zhile turned his head to look at her and smiled so that his white teeth were exposed: “Mom, come to eat.”
He was still very enthusiastic and did not know the seriousness of the matter at all.
“You haven’t finished eating for so long? The food is cold and it’s easy to get sick after eating it.” Si Tian said sharply.
Ji Zhile shook his head: “It’s not cold, Mom, look at what’s in my arms.”
He turned around and Si Tian really saw a bowl of ribs that Ji Zhile was holding in his arms.
Si Tian felt that she was going crazy: “What are you doing with dishes in your arms?”
Ji Zhile’s tone was innocent: “In this way, Mom will not be cold when she eats.”
Si Tian was stunned suddenly and her voice was all drowned in her throat.
Ji Zhile handed her the bowl in his arms: “Give it to Mom, the new bowl I use is very clean.”
Si Tian took it, and sure enough, the bowl was still warm. She was a little at a loss: “Thank you, Zhile.”
Ji Zhile shook his legs and said generously, “You’re welcome.”
Si Tian’s heart was sour and astringent. There was a surge of emotion called moving, sweeping over.
Who would have thought that such a bearish little son would become so sensible at the beginning? Si Tian thought of what she said to Ji Zhile just now, it seemed too loud. She felt guilty and decided to be gentler to Ji Zhile in the future.
Because she was too emotional, Si Tian did not realize that there was a big bowl of ribs in the original bowl, but now there was only half a bowl left.
Unexpectedly, Ji Zhile glanced at her quietly, then tore a piece of paper, and carefully covered the bones on his plate.
He really wanted to keep it for his mother, but it was too fragrant. He could not help but eat a little while holding it in his arms. At first, he only wanted to eat a piece, but the ribs were too bad and they kept tempting him, so he could not resist eating a little more.
Ji Zhile swears that he did not do it on purpose!
After Si Tian finished eating, Ji Zhile asked, “Mom, is Brother seriously ill?”
Si Tian said, “It’s not serious, he is already asleep.”
“Mom, let me tell you a secret.” Although there were only the two of them around, Ji Zhile said in a low voice.
Si Tian was also very knowledgeable and said in a low voice, “What’s the secret?”
Ji Zhile said: “It’s not just me who is a picky eater, Brother is too. Brother doesn’t like to eat spinach.”
Si Tian felt that her youngest son was talking nonsense, obviously, Ningyi liked to eat spinach just now.
Ji Zhile said again: “So, Brother would vomit after eating spinach and I would vomit after eating carrots.”
Si Tian was slightly taken aback.
Ji Zhile said again: “Mom, tell Auntie not to fry onions in the future, it’s not tasty.”
“Just make ribs, ribs are delicious.”
“Mom, please”
Ji Zhile has star eyes.
Fortunately, Si Tian stood firm and resisted being coquettish: “You can’t just eat meat, but also vegetables to have a balanced nutrition.”
Ji Zhile shook his legs unhappily, thinking that his mother would agree.
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Tonight, Si Tian thought about Ji Zhile’s words for a long time. The two children grew up together and Ji Zhile knew his brother very well, at least better than her.
Ji Zhile originally said that Ningyi did not like Ultraman and childish things, but Ningyi wore Ultraman clothes the next day and he said he did not hate it.
Ji Zhile said that Ningyi hated eating spinach, but Ningyi ate a lot and finally vomited.
She took his temperature and it was true that he did not have a fever. Could it be that Ningyi was lying?
But, Si Tian did not know why he would lie. Not to mention children, it’s normal for an adult to have likes and dislikes. So, they are all far away from what they hate and close to what they like.
Si Tian did not think about the exact thing, as if everything was covered by an unclear membrane.
She gently unscrewed the door of Ji Ningyi’s room, walked to the bed, pressed the back of her hand to his forehead, and touched her own. There was no fever.
She did not speak, just quietly exited the room.
Ji Ningyi was in good spirits when he woke up the next day. He slept well last night and his mother told him nice stories.
After washing up and going out, he met Ji Zhile.
Ji Zhile asked him: “Brother, have you recovered from your illness?”
Ji Ningyi smiled warmly: “Okay.”
“Being sick is the worst thing and it’s even worse when you have to eat the food you hate.” Ji Zhile has the right to speak, because he once thought that when his family was very poor, he ate bad carrots, which made him feel very uncomfortable both physically and mentally. .
Ji Ningyi frowned slightly: “I don’t hate it.”
Ji Zhile said triumphantly, “Brother, don’t lie, I told Mom all about it.”
Ji Ningyi: “Tell Mom about what?”
Before Ji Zhile could answer, Si Tian walked up to them and put her arms around the two children’s shoulders: “If you talk a little more, it won’t be enough time when we eat later.”
Ji Zhile said, “Mom, are you taking us to school today?”
Si Tian said, “Yes.”
Ji Zhile: “Yes!”
Si Tian sent Ji Zhile to the kindergarten first and Ji Zhile was still a little strange: “Mom should send Brother first.”
Si Tian handed him the schoolbag: “Now, Mom will go see Brother off.”
When Ji Zhile entered the kindergarten, Si Tian looked at Ji Ningyi. He was wearing a school uniform, carrying a schoolbag, sitting upright, and asked her, “What’s the matter, Mom?”
He is too sensitive, so he easily perceives Si Tian’s emotional ups and downs.
Si Tian tried her best to soften her voice: “Ningyi, Mom has something to ask you.”
“Is it because you don’t like spinach that’s why you vomited last night?”