Chapter 37.2
When Ji Zhile changed into dry clothes after taking a shower and was about to water the vegetables, Cheng Yangjiao said, “Don’t go, it’ll die if you water it again.”
Ji Zhile was very disappointed.
Cheng Yangjiao added: “Zhile likes to grow vegetables, so come with me tomorrow to plant cabbage seedlings.”
Ji Zhile’s eyes lit up: “Is it the cabbage we ate?”
“Yes, it’s just the cabbage from childhood.”
Ji Zhile said: “I’m going, I’m going!”
When eating at night, Ji Zhile also nagged about planting cabbage tomorrow.
The dishes on the table are brightly colored, all grown by themselves, and they are well fried.
Cheng Yangjiao called out: “Xiao Fang, call Panpan to have dinner together.”
Aunt Fang said in the kitchen: “No need, Panpan and I have finished eating.”
Cheng Yangjiao did not say anymore and said: “We grow these vegetables ourselves. Xiao Fang is very good at taking care of these vegetables and the stir-fry is also very good. This is purely natural, so try it quickly.”
Then, she clipped a chopstick and shredded a carrot for Ji Zhile. Ji Zhile frowned and did not want to move.
Cheng Yangjiao immediately said, “Today’s fried shredded carrots are really delicious.”
Si Tian continued: “It’s completely different from what I eat at home.”
Ji Zhile was half-convinced, picked up a spoon, and scooped a little into his mouth, but suddenly frowned.
“Isn’t it delicious, Zhile?” Si Tian asked immediately.
Cheng Yangjiao echoed, “Yes, I’ve never eaten such a delicious carrot.”
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law started to sing the oboe and successfully fooled Ji Zhile. He hesitated to take another sip and his immature voice was a little uncertain: “It’s a little better than the one at home.”
Si Tian immediately picked up a chopstick for him and smiled with crooked eyes: “Eat more if it tastes good.”
The shredded carrots in the bowl hadn’t been finished yet and there were more. Ji Zhile immediately covered his bowl with his hand, shaking his head vigorously: “No more, I don’t want anymore.”
Si Tian slightly regretted, raised her eyes, and met Cheng Yangjiao’s gaze, who smiled and picked up the mobile phone.
A moment later, Si Tian’s mobile phone vibrated and a new WeChat message alerted her that it was from her mother-in-law sitting across from her: “Those who haven’t graduated from kindergarten are easy to fool.”
Si Tian returned a [kitten clapping.jpg].
One day at her mother-in-law’s house, Si Tian had a great time, but she was a little entangled when she slept. Being at her mother-in-law’s house meant sleeping with Ji Jiangzhou.
She felt that Ji Jiangzhou would definitely find a way to divide the room, but when she looked at Ji Jiangzhou expectantly, it was obvious that Ji Jiangzhou misunderstood her meaning: “Won’t it be a little early to sleep now?”
At nine o’clock in the evening, Ji Jiangzhou did not have the first rejection at all. Si Tian felt that he might not want to be seen by Cheng Yangjiao at home, so Si Tian, a model employee, was very happy and enthusiastic to help those who paid her salaries.
She immediately said, “I’m going to tell the two kids a bedtime story.”
After speaking, she opened the door, went out, and said thoughtfully: “Go to sleep first, maybe I will get sleepy while talking, and I will sleep with them.”
The door slammed shut and Ji Jiangzhou stood in the room with an indistinguishable expression.
Knock, knock–
Si Tian knocked on the door of the two children’s room and then opened it.
Ji Ningyi, who came to open the door, was very happy when he saw her: “Mom.”
Si Tian said, “What story do you want to hear tonight?”
Ji Ningyi said: “Anything, Mom.”
Ji Zhile was lying on the bed, a little drowsy. He turned over and his voice was tired, but he was still very stubborn to tell the story: “I want to hear the story of the daffodil.”
Si Tian immediately turned on her mobile phone to search, lay down between the two children, and spoke slowly.
It’s just that Ji Zhile seems a little strange today. He is usually the most energetic, but today his eyelids are fighting all the time. He finally said: “Mom, I feel dizzy and want to sleep.”
Si Tian asked: “What’s wrong?”
At the same time, she put the back of her hand on his forehead. It was a little hot, Si Tian immediately said, “I’ll get the thermometer.”
A test body temperature of 38 degrees, low-grade fever.
Ji Zhile tried hard to open his eyes to look at her: “Mom, am I sick?”
He only felt a little sleepy in his body, wanted to sleep, and his head was a little dizzy.
Si Tian said, “Yes, I will take you to the hospital.”
Ji Zhile shook his head immediately: “I don’t want it, it will be fine tomorrow. Mom, I won’t go to the hospital.”
When mentioning the hospital, Ji Zhile became more energetic: “I used to be sick and I was fine the next day. Mom, I don’t want to go to the hospital.”
In Ji Zhile’s perception, if he goes to the hospital, he will definitely not be able to come back for a day or two, just like the kids in the class. He doesn’t want to go, he has to grow cabbage tomorrow.
Growing cabbage, now Ji Zhile’s mind is all about growing cabbage.
Si Tian said, “Then, let the doctor take a look.”
Ji Zhile reluctantly agreed.