My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 369 This is just a complication
The next day.

When Natsume Feng went downstairs with sleepy eyes, he was surprised to find something.

A familiar figure was busy carrying a plate.

Putting on the familiar apron, the petite figure shuttled non-stop.

It's as if everything is back to how it was before.

It's just that one arm is still hanging in mid-air, and it seems a bit difficult to hold things with only one hand.

It should be that Natsume Feng's voice coming downstairs was undisguised, so she soon noticed it.

Yu Gongquan patted the scooped rice in his hand, put it down, raised his head and looked towards the stairs, with a usual smile on his face: "Brother, are you up, I just finished cooking, come over to eat first. "

"Due to the limited ingredients at home, I just made a little miso soup and two side dishes."

"So if I want to be full, I still have to rely on rice to maintain it, but I will go to the convenience store to buy ingredients at noon."

Yu Gongquan explained in a low voice, embarrassed.

Xia Mufeng suppressed the surprise in his heart and sat down, watching her personally serve the bowls and chopsticks, then took off the apron and sat down, picked up the rice and began to pick up side dishes.

He didn't move his chopsticks.

"What's the matter? Does my elder brother think it's too crude?"

Seeing that he didn't intend to move his chopsticks at all, Yu Gongquan raised his head and asked softly.

"No."

Xia Mufeng was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Are you okay?"

Yu Gongquan's face froze when he heard the sound, and he said with a somewhat unnatural smile: "What can I do, brother, let's eat first, can you go shopping with me at the convenience store later?"

After she finished saying this, she looked at him with a guilty conscience. Although she clearly wanted to lower her head and not look at him, her rationality told her that she would be exposed instantly.

Xia Mufeng took a deep look at her and nodded: "Yes."

"Uh-huh."

After getting his answer, Yu Gongquan nodded hurriedly, then lowered his head and began to eat, as if he didn't want to talk any more.

Xia Mufeng looked at her and hesitated for a while, and finally picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Although this kind of change seemed a bit too sudden, but his sister was a person who couldn't hide things, and he didn't think he would not know the reason.

The taste of rice is still the same as before, and he even misses it if he doesn't eat it for a few days.

But having said that, the island country has a good way of cultivating rice.

The rice in the island country is really delicious. It is not an exaggeration to say that the rice is soft, glutinous and fragrant. In conclusion, it is also because of the life experience of the island people.

You must know that in the eyes of island countries, rice is a kind of delicacy. Compared with their hometown, they pay more attention to the taste of rice. The most ruthless thing is their craftsman spirit. extreme.

Therefore, due to the almost stubborn preference of the islanders for rice, and the early modernization of agriculture, the overall level of agricultural products is relatively high, and the degree of standardization of related industries is also higher, which brings greater added value of products.

It is understood that the most commonly used rice in the island country is "short-grain rice". Because of its better stickiness, it is mainly used to make "sushi".

Of course, it doesn't mean that domestic rice is not good, but they do have a way.

One says one, and two says two.

"Hmm~"

Natsume Feng was burying his head in dealing with the rice in front of him, when he heard a hum from Yu Gongquan across the table.

"What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

Looking at Izumi Yugong with some pain on his face, Natsume Feng chewed the rice in his mouth a little slower.

Yu Gongquan glanced at him, bit his lip, and whispered: "No."

Xia Mufeng frowned, and found that Yu Gongquan's face was very wrong today. He knew his sister's body very well, but her original identity meant that she was not weak. Usually, she was more like a young girl with vitality, as if there was something in her body that could not be exhausted. same energy.

But from just now, he also noticed that Yu Gongquan's face was a little pale, and there was even fine sweat oozing from his forehead, which did not look like a normal person at all.

Putting down his chopsticks, he swallowed the rice in his mouth.

Xia Mufeng looked at her and said seriously: "If you don't feel well, don't lie to me."

Yu Gongquan glanced at him, the expression on his face seemed to be more uncomfortable, and he put down his chopsticks directly, put one hand under the table to cover his lower abdomen, and said in a stammering voice: "I'm just a little I have a cold"

"Have a cold?"

A skeptical expression appeared on Xia Mufeng's face.

Looking at Yu Gongquan's appearance, she really seemed to be sick, which made her already pale face look a little pale.

He remembered that when he came back yesterday, the heating didn't seem to be turned on at home. Could it be that he caught a cold last night?
But after catching a cold, there is usually a nasal sound, and now listening to her voice has not changed.

People will become nervous when telling lies, their eyes dare not look directly at those who are speaking, and sometimes they will swallow saliva in a hurry.

Xia Mufeng felt that her sister was going to study psychology.

Telling lies can never be hidden from people, it is really better not to tell lies.

What do you do when you cover your stomach with a cold?
Who has a cold and sore face like someone with constipation?
Xia Mufeng looked at her speechlessly and said, "You have a cold and your stomach hurts?"

Izumi Yugong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, only feeling a little unbearable pain, his face was pale and bloodless, listening to Natsume Kaede's sarcasm, he didn't have the strength to refute, because he didn't want the other party to know about him, otherwise this guy would definitely laugh at him again.

Her chapped lips squirmed twice, and said with difficulty: "There are no complications."

Natsume Feng: "."

He felt his IQ was insulted.

Complications of a cold is stomach ache?

The medical knowledge I received in my previous life was taught by pigs?
Please stop your clumsy performance immediately.
Xia Mufeng saw that she didn't seem to be in simple pain, but out of good intentions, she was about to ask her if she wanted to go to the hospital, but before she could speak, Yu Gongquan's face suddenly changed.

"Oops!"

She let out a cry of surprise, clutched her belly and immediately stood up, with a difficult expression on her face, she hurried to the toilet.

Xia Mufeng watched her close the toilet door with a bang, and looked at the food in front of her, feeling that it seemed unkind to eat without asking, so she sighed and went to the toilet door, knocked on the door Asked: "Quanjiang, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother, sir, wait a moment."

A weak voice came from inside, making Natsume Feng a little confused.

Xia Mufeng stood in front of the door and thought for a while, then asked softly to the closed door: "Did you have diarrhea? Did you eat something bad? I remember that there seems to be medicine at home. I'll bring it to you later."

"No, it's not."

The voice behind the door seemed a little ashamed.

Xia Mufeng continued to ask: "What's going on, is the wound inflamed?"

After waiting for a long time, I didn't get Yu Gongquan's answer. Just when Natsume Feng was anxious to push the door in, her slightly weak voice came from the toilet.

"That. Big Brother"

Xia Mufeng retracted his hand hanging in the air, stood at the door and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Can I ask you something?"

"whats the matter."

"Can you. can you. buy me something"

(End of this chapter)