Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Grandma Kang loved Shang Qing wholeheartedly, raising her from a tiny baby to an 18-year-old beautiful girl, giving her selfless and tolerant love. How could Shang Qing not love her?

Every year on Shang Qing's birthday, Grandma Kang would do her best to buy her the gifts she liked, creating a sense of ritual for her birthday. Shang Qing naturally took Grandma Kang's birthday very seriously, wanting to satisfy her with everything she loved most.

When Shang Qing was a child, she fell down and got hurt while playing. Even if it was just a small wound, Grandma Kang would be so anxious that she would cry. She would apply medicine and comfort her while she did not leave a single scar on her body. How could she not see the wounds of others and understand how to comfort and help others when they are in danger and injured?

When Shang Qing was a child, she went out to play and lost track of time. Grandma Kang and Shang Yang searched everywhere for her. When they found her, they didn't scream or scold her. Instead, they knelt down, petted her little head, and gently warned her: "Next time, don't go out too late, or your family will worry." Except for those three strange years, Shang Qing always returned home at the agreed-upon time. Even when she was older and had a cell phone, she would tell them the reason and time she was going home in advance to avoid worrying the elderly at home.

When Shang Yang was away studying, he would always bring gifts for Shang Qing. Even when Shang Yang was little, he would give her whatever she liked within his means. So, whenever Shang Qing went out to play or saw something nice, she would think of buying it for the person she loved.

They are the closest family. Their mutual understanding, stable mentality, sense of ritual in life, and emotional input and output are never in vain.

How does empathy come about? It requires talent.

Many times, love and patience are often given to strangers or outsiders. But family members can be hurt at will. Where does the love come from?

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How can a child understand these things from the beginning?

Only if she is loved, cared for and properly educated since childhood, can she gradually understand and do things step by step.

If we don’t have these, when the children grow up, do parents want to get something in return from their children? Do they want them to understand and be grateful?

If they don’t get it, the child will be labeled as ignorant, ungrateful, selfish, etc.

This seems too difficult, isn't it?

Shang Qing ran to the kitchen and worked with Ji Xun. She didn't know how to do anything, but she could still wash the dishes and vegetables. Besides, she had to show off her cooking skills to her grandmother today.

If I were to say what dish she is good at, she might be a little embarrassed to say it out loud, but that is the dish that appears most frequently in every restaurant: scrambled eggs with tomatoes!

Ji Xun looked at Shang Qing's enthusiasm and eagerness to try, and found her extremely cute and full of energy.

It was obvious that if Shang Qing really came to do it herself, the kitchen would be in chaos. Stopping her from doing it was even more impossible. Ji Xun couldn't bear to discourage her, so he started to act as her teacher and guide her.

The gentle and patient voice can be heard from time to time in the kitchen, and it seems that this ordinary kitchen has a more noble and elegant feel.

"Sister, crack the eggs into the bowl and start mixing. Yes. Very good."

"Add a little salt. You don't need that much, just one-third of what you have on your hand. Yes, yes, sister is great."

"Okay, sister, pour the oil."

"The oil is hot, you can put the eggs in. Sister, I'll pour it, you step back to avoid getting burned."

"Oh, sis, don't stir it now. Uh-huh, yes, wait a minute."

"Sister, you can stir it gently now. Yes, that's it."

"Sister, you don't have to do it, I'll serve it."

"Put more oil in it, yes. Wait until the oil is hot. Sis, please step back and I'll put the tomatoes in."

The crackling sound in the pot startled Shang Qing. Ji Xun quickly moved her behind him, fearing she would be burned by the splashing oil. He breathed a sigh of relief when he was sure she was not injured.

Shang Qing was protected by Ji Xun. She looked up at his tall back, a sense of security filling her heart. She pursed her lips and smiled. It felt so good.

Ji Xun stir-fried the food skillfully and easily, added some salt, and only let Shang Qing stir-fry it herself after the oil stopped splashing.

"Sister, put the eggs in now. Okay, stir-fry again. Okay, sister, that's it."

After turning off the stove and watching Shang Qing carefully place the dishes on the plates, Ji Xun secretly wiped the sweat from his forehead. As expected, teaching a newbie was really tiring; it was much more stressful and difficult than cooking on his own.

Shang Qing excitedly pulled Ji Xun's hand and shook it: "Xiao Xun, I can cook too."

Seeing Shang Qing's innocent smile, Ji Xun didn't feel tired at all, and everything was worth it.

But, what the hell is this?

Shang Qing was holding her phone, now leaning forward, then back, taking pictures of this beautiful plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, meticulously and carefully. If you didn't know her skills well, you'd think they were professional. But, how could the picture turn out so... ugly?

Ji Xun looked at the photos, his mouth twitching. His sister was not good at two things: cooking and taking pictures.

Do I need to show it all today? How can I save the photo quality of this dish?

Ji Xun pursed his lips, pondered for a moment, and came up with an idea: "Sister, you hold this dish, and I will take a photo of you as a souvenir."

Shang Qing frowned slightly and thought for a while. She walked out holding scrambled eggs with tomatoes in one hand and holding Ji Xun in the other.

Ji Xun was a little confused. What was he going to do?

At this moment, Shang Qing was heard saying to Grandma Kang: "Grandma, please take a picture of me and my little Master Xun."

"Hmm?" Grandma Kang, who was hugging Liuliu and kissing him, was a little puzzled. Then she noticed the stir-fried dishes in Shang Qing's hands and understood. She put Liuliu down and said with a smile, "Okay."

"Xiao Xun, come here. Let's hold it together."

Shang Qing stood straight, her head held high, and her chest puffed out, making Grandma Kang burst into laughter. It seemed she was very proud to be able to cook such a dish.

Ji Xun's eyes sparkled. He leaned against Shang Qing, holding the unique plate of scrambled eggs with her, and smiled in a very worthless manner.

Grandma Kang was so amused by the funny yet serious looks of the two children that she trembled again and again.

"Grandma, stop laughing." Shang Qing was a little embarrassed by the laughter. She also knew that this was a bit exaggerated. After all, it was a bit weak to record the simplest dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh. You two should move your heads closer together." Grandma Kang held up her phone and directed, "Oh, these scrambled eggs with tomatoes are really delicious and look great."

Shang Qing smiled from ear to ear, her mood becoming even happier. She tilted her head and almost bumped it against Ji Xun's. Ji Xun also tilted his head, looking at this lovely person with eyes full of admiration and doting.

Look at these two kids, they're such a perfect match. Just their divine looks alone make them look like a perfect couple, Grandma Kang thought beautifully. She snapped several photos to record this beautiful moment.

Knowing that this dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes was special, since it was cooked by Shang Qing under the guidance of Ji Xun, Grandma Kang was very excited and wanted to take a photo with Shang Qing and Ji Xun as a souvenir.

Ji Xun turned on his phone to selfie mode. He held the phone far away, and the three of them were just captured in the shot.

Grandma Kang stood between the two of them, and she and Shang Qing were holding scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

The three of them were all smiling with their eyebrows curved, showing their white teeth, looking extremely festive. Such a synchronized smile made people feel happy when they saw it.

Perhaps, this is just a simple plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

However, in the eyes of those who pay attention to you and care about you, it has already been given a special meaning, and even a different kind of happiness...