Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Lingyue waited until Nanfeng was much better before calling Ji's mother to invite them to have a meal together, which would help to improve the relationship between neighbors.

Moreover, when he first came to Nanyu, there was no one to warm the house.

It’s not that Nanqiao doesn’t have many partners. If they make a sound, countless people will come. But Lingyue feels that the nature of that is different and it will also disturb Nanfeng’s health.

When Ji's mother answered the phone, she seemed to be with Ji's father. There was silence for a while, and then Ji's father took the phone.

Tomorrow is the weekend, so we made an appointment to have lunch at Nan's house.

After Lingyue told Nanfeng the news, she began to prepare food for the day.

Nan Qiao also knew about this matter, but he didn't ask too much. He always respected all the decisions made by Ling Yue. Now all he had to do was to finish tomorrow's work in advance so that he could have lunch with them at noon.

Second day

Near noon, Nan Feng sat on the bed, crushed the pill in his hand, took out a portion and put it into the cup of water to drink.

Soon, my body, which had not felt warm before, felt a little warm. The stuffy feeling in my chest was also relieved, and my breathing became much lighter.

The top-grade elixir from the Counterattack Department is well-deserved of its reputation

This body is something that an ordinary person cannot swallow directly, otherwise it should heal faster.

Nan Feng still understood the principle that everything will turn into its opposite when it reaches its extreme. He flipped his hand and put the powder in his palm into the bottle.

There was a knock on the door.

Nanfeng walked over and opened the door

"Nannan, don't stay in the room when guests come." Lingyue bent down and spoke softly.

In order to let Nanfeng recover peacefully these days, she almost stopped the child from going out, otherwise if the condition gets serious, he will have to become a permanent resident of the hospital.

Nanfeng nodded and said, "I'll change my clothes, mom, go down first."

"Okay, Nan Nan is so good. I'll make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs for lunch." Ling Yue rubbed Nan Feng's head and closed the door for him before going downstairs.

Downstairs, Ji's mother accompanied Lingyue, who had just returned, to the kitchen to help cook. Ji's father was in the living room talking to Nanqiao about work plans and the direction of the experiment.

There was only a lonely figure sitting in the corner of the sofa, with his head down and no words, revealing an indifference and alienation that was not in line with his age.

"Is this Jun Huai?" Nan Qiao had not been to the Ji family last time, so he had not seen Ji Jun Huai.

It feels different from what he imagined. This age is the time when she is lively and active, just like his "little princess". Although she is not in good health, she has the energy, temper and mischievousness that a child should have.

This child is a genius with an IQ of 189, so he should have a unique sense of pride on his face, but the boy sitting in the corner has no expression.

From the beginning, I just called out "uncle" and "auntie", and then I just sat there in silence, isolated from the world.

"Yes, Mr. Nan, he is my youngest son. It's hard for Mr. Nan to remember his name." Father Ji frowned and looked at Ji Junhuai.

Nan Qiao laughed and said, "My little ancestor is always talking about it. It's hard not to remember it. Jun Huai, why don't you go up and keep him company?"

There are adults downstairs, so it's normal for a child like him to feel restrained.

Hearing the familiar name, Ji Junhuai looked up, but thinking of the aggrieved back of the child when he left that day, he shook his head again.

He probably doesn't want to play with me anymore.

"Dad" a soft voice came from the handrail of the stairs between the second and first floors.

All three of them looked over there. Ji Junhuai paused slightly after catching sight of a familiar figure.

The overalls the child is wearing today are loose-fitting, with large pockets on the chest for casual decoration. The trouser legs are casually rolled up to reveal slender ankles. The upper body is paired with a simple off-white sweater, and the round neck design makes the neck look slender.

The delicate and pretty face, the pair of peach blossom eyes seem to hide a pool of spring water when looking at people, the pink eyelids and the glimmer of light reflected in the pupils make the eyes look sparkling, the eyelashes are long and curled, and when they blink, they are like a butterfly flapping its wings, with a kind of agility unique to this age.

It just seems that she has lost a lot of weight since the first time I saw her, and her chin has become more pointed.

Ji Junhuai couldn't help but think

"Nannan, don't lean on the handrail. How many times has Dad told you?" Nan Qiao smiled and gently scolded

Nanfeng had no choice but to step back and walk downstairs, her face flushed, holding something in her hand.

Nan Qiao stood up and kept an eye on Nan Feng's steps, to prevent him from falling and getting lost.

After the south wind came down, I ran to the kitchen and asked Guan Lingyue for a glass of milk, then walked to the living room with it.

Nan Qiao thought it was for him and was very touched. His little princess has grown up and knows how to love her father.

Just as he was about to reach out, Nan Feng snorted and turned around, walked to Ji Junhuai and raised his hand, "Here."

Nan Qiao felt very aggrieved because his little princess valued her brother more than her father!

Ji Junhuai didn't expect Nanfeng to still care about him. He hesitated for a moment and saw that Nanfeng's arm was a little sore from moving back and forth. He raised his hand and took it.

"Thank you" was spoken softly, as if afraid of scaring the south wind.

"Hmph" Nanfeng sat next to him with an unhappy look on his face.

Her hair was combed but not tied, and it fell softly on her shoulders.

Ji Junhuai glanced at the leather strap on his wrist, took a sip of the milk in the cup, put it down, took off the leather strap on his wrist and tapped Nanfeng's shoulder.

"Would you like me to tie your hair?"

Nan Feng glanced at the leather case in Ji Junhuai's hand, and his mood seemed to be much better.

He always wears the holster I gave him.

"Well, use this." Nanfeng gave him the one on his wrist and turned around to wait for Ji Junhuai to tie his hair.

This is a kind of trust. Nanfeng will never be on guard against Ji Junhuai.

Ji Junhuai wrapped the leather sheath in his hand back on his wrist, took the leather sheath given to him by Nanfeng, raised his hand and skillfully tied a small bun on his medium-length hair. After finishing, he pulled the hair on top to make it look more fluffy and comfortable.

A comparison with the last time shows that I must have learned it privately.

Nanfeng is in a better mood and doesn't plan to sulk anymore.

"Brother, can I take you to my bedroom?"

Ji Junhuai glanced at his father, and after getting his approval, he stood up and followed the child's force to pull him upstairs.

As soon as Nan Feng entered the bedroom and closed the door, he said, "Brother, close your eyes and open your mouth."

Ji Junhuai didn't know what he was going to do, but he still closed his eyes obediently and opened his thin lips slightly.

So good

Nan Feng resisted the urge to kiss him, opened the candy in his hand and put it into Ji Junhuai's mouth. "You can open your eyes now."

The milky aroma spreads in your mouth and it tastes sweet when you chew it.

Ji Junhuai looked at Nanfeng and asked, "Not angry anymore?"

Nan Feng put his hands on his chest and said, "I'm not angry."

Ji Junhuai looked at his little devilish appearance and raised his hand to rub his head which he had always wanted to rub.

After the child left last time, he reflected on whether his words were too harsh, but he thought that if the child didn’t like it, he could come when Lu Nan was not around, so that he could make him something delicious.

It was too troublesome to cook for three people, so he just wanted to cook for Nanfeng to try.

Lu Nan doesn't come here often. He needs to go to school and only comes on Saturdays and Sundays. I need his cover to go out occasionally to buy the medicine I need and complete the samples.

"It's Nan Nan who is willful, so brother can't be mean to Nan Nan after drinking my hot milk and my sugar?" Nan Feng hugged Ji Junhuai's waist and rubbed

Ji Junhuai: Am I fierce?

Looking at the person who was holding him and acting like a spoiled child, Ji Junhuai reflected on himself.

I should be very fierce then. I won’t do that next time.

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Make peace~