Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"Aomine, stand up!"

Jia Qingyan walked up to Jia Qingfeng and helped him to his feet.

"You made Qingfeng say it."

Jia Qingyou turned her head and looked at Helian Chi sitting next to her.

"Yes, I asked Qingfeng to say it."

Helian Chi didn't mince words and said it directly.

"Sister, please don't blame brother-in-law, it's my fault..."

Jia Qingfeng hurriedly went up to Jia Qingyou to explain, but when he saw Jia Qingyou's smiling face, he couldn't say anything.

"Where did you see that I was blaming him?"

Jia Qingyou then looked at Jia Qingfeng.

“You haven’t been eating much lately and you’ve been losing weight. We’ve all noticed, and Mother is with us every day, so how could she not have noticed? It’s a good thing that she’s bringing this up now!”

Jia Qingyou stood up and patted Jia Qingfeng on the shoulder.

"Sisters...aren't you all angry with me?"

Despite making this decision, Jia Qingfeng was still very upset inside.

Reason and emotion are constantly battling each other.

It feels particularly uncomfortable.

"Of course it's not your fault, but our family's honor is also built on your shoulders."

As Jia Qingyou spoke, she reached out and patted him hard on the shoulder.

"Okay, sister!"

Jia Qingfeng nodded emphatically again, as if only in this way could he prove his good intentions and his decision.

"Wait a moment, you and Qingyan go into the shop! I'll go and try to persuade your mother!"

"I'll go with you! It'll be a good opportunity for Aomine to finish his lessons at the private school!"

Helian Chi finished the last bite of his meal and stood up.

"OK, all right!"

With Helian Chi going along, Jia Qingyou felt even more at ease.

After they all left, Jia Qingyou returned to the kitchen and saw that there were still some sweet potatoes she had bought a few days ago.

She peeled the sweet potato and mashed it, as this kind of sweet potato has a natural aroma and sweetness.

Jia Qingyou waited for it to cool down while she started kneading the dough. Once the dough was ready, she added the sweet potato puree into it.

I cut the apples I bought earlier into small pieces and simmered them in a clay pot with rock sugar over low heat.

When it was almost time, he put the sweet potato dumpling he had wrapped into the apple soup.

Once it was ready, I lifted the lid of the clay pot and smelled a sweet aroma, which seemed to have a hint of sourness.

Jia Qingyou filled two bowls, placed them on a tray, and walked towards Tong Cuiyun's room.

When she reached the door, she placed the tray she was carrying on the porch and pulled out a small table that was placed to the side.

They placed the two bowls from the tray back on the table, and also placed two futons on them.

After finishing these tasks, she went to Tong Cuiyun's door and knocked.

"mother……"

She knocked again.

Just when she thought Tong Cuiyun wouldn't open the door, it opened.

"mother--"

Jia Qingyou noticed that Tong Cuiyun's eyes were red, clearly from crying, and then she wiped them dry.

“We didn’t eat much at noon, so I made some sweet soup. Mom, have some.”

Jia Qingyou then took her hand and led her to the small table.

"it is good!"

Looking at the sweet soup she had carefully prepared on the small table.