I'm dead again [quick time travel]

Be home soon.

The house Qiao Jiu and the others bought a long time ago is opposite to Li Chenzhou's house, on the third floor.

Qiao Jiu was unlucky and went home when the elevator broke down.

But there were not many things. Qiao Jiu refused Mr. Qiao's request to help him drag the box, and carried the box up the stairs by himself.

The door was opened by Qiao Jiu's mother, with a spatula in his hand when he opened it.

Qiao Jiu: "...Mom, where are you cooking?"

Ms. Ke Qingyu had a smile on her face: "Yes, come in quickly, mom has prepared a lot of delicious food for you."

Qiao Jiu: "..."

Mr. Qiao watched Qiao Jiu enter the house with a look of death.

The light in the kitchen was still on, and the movement in the pot could be heard, Qiao Jiu forced out a smile: "Mom, do you want to go and see the dishes?"

Ms. Ke Qingyu's beautiful face didn't fluctuate at all, and she pushed Qiao Jiu into the room: "It's okay baby, come on, mom bought you new clothes and put them in your room, see if you like them."

Qiao Jiu: Despair jpg.

Ms. Ke Qingyu: "Go and try it, baby."

Qiao Jiu dragged the suitcase into the room, put on new clothes and showed them to Mr. Qiao and Ms. Ke before taking them off.

He sat on the bed and looked around. The room was very clean, without dust, and it didn't have the feeling of depression that people lived all year round. It seemed that it was cleaned frequently.

The walls were painted by himself.

It's not right to say that, it was done by him and Li Chenzhou together.

It was clean, not even a poster. There was a desk next to the bed. There were three photos on it. One was of their family of three, one was of him and Li Chenzhou, and the other was taken when he was a child. It has been a long time ago. , There are more than a dozen people in the photo, Qiao Jiu looked over and identified them one by one, including his grandparents, Li Chenzhou's grandparents, and Li Chenzhou's mother.

When there was a knock on the door, Qiao Jiu froze for a few seconds, then jumped up from the bed to open the door.

Mr. Qiao stood outside the door: "It's time to eat."

Qiao Jiu:...

Mr. Qiao: "Come out."

"Dad," Qiao Jiu said with difficulty, "I'm not hungry..."

Mr. Qiao clearly saw Qiao Jiu's intentions, with a serious smile on his face: "Eat something if you're not hungry."

Qiao Jiu:...

Qiao Jiu followed behind Mr. Qiao with his head down, and he didn't raise his head until he was near the dining table. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Li Chenzhou carrying dishes and putting them on the table, and he was still wearing an apron.

Seeing him, she smiled at him.

Qiao Jiu:! ! !

Mr. Qiao smiled: "Shen Zhou sit down, I'll serve the food."

"It's okay," Li Chenzhou said, "Sit down, uncle, there is only one dish left."

Qiao Jiu hurriedly followed Li Chenzhou into the kitchen: "Dad, do it, I'll serve it!"

Li Chenzhou had already entered the kitchen, turned off the fire, and quickly put the dishes on the plate. Qiao Jiu walked up to him in a few steps: "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Li Chenzhou glanced at him: "Cook."

"Tsk," Qiao Jiu patted his paw, "I was scared to death. I thought it was my mother who cooked the food. By the way, where is my mother?"

Their kitchen is not small, but there are no blind spots, and you can see the whole thing at a glance. Qiao Jiu looked around and didn't see anyone, so he asked Li Chenzhou, "Where is the person?"

Li Chenzhou lowered his eyes and wiped the plate: "I don't know."

After speaking, he gestured to Qiao Jiu: "Bring the meat over here."

"Oh," Qiao Jiu hurried over to pick up the dishes and followed behind Li Chenzhou: "Are you busy these days?"

"En." Li Chenzhou nodded.

Qiao Jiu: "Then will you return in spring?"

"Go back," Li Chenzhou put the dishes on the table: "I have discussed with my uncle, I will go back after the Chinese New Year and stay with you for a week."

Qiao Jiu did the math, he didn't have much time off this time, a week was not short, and Li Chenzhou must be very busy, so finding time would not be easy.

He sat on the chair: "Is it convenient for you?"

"It's convenient," Li Chenzhou said, "don't worry."

Qiao Jiu snorted, "Aren't Mom and Dad going back?"

"No more," said Mr. Qiao, "I have something to do with your mother."

"Oh~" Qiao Jiu: "I understand."

The door was pushed open suddenly, Qiao Jiu turned around and saw Ms. Ke Qingyu walking in with a pale face.

Qiao Jiu: "Mom, have you gone out?"

"Ah?" Ms. Ke Qingyu raised her head and saw that the three people in the room were all looking at him, a little at a loss: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Jiu opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he heard Mr. Qiao's gentle voice: "It's okay, come in, it's time to eat."

"Oh, good."

Qiao Jiu glanced at his mother, then at his father, and finally at Li Chenzhou: "Forget it, I'll go get some food."

The meal was weird.

Qiao Jiu stared at Li Chenzhou, then at his mother, the strangest thing was the two of them.

His mother was too polite to Li Chenzhou, even with a hint of flattery.Li Chenzhou was still very polite, it didn't look like anything special, but Qiao Jiu knew him well, and could see the alienation and indifference under the smile on his face.

My mother made him angry?

It shouldn't be, Qiao Jiu thought, Li Chenzhou's anger is not like this.

Mr. Qiao told Qiao Jiu that he would not talk when he was eating or sleeping since he was a child, and in this situation, Qiao Jiu was not easy to ask.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was cold and awkward, only the sound of Ms. Ke Qingyu adding food to Qiao Jiu and Li Chenzhou from time to time.

Qiao Jiu watched Ms. Ke Qingyu pick up food for Li Chenzhou with her own chopsticks, and then looked at the smile on Li Chenzhou's face, feeling a little timid in his heart.

They also served food for Li Chenzhou before, but Li Chenzhou refused. After the refusal, they stopped serving food for him, let alone Qiao Jiu.But today I don't know what happened, Li Chenzhou refused once, his mother acted as if she didn't hear it, and kept putting him in the bowl, Li Chenzhou didn't say anything, just ate the food on the plate with chopsticks.

His head drooped slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a sarcastic smile.

Qiao Jiu was at a loss.

But after thinking about it, Qiao Jiu still opened his mouth: "Mom."

"What's the matter?" Ms. Ke Qingyu turned her head, but before she retracted her hand, the chopsticks were on top of Li Chenzhou's bowl, flickering, and the oil stains on it glistened under the light.

Qiao Jiu looked at Li Chenzhou, who was looking at himself with dark eyes.

Qiao Jiu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ms. Ke Qingyu in front of him: "Stop serving food to Li Chenzhou."

He paused: "He doesn't eat other people's sandwiches."

"Ah?" Ke Qingyu was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Li Chenzhou's bowl, sure enough, the bowl had piled up into a hill, but he didn't move a single bite.

"I'm sorry, Shen Zhou," she said, "I don't know, I've watched it for a long time..."

"Auntie." Li Chenzhou spoke with a deep voice.

Ms. Ke Qingyu stopped talking.

Qiao Jiu: What happened?

"It's okay." Mr. Qiao said, "Son, let's eat."

He looked at Ms. Ke Qingyu again: "Eat quickly, let the children pick whatever they want."

Qiao Jiu groaned and continued to eat, but Li Chenzhou still didn't eat the food in the bowl.

"Does Shen Zhou like braised pork?" Ms. Ke Qingyu's voice suddenly sounded, and then Qiao Jiu saw the bowl of braised pork in front of him being brought to Li Chenzhou.

Qiao Jiu:? ? ?

"Mom, you remember wrongly," Qiao Jiu said, "Li Chenzhou likes pork ribs, and braised pork is my favorite."

"Ah?" She paused her hand: "Really? Did I remember wrong?"

"Auntie," Li Chenzhou said in a gentle voice, "Leave me alone, you can eat by yourself."

"Oh, good."

Qiao Jiu: What kind of bullshit plot.

Qiao Jiu looked at the people on the table, and always felt that they were all weird, so forget it, let's eat first.

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It's late today because I thought there were still manuscripts left