Chapter 1827 For Me
Qingqing was stunned.
After a long while, she said, "My benefactor, I don't quite understand what you mean. This is not my home, why should I live here all the time? Besides, I have lost my memory. Isn't it normal to think about who I am, why I am here, and want to go back to my home?"
Su Yijing immediately said, "For me."
"Ah?" Qingqing's brain short-circuited again for a while, and she couldn't react. She didn't understand what Su Yijing meant at all.
Su Yijing didn't say this again, but corrected lightly: "Don't call me benefactor, call me 'Yijing' or 'Jing'."
"This" Qingqing hesitated.
Su Yijing's tone was even lighter: "I saved you, don't you want to call me by my name?"
"Yijing." She chose a more conservative one. Calling Jing felt too intimate, and she could accept calling Yijing.
Su Yijing seemed satisfied, and no longer looked at her, but turned and walked away: "I'm going back, you've stayed enough, so come back too."
For no reason, Qingqing blushed slightly. Su Yijing's words made her feel like she and Su Yijing were just like a young couple.
Su Yijing didn't even look back, so he naturally didn't know Qingqing's face was red. He just picked up the firewood again. Then, he went home.
When Xiao Changyi saw Su Yijing coming back with firewood, he told Su Yijing that An Jing still wanted to drink fish soup.
How could Su Yijing not agree if his mother still wanted to drink fish soup? He agreed immediately, put down the firewood, and planned to take the sharpened stick to the stream to see if he could fork some more fish.
Seeing Su Yijing like this, An Jing laughed and said, "Don't be so anxious, you can go tomorrow."
Su Yijing said, "Qingqing is by the stream."
An Jing was stunned at first, and then laughed again: "You are afraid that she will run away, so you are staring at her while forking the fish."
Su Yijing was not embarrassed at all when his secrets were exposed.
Su Yijing didn't say anything more, and left with the sharpened stick. But just after walking a few steps out of the yard, he saw Qingqing coming back. From her walking posture, her words and deeds, he really knew that she should not be an ordinary person, but so what?
He only knew that she was the one he liked. And now, she was back.
Su Yijing had no expression on his face, but a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
Qingqing's face was no longer red, and when she saw Su Yijing again, she just asked politely: "Are you going out again?"
"Well, my mother wants to drink fish soup again, I'm going to the stream to fork fish."
Qingqing glanced at the sharpened wooden stick in Su Yijing's hand, and then continued to walk forward and entered the yard.
Su Yijing looked back at Qingqing, and when he saw Qingqing enter the yard, he was relieved and continued to go to the stream.
Yesterday, because he found Shishi, Su Yijing only forked two fish. Today, before the sun was about to set, Su Yijing forked seven fish, three fish were left at home, two fish were boiled in soup, and one fish was braised.
The remaining four were sent to Meng Lanqing and Meng Zhuqing, two each.
Before, because Qingqing was dizzy, she didn't eat with Anjing and the others. Su Yijing always sent the food to Qingqing's room for Qingqing to eat. But now, Qingqing is no longer dizzy and has gotten out of bed and walked around, so Qingqing ate dinner with Anjing and the others.
Looking at the many spicy dishes on the table, Qingqing, who can't eat spicy food very well, can only choose those that are not spicy as much as possible.
Su Yijing saw that Qingqing didn't like spicy food, but didn't say anything. But he had already made up his mind that next time when his father cooks, he will stand aside and add less chili to the pot to prevent her from having no food to eat.