The reason why Jiang Wei came here was actually to buy sanitary supplies for Xiao Liang in the first place.
Xiao Liang is careless in life and muddles along. She had already used up these things during her last special period, which even Jiang Wei knew about, but Xiao Liang had already forgotten.
When Yi Ming hugged the winter melon as he walked out of the supermarket, he learned that Jiang Wei had not bought it for herself. He looked up to the sky with a unhappy expression on his face: “Jiang Wei, you are not being fair! You care so much about even Xiao Liang’s matters, why do you treat me so coldly?”
Jiang Wei couldn't help laughing and looked up at him: “What's wrong with you?”
"What's wrong with me? How can you still ask that, you heartless woman! I've had such a miserable time recently...”
Yi Ming said it in such a sad and grievous way.
Jiang Wei thought about it. It was true that she had made Yi Ming eat takeout several times recently, and she felt a little sorry in her heart. So today's winter melon dumpling soup was used to compensate the little glutton in Yi Ming’s stomach.
Yi Ming loves to drink winter melon dumpling soup the most, and it just so happens that Jiang Wei has known how to make it very well since she was very young, and she makes it extremely delicious.
How delicious is it?
It's so delicious that even when Yi Ming turned 18 years old, Yi's Father had to take out a little notebook and run to Jiang Wei's house behind his son's back to learn from her, just to give his son a "fatherly love" surprise on his birthday.
The winter melon dumpling soup was “glugging” in the light yellow clay pot, and Yi Ming couldn't stand it just by hearing this sound. He stood by the pot, swallowing his saliva while staring at the rolling meat dumplings, while Xiao Shi squatted next to him...staring at Yi Ming without moving its eyes.
It still remembered the "chicken leg robbery" grudge from last time!
If it doesn't keep an eye on this prime suspect today, it's afraid the dumplings will be stolen and eaten again.
After opening the lid twice, the soup was cooked.
Jiang Wei held up a soup ladle and bowl, and with difficulty squeezed through between a person and a dog, in the name of world peace, one person gets eight dumplings, no biases.
"Let me tell you, Comrade Jiang Xiaowei, don't think you can buy my heart with just one bowl of winter melon dumpling soup."
Yi Ming buried his head in the bowl, speaking unclearly with his mouth full.
Jiang Wei put down her chopsticks and narrowed her eyes with a faint smile looking at him: “Oh? Then what can buy your heart?”
Yi Ming licked the rim of the bowl, then raised his head with bright eyes and white teeth, grinning, and held up two fingers: “Do I still need to say it? At least two bowls!”
Jiang Wei: "......"
Xiao Shi ate quickly, and after licking the bowl clean, it stood guard at Yi Ming’s legs, performing “puppy eye hypnosis”.
Yi Ming hooked the corners of his mouth smugly. Holding his chopsticks at the dog's head, he pretentiously preached: "Don't think I will fall for your tricks. We are all men. Your cute and pitiful act may work on my darling Jiang Xiaowei, but for me, tsk, no way!"
It seemed like Xiao Shi understood him. It turned around and stared at Jiang Wei instead.
Jiang Wei blinked, picked up her chopsticks to grab some dishes, and said lightly with nonchalance: "A boy in my class sent me a message today saying that he likes me and wants to be with me..."
Yi Ming’s actions of bowing his head to eat suddenly froze. The next second, he suddenly got up and ran back to the living room without even turning his head.
Jiang Wei had left her phone on the living room table. Someone was squatting on the ground and blatantly peeking at her phone.
Two minutes later, Yi Ming strode back with a silly grin: “Xiaowei Jiang, you lied to me. There is no one chasing you at all. I saw it all, other than China Mobile and school notifications, at most there was a text message from Xiao Liang... Huh? Wait, where are the dumplings in my bowl?"
Yi Ming changed the topic drastically, with an expression of shock written all over his face.
Jiang Wei pressed her lips into a smile. She moved her legs subtly to block the happily eating Xiao Shi.
Dumplings?
No idea.
Maybe they turned into butterflies and flew away.
