She sighed softly. She did not know why Gu Shiyu, who had always been a sensible child, would make such a fuss. However, when she saw his firm attitude, she knew that he had made up his mind.
"No need. She is very happy, " Gu Shiyu said gently. However, in his heart, he had the urge to strangle Nalan Yanran to death again.
In the past two days, his mother's phone calls came one after another.
She even nagged him at work and nagged him after work.
It was as if he, Gu Shiyu, had become a pig and a dog.
Zhao Siqing walked down quietly. Her voice was not loud, but Gu Shiyu was keenly aware of it. When he saw Zhao Siqing coming down, he immediately looked up at her.
When she saw Zhao Siqing, Mrs. Gu could not be bothered to ask Gu shiyu anymore. She quickly got up and looked at Zhao Siqing. "What's wrong? Do you want to eat some fruit... MOM will go get it for you. "
"Aunty, there's no need, " Zhao Siqing quickly said. However, the words that came out of her mouth still caused the atmosphere in the living room to fall silent for a moment.
Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. It was obvious that she also realized that something was wrong.
However, she still could not call her 'mom' . She had only called her 'Auntie' because she saw that Mrs. Gu was about to get up and go to work.
Mrs. Gu's eyes were filled with disappointment, but she quickly adjusted herself and said gently, "do you want to drink water? What do you want to drink? I'll prepare it for you... "
Zhao Siqing looked at her and explained gently, "Huo Jingchen is sick. He seems to have a fever and refuses to take his medicine or eat properly, so I thought of making some porridge to send him over. "
Hearing this, Mrs. Gu Understood and said, "if that's the case, then we should go and take a look. I'll help you, it'll be faster. "
Because it was getting late, Zhao Siqing did not refuse.
Sitting on the SOFA, Gu Shiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that if his mother continued to Nag at him, he would probably not be far from mental classification.
Zhao Siqing looked at the things in the fridge. Mrs. Gu was afraid that there was not enough, so she immediately said, "see if there's anything else you need. Ask Shiyu to go out and buy it. "
"No need, it's enough, " Zhao Siqing said gently. She planned to make a vegetable porridge and stir-fry two light side dishes. Otherwise, when it was too late, Huo Jingchen would easily accumulate food. Moreover, he was still sick, so his appetite shouldn't be very good.
With this thought in mind, Zhao Siqing began to wash and cut the vegetables. Mrs. Huo had been helping by the side.
Because it wasn't complicated, the porridge was boiled in a casserole not long after.
Zhao Siqing planned to make another lettuce and mix it with a shredded potato. It should be more refreshing.
She was busy for more than half an hour.
Mrs. Gu found two thermos buckets and helped Zhao Siqing pack up the porridge and vegetables.
Zhao Siqing came out of the kitchen with the thermos buckets. She thought for a moment, looked at Gu Shiyu and asked softly, "do you still have any fever medicine and cold medicine at home? ''
Hearing this, Gu Shiyu got up and took the medicine box for him.
There were two boxes of anti-inflammatory and cold medicine in it, but only half a bottle of Syrup was left.
Gu Shiyu said gently, "I'll pass by the pharmacy on the way. I'll buy two more bottles of fever medicine. "
Hearing his words, Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds and looked at him in a daze.
She had been thinking about how to deliver this thing to Huo Jingchen, whether she should deliver it personally or ask someone to deliver it to him.
She didn't expect Gu Shiyu to see through her dilemma and help her out easily without saying anything.
Zhao Siqing thought about it and said gently, "thank you. "