Chapter 63: He will eat whatever he feeds
In the past twenty years, Jiang Qingshi has been living alone. The only person around him who can be called a friend is Gu Xu, but the two of them are more like partners.
He doesn't like making friends because he doesn't like people who look so... lively and bright.
Just like Gu Miao now.
As a century-old family of the Jiang family, he is the only one in this generation. He has been burdened with much more than others since he was a child.
The reason why he has always disliked dealing with Qi Yu is that he thinks Qi Yu is too tactful, and the other is...jealousy, or should I say envy?
He couldn't tell the difference either.
Obviously they are the same age and their families have a huge family system, but Qi Yu has lived a free life since he was a child.
Qi Yu can play and make trouble whenever he wants. He can make mistakes and get into trouble without any worries or restrictions.
On the other hand, what about him...
The elders of the Jiang family believed in gods and Buddhas, and their ideas were old-fashioned, feudal, and rigid.
His mother had given birth to him early that year, and he had been in poor health since he was a child. The elders invited a master to tell him that his fate was bad and he would be hit with disaster. The elders in the family threw him into the temple without saying a word.
So, he spent his entire childhood in the temple listening to chanting sutras and ringing bells...
He had no playmates. Before returning to Jiang's house, in his mind, children his age should be like him.
The same loneliness, the same independence, the same suppressed nature.
As a result, he met Qi Yu.
The two families are family friends and there are many opportunities for the two to meet.
If he does something wrong, the elders will pick up a ruler and hit his palm, make him unable to kneel down, starve him, make him stand, or put him in solitary confinement...
When Qi Yu makes a mistake, the Qi family will only pretend to be angry, even with a doting tone of blame, for fear of making this devil incarnate sad.
Later, when he started to go to school, he discovered that Qi Yu was not an exception.
In the aristocratic school he attended, everyone was happy.
It turns out that he is the special one, not Qi Yu.
He also tried to have fun like Qi Yu and other peers, laughing, running, and doing whatever he wanted in his own world...
But every time there was a voice in his ear telling him that this was wrong and dishonorable.
He is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family, and his words and deeds represent the entire family. He must not act in a way that brings shame to the family or damages face.
Even a little bit of childishness cannot be reflected.
No matter what age he is, he has to be an adult.
Gradually, he gave up the idea of trying other lifestyles, and was completely imprisoned by the shackles on his body, unable to move anymore.
He deserves it.
Who gave him the surname Jiang?
Therefore, he doesn't like people who are as flamboyant and wanton as Qi Yu.
When I got along with Gu Miao before, she was broken and lovable most of the time.
Such a vivid side is really rare nowadays.
The smile on her face was too dazzling.
It's even more scorching than the sunshine outside today.
But he couldn't take his eyes away.
The hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair gradually relaxed.
Sensing that he was no longer resisting, Gu Miao took his hand and the smile in her eyes deepened.
Seeing this, the housekeeper also breathed a sigh of relief.
Inside the restaurant.
Gu Miao sat down next to Jiang Qingshi, and the housekeeper arranged for the servants to bring breakfast.
Jiang Qingshi's three meals a day have always been Chinese-style. Most of them are medicinal meals carefully prepared by a nutritionist, which are different from what she eats.
Jiang Qingshi didn't move his chopsticks.
Gu Miao sat next to him and waited for him for a while, then glanced at the things on the table and probably found the reason.
He turned around and asked the butler, "Where are the sweet potato pancakes? Didn't I save two?"
She didn't want to finish eating just now. She originally wanted to pack it, but she left in a hurry and forgot.
Now it's good, Jiang Qingshi is better off.
The sweet potato cake had just been heated, and it was so hot that Gu Miao grinned.
Taking a breath of cold air, she broke off a small piece and blew on it, then handed it to Jiang Qingshi's mouth. "Miss Gu..." The housekeeper took a step forward.
My husband has severe mysophobia, so even if he blows into his mouth, Miss Gu is not wearing gloves!
Gu Miao made a strange hum, turned her head, and looked at him in confusion.
The housekeeper hesitated to speak, but Gu Miao reacted, said oh, and took back her hand.
I almost forgot, this is a troublemaker.
The next second, a warm touch came from my fingertips.
Her hands trembled in shock and she turned her head to look over. The piece of sweet potato cake that was fed to Jiang Qingshi's mouth disappeared.
Slowly moving her gaze upward, she saw the man's lips moving slightly.
The eldest young master, who comes from a serious family, eats very elegantly and is more "ladylike" than her usual behavior, which is simply pleasing to the eye.
After he finished eating, Gu Miao broke off another piece and fed it to him.
He didn't hesitate, his lips touched her fingers, he took the food in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
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Gu Miao's eyes lit up and she continued feeding.
After feeding both sweet potato pancakes, she was still a little bit unsatisfied.
No wonder those rich people in novels and TV series love to feed their little lovers.
So this is what it feels like...
He will eat whatever he feeds.
Hiss, the desire for control was instantly satisfied.
The housekeeper was a very discerning person and immediately served porridge and asked her to continue feeding her.
After feeding him one bowl, Gu Miao originally wanted to have another bowl, but unfortunately the housekeeper said he shouldn't eat too much for breakfast.
"Sir, you are full."
"Really?" When Gu Miao looked at Jiang Qing, he looked as usual and showed no resistance. Was he full?
The housekeeper was helpless and whispered in her ear: "Sir, you will feel uncomfortable if you eat too much for breakfast."
"And even if you feed me another pot now, your husband will finish it."
Hearing this, Gu Miao was ready to take action and really wanted to give it a try.
Unfortunately, she is still a human being.
While Jiang Qingshi was rinsing his mouth, the housekeeper took Gu Miao aside.
"What to do?"
"Miss Gu, do you want to stay here for a few more days?"
"Didn't you just drive me away?"
She changed her face too quickly, because she was hit with the stone just now.
"That's because sir doesn't want you to see him hurt."
"Then you still want me to stay?"
"But your husband will only eat if you are here. He really hasn't eaten for a long time, and he has been relying on nutrient solution these days."
"Sickness comes like a mountain, and you have seen my husband's current state..."
Gu Miao frowned, no wonder she lost so much weight.
"But I have to go to class."
Looking at the time, she said: "You can skip all the classes in the morning, but not in the afternoon."
"Then I will arrange a car to pick you up in the evening?"
After thinking about the blocked blackening value, Gu Miao scratched her head and said, "That's okay."
To be on the safe side, let's give Jiang Qingshi another two days as a breeder.
Anyway, he was half disabled and couldn't do much.
After Jiang Qingshi finished cleaning up, Gu Miao pushed him to the backyard to bask in the sun.
He had no right to refuse.
After all, in his current condition, could he still stand up and run?
Not long after the two arrived in the backyard, there was a commotion in the yard.
Gu Miao squinted her eyes and looked into the distance. A group of men wearing dark uniforms and holding guns broke into the front hall.
(End of chapter)