Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Xiaohe looked back at the half-open door, and in the end without saying anything, he walked over to Zhao Ling and sat down.

The food supply at home is not tight now, so there are a lot of dishes cooked today. Zhao Ling also asked Zhao Xiaohe to steam a large bowl of eggs, specially for the two children, Jia Qishu, who is sick.

After Qi Shu went out, he walked over and sat down at the table without even looking at Liu Wenhui.

Seeing Xiaohua nestled in Zhao Ling's arms, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, daddy will feed you."

Xiaohua walked over obediently, but Zhao Ling raised his eyes and said, "She is over three years old, let her eat by herself."

Qi Shu paused and glanced at Zhao Ling with unknown meaning, but did not stop picking up the chopsticks. Seeing that he really planned to feed Xiao Hua, Zhao Ling frowned and darkened his face.

"Did you know that adults and children have to share dishes and chopsticks?" She stared at Qi Shu, her tone filled with suppressed anger.

Qi Shu looked at her leisurely, with a dark look in his eyes, but his voice was light and airy: "I don't know, do you know?"

"Of course I know." Zhao Ling lowered his eyes and brought a higher chair to Xiaohua.

After asking the child to sit down and picking up his chopsticks to eat, Zhao Ling said calmly: "You have been seriously ill for so long, and now you are getting better, so don't think about getting close to the child. She is young and can easily get over the illness.

"

This was a bit unheard, but Qi Shu's expression did not change, and he just glanced at Zhao Ling teasingly.

After reading it, he raised his eyebrows and nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

This reaction was extremely inconsistent with his appearance. Zhao Ling found it strange and frowned even deeper.

Zhao Xiaohe glanced at the two of them, without interrupting, and just kept his head down while eating.

Everyone in the live broadcast room started discussing again:

[How could adults and children share dishes and chopsticks in ancient times? Isn’t this obvious? 】

[Yes, yes, no need to argue, we already knew they had changed the core]

[This is not Zhao Ningning, we don’t know her name, let’s call her Xiao Zhao for now]

[So where did Zhao Ningning go? 】

[I’m so pissed off, where else can I go?]

【No, this is a bit too fantasy!】

[It’s not too fantasy. There were rumors before that the Administration was doing experiments and could use brain waves to bring people back to life.]

【So this is a living example? 】

[Okay, stop making excuses and making such a mess, why don't you study Qi Shu's performance]

[I always feel that Qi Xiucai is testing Xiao Zhao]

[Qi Xiucai is very smart, and he probably noticed something strange about Xiao Zhao]

[Xiao Zhao doesn’t know how to hide himself, so he won’t be treated as a monster and burned to death?]

[Looking at her personality, she doesn’t look like a reckless person, maybe she doesn’t want to live a cautious life, right?]

[I think so, Xiao Zhao is like the kind of person who lives as long as he can and pulls him down if he can't]

[Hahahahaha I like Xiao Zhao a little bit]

[It’s so comfortable to jump around without Zhao Ningning’s black fans!]

Xiao Zhao didn't know that his vest was basically gone, and he was still lowering his eyes and thinking about Qi Shu's reaction just now.

This man is a bit strange.

It seems like things have been a little different since they took action.

No, there should be two watersheds.

The first one is that on the day she came in, Qi Shu’s reaction after falling to the ground was different from Qi Xiucai’s before.

In the past, Qi Xiucai didn't talk much, was reserved and docile. Even if he had many thoughts in his heart, he never showed them. He only knew how to read.

After the fall, Qi Xiucai didn't talk much, but he was very scheming and did not hide his malice towards himself.

That kind of malice is like a poisonous snake peeping in the dark, making people's scalp numb.

The second watershed happened after the two took action, that is, today.

Since this morning, Qi Shu seemed to have restrained his malice towards her a lot, but he was much more curious about her.

Just like the words and actions just now seemed to be testing her...

Test?

Could it be that Qi Shu suspected that she was not Zhao Ningning?

Zhao Ling suddenly looked up at Qi Shu, and happened to find that the other party was also looking at him.

He was originally good-looking, with a pair of black and clear eyes, half-closed with a hint of cuteness.

But as soon as I raise my eyes, the obedient aura all over my body will be completely split, as if there are two completely different souls hidden under one skin.

For example, at this moment, the eyes looking over are like those of a moviegoer who is wandering outside, studying every move of the characters in the film with great interest. Although it seems normal, it can't help but make people feel chills on their backs.

Zhao Ling sat upright suddenly, his brows knitting together: "What are you looking at?"

Qi Shu chuckled, narrowed his beautiful eyes, raised the ends of his eyes, and said, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

Zhao Ling: "..."

Damn it, how could he say such a thing first?

Zhao Ling tightened her chopsticks and wanted to stab Qi Shu a few words, but Xiaohua raised her head in confusion.

Seeing the child looking at her, Zhao Ling swallowed back the rest of her words and lowered her voice: "Eat quickly."

This was originally meant for Xiao Hua, but unexpectedly a message came from the other side.

"good."

Qi Shu responded easily and picked up the vegetables with her chopsticks.

Zhao Ling was speechless, but too lazy to pay attention to him.

The two of them were completely quiet. After a while, Xiaohua suddenly said to Zhao Ling, as if sleepwalking: "Mom, were you flirting with daddy just now?"

Zhao Ling: "???"

She suddenly looked up at Qi Shu and sneered at Qi Shu without thinking: "He is indeed a scholar, teaching such things to a three-year-old."

Qi Shu's face also darkened. He glanced at Zhao Ling and didn't explain. He just asked Xiaohua: "Who taught you to say such things?"

Xiaohua shook her head, her eyes filled with the sincerity of a child: "No one teaches Huahua, Huahua listens to Grandpa Genzi."

Grandpa Genzi’s name is Lao Gen, he is an old man from Hexi Village.

This person doesn't have any bad intentions, he's just a mouthful, and he says some unreasonable things regardless of the situation.

It's okay to say it in front of adults, and I often say it to children in the village. When the adults in the child's family scold him, he doesn't get angry, but instead smiles, as if he has succeeded.

The people in the village were tired of him, but it was hard to say anything.

But Zhao Ling didn't expect that Xiaohua, a three-year-old child, could learn this saying.

She coaxed Xiaohua and asked: "You haven't gone out to play recently, how could you hear Grandpa Genzi say this? Why did he say this?"

Xiaohua held her small bowl in both hands, tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "My grandma took me out to play before. Grandpa Genzi said grandma and Grandpa Liu."

Zhao Ling: "...who is Mr. Liu?"

Xiaohua frowned and explained seriously: "It's Grandpa Liu, grandma's good friend."

Is Liu Wenhui's good friend still a man?

Zhao Ling sensitively sensed something was wrong. She glanced at Qi Shu, who had a downcast face, and decisively stopped talking. She was afraid that the children would reveal some shocking secrets, so she hurriedly scooped out a big spoonful of egg custard and said, "Okay.

, stop talking, let’s eat.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Wenhui's door rang.

The weak Granny Liu, who had been putting on all kinds of airs just now, finally couldn't resist her hunger, so she opened the door and walked out.