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

"time to eat."

Qi Shu's voice woke the two of them up. Zhao Ling opened his eyes in a daze. When he turned his head, he saw Qi Shu moving the table out.

He has a slender figure but is thin. His scholar's long robe rests on his body, and it is loose from the cuffs to the waist, making him look a little empty.

It seems that if it is blown by the wind, it can be swept away directly.

If such a person is asked to do heavy work, anyone will feel guilty.

Zhao Ling didn't feel guilty at all, but Qi Xiucai did look very weak. Remembering that he had just recovered from a serious illness and was almost dragged to the ground by him, Zhao Ling thought for a while, rubbed his eyes and got up immediately

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"I'll do it." She walked over quickly and took over the table.

Qi Shu glanced at her and didn't feel that the man's self-esteem was damaged, so he calmly let go.

The table was moved under the shade of the trees in the courtyard. It was neither hot nor cold, and the gentle autumn breeze was blowing, making it very comfortable.

Xiaohua had not come back from going out to play. Zhao Ling glanced outside the door a few times. Zhao Xiaohe stood up and yawned: "Sister-in-law, let me call Xiaohua."

"Okay." Zhao Ling said. When he saw Zhao Xiaohe walking out, he thought of Ling Yehan who was hiding in the corner at the foot of the mountain, and suddenly said, "If you are hungry, you can bring two pancakes to eat first."

This pancake was made in the morning. I didn't bother to add eggs, but rolled it with wild vegetables. Because Zhao Xiaohe is a good cook, even the white flour pancake is delicious.

Liu Wenhui didn't eat her portion, so it was left until noon. Zhao Ling didn't like eating leftovers, so he thought of just doing a favor and asking Zhao Xiaohe to take it to Ling Yehan.

She just hoped that Ling Yehan would look at these small favors and let go of the past grudges and stop thinking about killing her.

How wonderful would it be if everyone lived happily and made money? How wonderful would it be if we lived in peace?

After all, he is the male protagonist, so he needs to have some sense of style and foresight.

After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he went into the house and took out the remaining cakes and handed them to Zhao Xiaohe.

Zhao Xiaohe was a little dazed at first, thinking that Zhao Ling had something to say, so he kept staring at Zhao Ling anxiously.

But after seeing Zhao Ling take out the cake, he quickly went into the house to get the bowls and chopsticks. Thinking about it more carefully, he felt that he was overthinking it.

Without thinking much, she took the cake and left the house.

Liu Wenhui was not at home, and the two children had gone out, leaving only Zhao Ling and Qi Shu in the house.

There were few things at home, and there really wasn't much to offer, so Qi Shu's cooking was simple.

But I can't see anything in the kitchen. When I take it out and put it in the sun, I really feel that it is full of color, fragrance and flavor.

One is simple stir-fried green vegetables, one is mixed with shredded wild vegetables, and the other is stewed tofu.

They are all bland, but they all look very good.

Zhao Ling silently gave him a positive review in his heart, and everyone in the live broadcast room also gave positive feedback.

【It looks really good】

[Looking at your knife skills, you must cook often]

[Yes, to see if a man can cook, first look at his knife skills]

[What is it like for a beautiful scholar to cook? I’m really curious]

[The dish is too bland and has no meaty taste at all]

[The family has no money, so it would be nice to have some food]

[I want to see Xiao Zhao quickly make money and become rich and lead beautiful talents to eat meat]

[Yes, the beauty scholar is really thin, like a paper figure]

[By the way, our rewards are divided among the anchors, right? 】

[Meeting, 50-50 open, this is not a bad thing about the administration]

[Wow, then I want to raise beautiful people and talented people in the clouds, and I want to reward them for eating meat]

[House Manager: Thank you "Little Pudding" for giving the obsidian ring to the host, thank you~]

After the gift special effects flashed on the screen, it quickly returned to calm.

But the balance in the live broadcast system, which had been empty for a long time, suddenly had an extra number of two hundred and fifty.

This is exactly the money that the live broadcast platform automatically distributes to Zhao Ling after the reward is divided.

It is said to be 50-50, it is 50-50, and there are no other small means such as deducting operating costs.

But this number did not stay long, and soon all disappeared.

However, in the mall where Zhao Ling had purchased something before, the points balance was 2.5 points higher.

If you see this scene, you will definitely understand immediately that the two hundred and fifty quick bucks were directly converted into mall points.

But all this was done quietly.

However, in the live broadcast room, this wave of rewards caused controversy.

[Looking at your rewards, I suddenly remembered Zhao Ningning from before]

[Hahahaha, Zhao Ningning is deeply loved by some perverted rich people]

[What what? Let’s talk about it]

[It’s nothing, she’s just really vicious!]

[There are a lot of bad people who, in order to encourage her to do evil every day, give her rewards every once in a while, post popular posts and leave messages]

[Didn’t you expect that? There really are such people in the world]

[So Zhao Ningning’s evil is partly caused by the connivance of these people? 】

[But everything has passed, and now we are the hardworking and beautiful Xiao Zhao]

[Having been diving for a long time, I have to say, what if the person in front of me is still Zhao Ningning? 】

[Yes, I also want to say that the suggestion of substitution is just speculation. What if she is still Zhao Ningning? 】

[It’s just a different way to make money, I’ve figured it out a long time ago]

[Ah, someone gave me a reward of 500 yuan just now]

[Isn’t that the place where Yun raises beauties and talented people? 】

[Laughing, isn’t the money in Zhao Ningning’s hands? 】

[Little Pudding: Don’t mention it, it’s bad luck!]

[Hahahahaha, I sympathize with this sister for two seconds]

There are always arguments in the live broadcast room, but the world outside is peaceful and comfortable.

Zhao Ling handed over the chopsticks, sat down at the table first, and encouraged Qi Shu: "Although the dish looks simple, it should be quite delicious."

Qi Shu looked over with a smile and said, "Try it."

"Wait a minute, Xiaohe." Zhao Ling did not rush to start, but instead looked at Qi Shu.

She didn't say anything, so Qi Shu just let her look at her.

The two people's eyes met occasionally, but no one took the initiative to speak.

Until the end, it was Zhao Ling who couldn't hold it back and asked: "You haven't taken medicine recently, have you?"

Qi Shu shook his head: "No."

Zhao Ling frowned: "Then why do I see you look so much better? The first time I saw you, you fell to the ground and couldn't even climb up the bed."

The old scars were brought up, and no matter how good-tempered Qi Shu was, his complexion changed slightly.

But Zhao Ling clearly said this on purpose. She stared at Qi Shu's expression, her eyes full of inquiry.

Qi Shu quickly returned to normal, with a smile on his lips and said lightly: "At that time, I didn't eat well for a long time, and my limbs were weak."

"Is it really because I haven't eaten for a long time?" Zhao Ling thought it was incredible.

Liu Wenhui didn't do anything before because she had someone to support her. But after Qi Shu fell ill, didn't she, the mother-in-law, not feel sorry for her son at all?

Even if it doesn't taste good, even if it's just to make ends meet, it's better to make some.

Zhao Ling's eyes expressed confusion, but Qi Shu didn't say anything. He just lowered his eyes and said, "I don't have any serious illness, it's just a cold."

A cold wind...

Zhao Ling's expression became much more serious.

In this era, a seemingly ordinary cold can really kill many people.