I Deliver Food In a Lamborghini

  The next day, Nan Zhe slept until the sun was high before waking up.

  He came out of the room, stretched his muscles and bones in the small courtyard, and then walked slowly towards the living room.

  As soon as he entered, Nan Ge on the sofa looked back at him, then stood up abruptly.

  He was taken aback and froze in place.

  Nan Ge was busy on his own, shuttled back and forth in the living room, and quickly brought him a bowl of hot fish soup.

   "Hey, let's try it." Nan Ge specially checked it on the Internet, and said that after a hangover, you can drink some shredded **** fish soup.

  Nan Zhe looked at the blackened thing in the bowl, raised his eyebrows, and instead of reaching out to pick it up, asked, "You made it?"

   This kind of dishwater-like thing is probably made by Nan Ge.

  The rest of the family probably don't have this ability either.

  Nan Ge nodded heavily.

  Grandma also came in from the outside at this time. Seeing this scene, she hurriedly said: "Youyou got up early in the morning to make soup for you, go and taste it!"

  Seeing that Nan Zhe was not moving, grandma even pushed his arm.

  Nan Zhe didn't really want to drink, he was afraid that he would go to the hospital after drinking. He didn't want to stay in the hospital for the New Year's Eve.

   After hesitating for a few seconds, he held a glimmer of hope:

   "The whole process is by yourself, no one guides you?"

  Nan Ge thought for a while, then shook his head, "Grandma and Shen Yanqing are both beside me."

  She wanted to make it herself, but when she first fried the fish, it got mushy for some reason, and she couldn't turn it over, as if it was stuck to the bottom of the pot. She could only call in Shen Yanqing who was guarding outside.

  Grandma followed in after smelling the smoke. In the back, both of them didn't leave, they stood behind her and watched her finish with fear.

  She still remembered that when she turned off the fire, Shen Yanqing heaved a sigh of relief.

   "Although the price is a bit poor, it's delicious!"

   "Have you tasted it?" Nan Zhe asked.

  Nan Ge was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head: "That's not true."

  Although there are grandma and Shen Yanqing directing, Nan Zhe is still a little worried. Just when he didn't know what to do, he turned his head and saw Shen Yanqing.

  So, he raised his chin and called him: "It's hard to cook next time, let him have a drink first."

  Shen Yanqing: "..."

   "Then how can it be done!" Before Shen Yanqing could speak, Nan Ge disagreed. "This is what I carefully prepared for you! No one else can drink it!"

   "..." Nan Zhe couldn't figure it out. It's only been one night, how could the precarious brother-sister relationship between him and Nan Ge suddenly overflow.

weird.

  Finally, Nan Zhe took over.

  Under the expectant eyes of everyone, he bit the bullet and took a sip.

  Nan Ge: "How is it?! Does the taste not bad!"

  Nan Zhe held the small mouthful in his mouth, and was silent for a long time, not daring to swallow it down.

   "Speak." Grandma urged.

  Nan Zhe closed his eyes, and finally swallowed.

   "Well, it's pretty good. It tastes good, even better than what I've had in restaurants before."

  A vague sentence.

Immediately afterwards, he glanced at the few people present, and said lovingly: "I have to eat later, this is enough for me to drink. Let grandma and Shen Yan divide the rest, oh yes, you can try it yourself Taste, don't waste it."

  Nan Ge nodded, making sense.

  So, five minutes later, grandma coughed in the living room, and Nan Ge even vomited it out.

  Shen Yanqing endured it, but drank less than half a bowl.

   Only Nan Zhe was left standing beside him, laughing like crazy.

  But in the end, it was only grandma who laughed and blamed, Nan Ge didn't blame him. As usual, she would have punched him with her fist.

  This is just the beginning, Nan Ge's behavior will be abnormal in the next two days.

  He pressed his shoulders and served him tea and water, without even talking back.

  Nan Zhe guessed that there was something tricky in it, but he still couldn't think of the reason.

  Until the Spring Festival ended and Nan Ge started school, he didn't know what kind of stimulation Nan Ge had received.

  —

  After returning to the capital, while Nan Ge was busy with her studies, she took time to implement the cooperation between Feiyun and Huasheng.

  In this project, the money she earned far exceeded the task amount that Nan Zhe gave her.

   It's just that she spent all her savings on investing in shares at the time, and adding this project was considered a bargain she picked up. So she didn't take the initiative to bring it up with Nan Zhe, and she didn't plan to count this time as an agreement with Nan Zhe.

  Anyway, the time limit mentioned at the time was within one year after she graduated, and she still had confidence in herself.

  After school started and until Qingming Festival, Nan Ge was in the capital all the time. During the Ching Ming holiday, because Shen's family was going to worship their ancestors, even though Shen Yanqing and Shen's father said that she didn't need to rush back, she still bought a plane ticket.

  In the ancestral hall, Nan Ge knelt on the futon and yawned frequently because he hadn't slept well for the past two days.

  After Shen Yanqing found out, he felt a little distressed, and whispered to her: "Shall I send you back to rest first?"

  As soon as he opened his mouth, Nan Ge immediately regained his energy, shaking his head like a rattle, "No need, no need, I'm not sleepy."

  As long as there were no tears in her eyes when she said this, Shen Yanqing might still believe it.

   Seeing her sleepy eyes, Shen Yanqing simply stood up first.

  The shadow fell, Nan Ge was taken aback, and raised his head in fright, "What are you doing, get down on your knees!"

  The other elders in front were still kneeling, why did he get up!

  Hearing the movement, Father Shen looked back at them with questioning eyes.

  Shen Yanqing lowered his voice and replied, "Dad, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. Let Nan Ge and I go back to rest first. We will come over alone later."

   "Go. It's raining outside, remember to hold an umbrella."

   This is the end of the story. Even though he knew that Shen Yanqing was lying, Nan Ge couldn't expose it. She grabbed Shen Yanqing's hand and got up with his support.

   "Then, parents, uncles and aunts, let's go back first."

  She said hello one by one.

  The elders smiled and nodded at her without saying anything.

  With Shen Yanqing present, Nan Ge left the ancestral hall smoothly.

  The housekeeper at the door stepped forward holding an umbrella.

   "Just give it to me." Shen Yanqing took the umbrella and put it on top of the two of them.

  The butler smiled and nodded, watching the two of them leave.

  The spring rain wasn't heavy, it was just light rain. Nan Ge took Shen Yanqing's arm, leaned lazily on his body, and walked out following his steps.

  The road from the ancestral hall back to the front house happened to be under renovation recently, and a small section of stone slabs was lifted up, watered by the rain, and the ground was covered with mud.

  Nan Ge didn't care when he saw this environment before.

   But she really likes the shoes on her feet today...

  After seeing this scene, she stopped far away.

  Helping small eyes kept glancing at Shen Yanqing.

  Her brother is right, she has been raised by Shen Yanqing for the past two years and has become more and more delicate.

   Fortunately, she spends most of the time alone in the capital. If the two of them stay together every day, she probably won't be able to take care of herself now.

   It's just that Shen Yanqing didn't notice the signal in her eyes this time, "Come on, I'll carry you over." He bent down slightly and put his empty hand around her.

   Before Nan Ge could react, he used a little force to lift her up with one hand.

   "!!"