Chapter 2215 The General's Young Lady 42
"Qingfeng, stand up!"
Jia Qingyan walked up to Jia Qingfeng and helped him stand up.
"You asked Qingfeng to say that."
Jia Qingliang turned his head and looked at Helian Chi who was sitting beside him.
"Yes, I asked Qingfeng to say that."
Helian Chi did not hide anything and said it directly.
"Sister, don't blame your brother-in-law, it's me..."
Jia Qingfeng hurriedly walked up to Jia Qingliang to explain, but when he saw Jia Qingliang's smile, he couldn't say anything.
"How can you tell that I'm blaming him?"
Jia Qingliang looked at Jia Qingfeng again.
"You haven't eaten much recently, and you're losing weight. We all see it. Mother and we are together day and night, how can she not notice it? It's a good thing to say it now!"
Jia Qingliang stood up, stretched out his hand and patted Jia Qingfeng on the shoulder.
"Sister... don't you blame me?"
Although he made this decision, Jia Qingfeng was still very uncomfortable in his heart.
Reason and emotion have been competing with each other.
Especially uncomfortable.
"Of course I don't blame you, but the glory of our family is also cast on you."
Jia Qingliang said, reaching out to pat him on the shoulder.
"I know, sister!"
Jia Qingfeng nodded again, as if only in this way could he prove his painstaking efforts and his decision.
"Then wait a minute, you and Qingyan go to the shop! I'll go and persuade mother for you!"
"I'll go with you! It's just right for Qingfeng to finish his homework in the private school!"
Helian Chi finished the last bite of the meal and stood up.
"Well, okay!"
With Helian Chi going with him, Jia Qingliang was more relieved.
After waiting for them to go out, Jia Qingliang returned to the kitchen and saw that there were still some sweet potatoes bought a few days ago at home.
She peeled the sweet potatoes and mashed them. This kind of sweet potato has a natural fragrance and sweetness.
Jia Qingliang waited for it to cool down, and started to knead the dough. When the dough was ready, she put the sweet potato puree into it.
She also cut the apples she bought into small pieces, stewed them in the casserole with old rock sugar, and stewed them on a low fire.
When it was almost done, she put the sweet potato balls she had wrapped into the apple soup.
After it was ready, as soon as she opened the casserole, she smelled a sweet smell, which seemed to be a little sour.
Jia Qingliang filled two bowls, put them in the tray, and walked towards Tong Cuiyun's room.
When she reached the door, she put the tray in her hand under the corridor and pulled open the small table on the side.
She put the two bowls in the tray on the table and also put two evil futons.
After finishing all this, she walked to Tong Cuiyun's door again and knocked on the door.
"Mother..."
She knocked again.
Just when she thought Tong Cuiyun would not open the door, the door was opened.
"Mother--"
Jia Qingliang saw Tong Cuiyun's eyes were red, obviously she had just cried, and then wiped them dry.
"We didn't eat much at noon, I made sweet soup specially, mother, come and have some."
Jia Qingliang took her hand again and walked to the small table.
"Okay!"
Looking at the sweet soup she carefully prepared on the small table.