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(44) Crossing Three: Modern

Fortunately, Mother Hui came to tell them to go eat dinner. Ling Chu heaved a sigh of relief as he saw Xu Que's face darken. Was he really that scary? You want to leave his side so much?

Seeing the fragrant eggplant that he often ate in the hospital on the table, Ling Chu looked at his mother in surprise. He did not tell anyone that he liked to eat this dish, so how did his mother know about it?

"Your brother said you liked this dish, so I tried it out on you. How about you try it?" Hearing his mother's explanation, Ling Chu was even more shocked as he turned his head to look at Xie Qiao who was sitting opposite of him. How did he know that I like to eat this dish?! Could he be monitoring me?!

Holding up Ling Chu's gaze, Zhang ShengLi calmly picked up the chopsticks and began to eat. In his heart, he was thinking that he should understand Ling Tian's good intentions now, hmph ~, there was also the possibility of him sticking to him like when he first arrived. Thinking of this situation, even the fingers holding the chopsticks slightly trembled in excitement.

Although Ling Chu was puzzled, he still took a mouthful of eggplant and put it into his mouth under the expectant gaze of his mother. Swallowing the eggplant in his mouth, Ling Chu smiled and said to his mother, "Mom, it's delicious." Honorable Father also agreed after a bite. In a place where Mother Hui couldn't see, the two father and son exchanged a look and tacitly chose not to say it.

Mother Hui seemed very happy. She pushed the eggplant towards Ling Chu, "If you like it, then eat more. Don't waste it." Ling Chu smiled and nodded. Even though he was in Ling Chu's sea of consciousness, he could still see Ling Chu's perspective and feel his emotions. Seeing the plate of eggplant with a very good appearance, and the feedback he gave it, he sighed emotionally and said to Ling Chu, "Ling Ling Ling, you really are a family." There was no need to speak of any surprises, it was the same as the food that Ling Chu cooked.

Ling Chu did not reply, obviously agreeing with what he said. Looking at the plate full of eggplants in front of him, then looking at his mother who helped him eat the eggplants, and then looking at his father who took pleasure in his misfortune, Ling Chu forced himself to eat the eggplants in big mouthfuls, showing an expression of enjoyment from time to time.

Looking at Ling Chu eating with such relish, Ying Qiao, who was sitting across from him, suddenly wanted to have a taste of what it tasted like. After eating it, for the first time in his life, Yin-gege discovered that his sense of taste had been completely blinded by the dish.

Looking at Ling Chu, who was eating in a very happy manner (he did not), Qiao Sheng frowned, but could not say anything. Looking at Ling Chu, who was eating in a very happy fashion (he did not), Qiao Sheng frowned, but could not say anything. Upon hearing this, Ling Chu no longer had the courage to continue eating. He could only watch as Yukawa finished the dish without even frowning.

Ling Chu: … I respect you as a brave warrior.

After the meal, he elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin and said to his parents, "Mom, Dad, I'm done eating. I'll go upstairs first. I still have some matters to take care of at the company." Yuki's father nodded. His mother said, "Qiao Sheng, tidy up your brother's room right now. Since Auntie Cleansing hasn't arrived yet, I'll have to trouble you to clean it up first."

Yoshima nodded and went upstairs. Ling Chu had also finished his meal. He smiled at his famed father and mother, who were tired of hanging out together, and said, "Dad, mom, then I'll go upstairs too. It's not good to just leave big brother alone to tidy up my room. I'll go help out."

Yin-gege, who had maintained his composure up to this point, finally couldn't hold it in anymore and ran to the bathroom to hold the toilet and vomit. The eggplant made by his mother was a mixture of salty and sour, and the eggplant was still sticky and paste, causing him, who had eaten more than half of it, to feel his stomach churn as he hastily ran to the bathroom.

Ling Chu, who went upstairs, naturally heard the sounds of vomiting in the bathroom, making his stomach feel uncomfortable. But for the sake of his future life, Ling Chu went to the bathroom and knocked on the door, saying softly, "Brother, are you okay?" He was answered by a louder sound of vomiting.

Ling Chu: …

Feeling uneasy, Ling Chu turned his hand and found that the door was not locked. He pushed open the door and entered the room. He saw Qiao Sheng, who was sitting on the floor, feeling sick and tired. He lowered his head, one hand on the ground, the other resting on his knee. Water dripped from the tip of his hair, indicating that he had just washed his face.

Ling Chu walked forward cautiously, squatting down to see how the situation with Yukawa was. However, he was startled by Yukawa, who suddenly raised his head and sat on the marble floor. The pain coming from his tailbone made Ling Chu's eyes turn red.

He sat pitifully on the ground and rubbed his buttocks. Seeing his expression of pain, Ling Chu felt as though his heart was about to break. Are you alright? " After a moment of silence, he asked.

Ling Chu waved his hand. Seeing him in such a stupid state, bridge Sheng was definitely gloating in his heart. It must be, Ling Chu thought fiercely in his heart.

Seeing the little rabbit slowly get up from the ground, then walk out and shut the door behind him, as if he had never been here before. He suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He was worried that Fang Xing might fall somewhere, so he flipped to the ointment in the room, took the ointment and walked into Fang Ling's room. He then pushed open the door and entered. Ling Chu had thought that his room would be messy, but when he pushed it open, it was alright. It was not dirty as he had imagined. It seemed that when he was in the hospital, someone came to clean this room regularly.

Lying on the bed, thinking about his plans for the future, his code would definitely continue to be learned, and he would also get a good job in the future. And the maid at home, who had to think of something, what else? Ling Chu thought.

At this time 112 came out and said, "Ling Ling Ling, have you forgotten? This body of yours is still a freshman, so you're already lacking a week's worth of lessons. " Of course, Ling Chu did not expect that he was still a student. Fortunately, he was still in his first year of university. If he were to pass the college entrance exam again in his third year, then he would be done for.

A squeak sounded, attracting Ling Chu's attention. He turned his head and saw Fame Bridge who was standing by the door. Ling Chu, who had been running about in his mind, "Holy shit, why is he here?" Seeing that Fang Xing did not say anything, he said, "I have some ointment here. That fall of yours shouldn't have been light. Do you want me to apply it for you?"