Dressed as a sickly villain's sister

Chapter 164 is comfortable.

During the meal, the child seemed hesitant to speak, which made Jiang Ziqing look sideways.

"Susu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Ziqing took a bite of the rice. The stir-fried pork with green peppers made by the child was really strong, fragrant and spicy, and it went very well with the rice.

She has never taught a child to cook, so it is estimated that the child steals a lot of lessons.

The child was still hesitating, making Jiang Ziqing shake his head.

"Just say something, in front of my sister, you don't have to be as restrained as outsiders, you know?"

Jiang Zisu lowered his head, and poked his chopsticks into the bowl, "I'm just afraid to say it, my sister won't agree."

"Do you really think you are a roundworm in my sister's stomach? If you don't tell me, how do you know I will disagree?"

The child was waiting for this sentence, he raised his head and said timidly.

"My sister has been working very hard and tired recently, and her complexion is not good. I asked my classmates, and they said that my sister can soak your feet more and massage more, which will relieve your fatigue, so."

"so?"

Jiang Ziqing raised his eyebrows, waiting for him to continue.

"So Zisu wants to wash my sister's feet, massage my sister, and share some of the burden for my sister. Can my sister not refuse Zisu?"

The child blinked his big eyes pitifully, looking at her innocently.

He looked like an indifferent deer, and it was impossible for anyone to say no to him.

"Okay, as long as it doesn't delay Susu's studies."

"No, sister, don't worry. Since my sister hired the teacher, I feel that my academic progress has kept up a lot. Soon, the teacher won't have to come again."

"Really?"

Jiang Ziqing's eyes lit up. If she really wanted to do what the child said, then she would be successful in this mission.

"Well, really."

Even if this mission fails, it will not endanger my sister's life.

Therefore, the first test is a good result, and the second test is of course a good result.

Anyway, as long as my sister has good academic performance, it's not too much for him to take advantage of the loopholes.

This is also to prevent my sister from alienating him again because of the completion of the task. In desperation, she made such a bad move.

Besides, if his guess is right, even if this task is not successful for a day, he will repeat it.

Of course, all guesses are just guesses. What is the truth? After the mission fails, he will get the answer.

The child smiled so cutely that no trace of camouflage could be seen.

After eating, Jiang Zisu brought a basin of hot water and put it in front of Jiang Ziqing.

The child squatted on the ground, Jiang Ziqing could see the small whirlpool above the child's head from this angle.

And his long and thick eyelashes, high nose bridge and delicate red lips.

As time goes by, the child's looks become more and more outstanding.

I believe that in a few years, there will be many little girls who secretly love him.

Jiang Ziqing was a little relieved, these days it was fruitful to provide him with good food and drink.

"Susu, after washing later, my sister will help you measure your height."

She plans to make a height chart for the child, engrave it on the wall, and measure it once a month.

"Listen to my sister."

The child helped her take off her shoes and socks, and then put her feet into the basin, his movements were gentle.

Like treating a peerless treasure, the movement of rubbing is extremely light.

"Sister, will the water be too hot?"

"No, it's very comfortable."

It was rare to enjoy it so much, Jiang Ziqing couldn't help sighing comfortably.

His body, which was still a little tense, relaxed with the warmth of his feet.

When the child heard the low sigh, his eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't help sliding his hand to his sister's ankle.

This ankle is slender and well-proportioned, the skin is like creamy fat, and it is full of grip.

It made him reluctant to let go of his hand at all, every place was so beautiful.

Jiang Zisu sized up the delicate toes and slender ankles carefully.

Those eyes were greedy.

Moving away and wandering inch by inch, as if wanting to eat to the bone, excessive obsession and attachment.

What a pity.
It would be great if this ankle could be tied with the red rope he wove by himself.

Jiang Zisu's strength was just right, and Jiang Ziqing felt extremely comfortable.

She leaned against the edge of the chair, drowsy all over, and didn't even notice the ridiculous and terrifying expression on the child's face.

"Sister... go to bed when you're sleepy."

Jiang Zisu smiled. He watched Jiang Ziqing lower his head little by little, and fell asleep after a while.

When he was giving his sister a massage just now, he used his inner strength and tapped on the acupuncture points.

It is impossible for a sister who is completely ignorant of martial arts and internal strength not to notice something strange.

He held the pair of flamboyant feet, helped her wipe off the water drops, then bowed his head and kissed her lightly.

"How long we have to wait"

"Sister, what should I do, I seem to be unable to bear it any longer"

Such a beautiful woman made Jiang Zisu's desire to hide her more and more intense.

Day by day, more intense.

The next day, Jiang Ziqing woke up and found himself lying on the child's bed.

She held her forehead, feeling a little depressed. She didn't know if it was because she was too tired, but she fell asleep after soaking her feet.

The child didn't know how to move her. It must have taken a lot of effort to get her onto the bed for such a small person.

Jiang Ziqing was a little guilty, but also a little distressed. She got up to wash up, and when she went out, she saw the child busy in the kitchen.

He sat in front of the stove, fanning the fire, with a very serious expression.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head, and seeing his sister's expression on his face, he couldn't help chuckling, "Good morning, sister."

"morning"

Jiang Ziqing walked over and took his fan, "I'll come, you go out and rest for a while."

She doesn't have the idea of ​​letting the child do coolies. Her cute and cute brother should be pampered and loved.

"No, sister, don't get your hands dirty. I'm halfway through this, and I can eat it later."

The child grabbed the fan and shook his head stubbornly. If his hands weren't too dirty, he would have stretched out his hand to push the person out.

Although I really want to be alone in a space with my sister, the environment in the kitchen is not very good.

"Susu."

"Sister, don't say any more. Last night, sister promised Zisu that she would let Zisu share the burden for you."

Jiang Zisu interrupted her and pouted, "Could it be that sister wants to go back on what she says now?"

After the child said this, Jiang Ziqing didn't want to be entangled anymore, so she turned around and left.

The meals are prepared quickly. For breakfast, there are porridge, eggs, and pancakes. They are all ordinary family dishes, but they are delicious in your mouth.

A mouthful of hot porridge warms not only the stomach but also the heart.

After dinner, the child volunteered to wash the dishes, Jiang Ziqing didn't even have time to stop him, the child disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

Jiang Ziqing raised the corners of her mouth amusedly, and she took out a carving knife, planning to use it to measure the child's height later.

The two have their own division of labor and have things to do.

One is in the yard and one is in the kitchen.

Jiang Ziqing practiced his touch, but didn't practice for a while.

She suddenly stopped the movement of carving wood, squinted her eyes, and looked up at the distant roof.

Again.

(End of this chapter)