Chapter 11
It was a rare winter day with warm sunshine. The golden sunlight covered the entire terrace, and the gorgeous red camellias were in full bloom. It was a beautiful picture.

Jian Nian took a pear the size of a fist, opened his mouth and bit it down, then cried out in panic, "It's so ice, so ice!"

She had her teeth frozen by a pear, but she also tasted its sweet taste and tender flesh. It was a pear so delicious that even the core was sweet.

From then on, Jiannian believed that only such pears deserved to be called Sydney.

And what she wants to give to Meng Jun must be what she thinks is the best.

Jian Yanwu used to work in a medicinal material company. He has a deep research on Chinese medicinal materials, and he always has medicinal materials and supplements at home. Not only are goji berries, white fungus, and angelica all year round, but because he has channels, the family The medicinal materials eaten are of the best grade.

Golden white fungus, snow-white pear flesh, a few goji berries, rock sugar, and the final soup is as beautiful as honey.

Jian Yanwu ate the sweet soup made by Jiannian after dinner that day. The white fungus melted in his mouth, and the Sydney pear was sweet and tender. He smacked it with great enjoyment: "When a girl grows up, she is more caring than a son. I know that when my father comes to autumn Just get angry and make me a sweet soup that nourishes the lungs."

Jian Yanwu ate it in his mouth, it was sweet in his heart, and after eating, he took out his wallet and drew a wad of money to Jian Nian and said: "The weather is getting cold, you should buy a coat, and I will ask An An and the others to go together on weekends." Let's go shopping."

Jian Nian tidied up the tableware and said, "I have money, and the money in Kari has not been used up yet."

Jian Yanwu put the money on the dining table and said: "That's for your living expenses. Friends gatherings and clothes shopping are not included in it. You don't need to save money. It's not that my father has no money to support you two. Still more than enough."

After Jian Yanwu left the state-owned enterprise, he started his own business. He has a flexible mind and is the best at dealing with people. He has done a lot of things over the years. Although there have been ups and downs in business, his family has never had to worry about money. .

Jian Nian collected the money and wanted to find time to save it.

Jian Yanwu is a lavish person, the more he earns, the more he spends. Jian Nian's mother divorced him because she felt that he didn't care about his family, and that the money was spent on drinking and drinking.

Jian Nian knew her father's temperament and the reason for her parents' divorce. These years, no one cared about Jian Yanwu, and he naturally couldn't save money, and lived a life of drunkenness today.

Jiannian can't control her father's expenses, but she has become a girl who doesn't spend money recklessly, living a more budget-conscious life.She won't spend lavishly just because she has a lot of money, she is always inexplicably worried, what if Jian Yanwu spends all the money one day?
The only way is to save it for him first, so that when he really has no money, she still has it.

The next morning, when Jiannian was warming up tremella pears in the kitchen, Jian Yanwu just got up to go to the bathroom. Seeing that Jiannian was busy filling the thermos, he asked, "I always see you taking Two thermos cups, is it too little for one cup? Let me buy you a big one."

Jian Nian hurriedly said: "No, there is a cup for classmates. We drink different things, so we have to pack them separately."

It seems to be the case.

After squatting in the toilet for a while, Jian Yanwu suddenly figured it out: "Do you bring drinks to school for your classmates every day? Are they male or female?"

He pulled his hair and thought: "It can't be a female classmate! She has such a good relationship with An An, I have never seen her be so caring and not afraid of trouble!"

Jian Yanwu finally propped his cheeks and came to a conclusion: "Recently, Niannian's mood seems to have suddenly improved. Is this the reason? It must be a male classmate?! It must be the boy she likes?!"

Jian Yanwu felt very sad, although the female university was not accepted, but can he be allowed to stay for two more years?And, last night he was still full of emotions, thinking that Jian Nian was filial and caring to him, but only found out this morning that she actually boiled it for someone else, so she just poured him a bowl to taste it, right? !

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Meng Jun alternated between hot and cold yesterday evening, and when he slept until midnight, his throat suddenly became itchy, and he coughed violently in the middle of the night.When I woke up in the morning, my cough was better, but my throat was sore.

Jing Shan heard his voice become hoarse and said: "If you are sick, stop running, go and buy some medicine."

Meng Jun said softly in his hoarse voice: "It's just a cold, these are just symptomatic symptoms. I have good resistance, and the symptoms will disappear soon, so I don't need to take medicine."

This is the eighth year Meng Jun has started jogging in the morning. He has long been used to jogging 5000 meters every morning.

This morning, however, he felt a little uncomfortable. He had a sore throat at first, and the further he ran, the more painful his airway became.

When he finished running and walked into the classroom, for the first time, he didn't start reciting words, but sat there to rest.

When there is nothing to do, the time is always stretched longer.

He was looking forward to the arrival of Jian Nian, the whole grains and soy milk she brought every morning was delicious, and he really wanted to drink this morning's breakfast drink quickly.

As soon as Jian Nian walked to the door of the classroom, she heard Meng Jun cough twice again, she ran in immediately, took out a thermos cup like a treasure and said, "I heard you coughing yesterday, and coughing is more difficult to get rid of once it starts. , You must not have cared, didn't you take the medicine? It doesn't matter, I brought you something better than medicine.

Last night I rushed to buy white fungus boiled with pears. This sweet soup will become more viscous after being heated once, and the pears and white fungus are completely soft. You can try it.Sydney is the best for moistening the lungs and relieving cough, especially suitable for you to drink. "

After Jian Nian gave the sweet soup to Meng Jun, she began to eat breakfast in big mouthfuls. People with colds will have a weaker appetite, and he coughed again, so she definitely didn't want to talk much, so she was much quieter than usual, and stopped talking to Meng Jun .

A silver stainless steel round spoon, a black thermos cup lid, and a set of tableware that are not beautiful at all, Meng Jun held them in his hands, but his hands trembled a little.

Pear pieces one centimeter square and white fungus half a centimeter in size turned into moist juice in the mouth, and the place where they flowed was comforted by gentle caress.

Meng Jun is not a young master who does not stick to the spring water. On the contrary, he is very good at cooking and taking care of himself. He is a precocious and sensible boy who does everything by himself and does not cause trouble for others. The gesture lives.

He will eat when he is hungry, and he will take medicine when he is sick. He never asks for help when he is in need, even when he is weak. He prefers to survive by himself.

Jian Nian is like an out-of-control golf ball, a small one in vain, but forcibly broke into his life at a very fast speed, she flaunted and flaunted, bringing him a lot of unexpected hustle and bustle. lively.

Now, she wants to care about him and take care of him no matter what, saying that it is impossible for him not to be touched a little bit.

Meng Jun is more sensitive than anyone, gentler than anyone, and kinder than anyone.

He has no appetite for breakfast today, and he feels full after eating everything in the thermos, his voice is still hoarse, and he still does not forget to express his gratitude to Jian Nian: "Thank you, this is the best I have ever eaten pear."

Jian Nian hesitantly said: "Do you like it? I bought a lot, drink it for two days and your cough will get better."

Meng Jun asked curiously: "What kind of pear did you use? It seems to be different from the ones I have eaten before."

Jian Nian smiled and said, "I will never tell you about this."

Meng Jun was puzzled and turned his head to look at her.

He was sick and his complexion was not very good, which made her full of worries, but to her, a sick and handsome man was a deadly weapon, because it meant that he was not only good-looking, but also let him People worry about it.

In the cut year, if you stay within three meters of Meng Jun's body, your IQ will not be able to go online, and the nympho factor will occupy all of your brain capacity.

At this moment, she propped her cheeks, looked at him stupidly and said, "I won't tell you what raw materials are used. In the future, if you want to eat, you have to find me, and you can't find anyone else."

This is the so-called exclusive secret recipe. It can be as big as forming an industry, or as small as a bowl of ordinary white fungus pears. All of them have their own unique thoughts in it, and more, there should be "heart" in it, so it doesn't matter if you don't get the secret recipe. Meng Jun at least saw the "heart" in the "wholeheartedness" she once said.

Meng Jun's cold didn't linger for too long. After Jiannian gave him rock sugar pear soup for three days, he had already returned to his old and honest voice.

It is a good thing that the illness is cured, and what is even more gratifying is that Jiannian unexpectedly discovered that Meng Jun likes this sweet soup very much, so he still cooks it for him every now and then.

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Meng Jun usually hangs on QQ just to read some necessary information, such as news from his friends, notices from his class, and affairs in the guild. year chat.

Meng Jun is not a person who likes to chat, and he chooses not to reply to many messages, but Jian Nian has a special way, and he can always chat with him.

Although he often didn't reply to some of her messages, she sent too many messages. He would always see something he was interested in, and he couldn't help but reply.

Once she returned, she would continue the chat with him, and then move on to the next topic, and often the chat would go on all the way.

Meng Jun came to his senses after being led and chatted with her for a while: "She is very good at chatting, and I always chat with her unconsciously."

Jiannian is like a popular social software, she always has a lot of fresh news, and she can't wait to share it with Meng Jun.

But Meng Jun had the illusion that he could know the world's affairs just by reading the news from her, so that he unconsciously formed the habit of checking the news from her every night.

(End of this chapter)

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