I asked you to take your sister to school, and you fell in love with the teacher.

The best way to buy a hand warmer is to buy a hand warmer.

Every winter, Zhang Mengqing buys some hand warmers online.

Whether these hand warmers are placed in pockets or attached to the inside of coats, they can provide a good heating effect.

This year, Zhang Mengqing found that Jiang Ning is better than all hand warmers.

Not only can it help her warm her hands and feet, but it also has the function of relieving lower abdominal pain.

Five-star praise, must be five-star praise, and will repurchase in the future!

"Jiangning, why are you so warm?" Zhang Mengqing blinked and asked curiously.

Her feet were originally icy and cold, and she was almost unconscious from the cold, but it didn't take long for them to warm up when they were placed on Jiang Ning's belly.

It felt like Jiang Ning's stomach was like a small stove, providing a constant supply of heat.

"Because I just ate a lot of white radish, I'm warm. Do you want to sit up and eat something? I'll bring the food in."

Considering that Zhang Mengqing didn't eat anything at noon, this is definitely not an option.

Not only will you have no energy to work in the afternoon, but you'll also get stomach problems easily due to hunger.

Teacher Zhang was also very aware of this, so she nodded: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. I'll just drink some soup, no need to pick up other dishes."

"Got it."

Jiang Ning stood up and helped Zhang Mengqing cover the quilt, making sure that the quilt was covered tightly and there was no place for air to leak, and then he walked out of the bedroom with confidence.

Not long after, he walked into the bedroom carefully with a steaming bowl of white radish and pork ribs soup.

Logically speaking, Zhang Mengqing had been back in the room for so long, and the food on the table had already cooled down, so it shouldn't be steaming.

Then the only explanation was that Jiang Ning reheated the soup before bringing it over.

There were not only white radishes in the bowl, but also a few square pieces of pork ribs the size of mahjong.

Zhang Mengqing took the bowl and chopsticks and ate them in small bites.

"Do you think it will snow in Xiangnan this year?"

She looked at the gray sky outside the window and asked softly.

"The probability is not high." Jiang Ning shook his head.

"It hasn't snowed in Xiangnan for several years. The year before last was much colder than this year. At that time, everyone thought it was going to snow, but it was just thunder and no rain."

"Okay." Zhang Mengqing retracted her gaze and looked down at the radish and pork ribs in the bowl.

Jiang Ning sat down next to her and asked casually, "Do you hope it will snow in Xiangnan?"

"I think a little bit." Zhang Mengqing replied.

"If it snows, we won't have to run during the break, and we can make snowmen after school."

Zhang Mengqing looked at the kittens napping in the cat bed: "Like Jiuyue and Tangyuan, they haven't seen snow yet."

"Snow is arranged by God, we can only let it go." Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone to check the weather forecast.

"If it doesn't snow in Xiangnan this year, I can take you to other places to see the snow."

"Really?" Zhang Mengqing's eyes lit up immediately.

"Of course it's true. But the premise is that you must eat all the radishes and ribs in the bowl."

"Okay!"

Zhang Mengqing quickly finished the food in the bowl, and ate it cleanly, and the whole bowl was white and translucent as if it had been washed.

"Look! I'm done!" Zhang Mengqing showed his empty bowl to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took the bowl and chopsticks, reached out and touched her head: "Well done, praise little Zhang Mengqing."

"Your tone of voice is especially like coaxing a child in kindergarten." Zhang Mengqing curled her lips and said dissatisfiedly.

"In my eyes, you are a child."

"No, I'm not a child. To be honest, I'm three years older than you. Hurry up and call me sister!"

"I don't know how to call sister, but I know a little bit about how to make sister call me." Jiang Ning said, while reaching out his hand and pressing hard on the sole of Zhang Mengqing's foot.

The sudden pain made Teacher Zhang subconsciously scream. She quickly covered her mouth and looked at Jiang Ning with a look of reproach.

"You bad guy, you are so annoying!"

Zhang Mengqing raised her white and tender feet and kicked Jiang Ning on the buttocks.

Jiang Ning immediately dodged and walked out of the room with the bowl and chopsticks.

He put the dishes in the large single-slot sink, then returned to Zhang Mengqing and helped rub her belly.

"Want to listen to some music?"

Jiang Ning thought of this morning in the library, where he saw Wang Jiayou and Lu Ran sharing a pair of headphones.

So he followed suit and took out a pair of Bluetooth headphones from his pocket and handed one to Zhang Mengqing.

"Okay."

Zhang Mengqing put on the headphones and

After the phone was turned off, she lay back on the bed and fell asleep quickly with Jiang Ning by her side.

The lunch break passed quickly. When Zhang Mengqing woke up again, Jiang Ning was sleeping soundly beside her leaning against the head of the bed.

Although Jiang Ning fell asleep, she did not stop the movement of her hands and continued to gently massage her belly.

This also made Zhang Mengqing feel much better and no longer felt any discomfort.

Dong Dong Dong.

At this time, Jiang Wan's voice sounded outside the door.

"Sister-in-law, Xiao Jin and I will go to school first, so we won't wait for you. Bye!"

Hearing Jiang Wan's voice, Jiang Ning woke up from a deep sleep.

He glanced at the time on his mobile phone, and then looked at Teacher Xiao Zhang beside him: "Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, love you."

Zhang Mengqing held Jiang Ning's face with both hands and smacked him, which was a reward for rubbing his belly at noon.

There were still twenty minutes before class time, and Teacher Xiao Zhang was also going out.

Before leaving, she changed her clothes, put the clothes she changed into the washing machine, and then poured in the detergent.

As the washing program started, this old-fashioned washing machine made a buzzing vibration, as if it would fall apart at any time.

"I'll give you a task before you go out. Help me hang up the washed clothes later. Can you do it?" Zhang Mengqing asked.

"No problem, you can go to school without worry. I'm at home." Jiang Ning nodded and agreed.

"I'll hang the clothes when I wake up."

Jiang Ning was sleeping soundly, but was suddenly woken up by his sister.

He planned to continue to make up for his sleep after Teacher Zhang left, and then talk about other things after waking up. Anyway, he didn't have to go to school or work in the afternoon.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, have a good rest, you will be tired at noon." Zhang Mengqing expressed understanding.

"But your bed is cold, it must be uncomfortable to sleep."

"Sleep in my bed, the quilt is warm for you."