Scum Coercion

Jasmine's mother's praise came from beside her.

Mama Jasmine, who stood behind me and watched my cooking performance quietly, seemed to praise me a lot, holding her chest in admiration.

But is Xiao Mo the nickname of Jasmine?Surprisingly cute.

17th Chapter [-] In short, take care of the sick first

Hey, why worry about this, the key now is to find a way to make Jasmine get better, although my chicken soup should be delicious, but this may not be able to reverse Jasmine's illness, because she has also been cursed by Baiji.

Damn it, the president of the student council didn't do anything serious, didn't he know that fever can do a lot of damage to a person's body! ! !

After washing my hands, I absent-mindedly spoke to Mama Jasmine while wiping my wet hands.

"Auntie, by the way, Jasmine doesn't know how to cook?"

"She was very active when she was a child. Unfortunately, she was more active when she was practicing martial arts, and then she accidentally didn't fit in. When I visited the kindergarten, I found that she liked sitting in the corner alone and silent. If it wasn't for Sunflower Later, when we got along with her, she would have no friends.

"That's it

"By the way, Auntie, I was worried that Jasmine didn't have a boyfriend before, but now there are boys who come to see her when she is sick, and they are so good at cooking. Does Zhu have any intentions?"

Auntie's gentle gaze made me quite guilty.

I waved my hands in a panic.

"No, no, no, no! High school students have to study hard, and my mind is all about studying."

"Oh, that's really a pity, but it would be great if Xiaozhu can learn and improve together with Jasmine." Auntie put her palm on her cheek and rubbed her cheeks, that face that was exactly like Jasmine exuded a maternal smile that made my heart beat endlessly. brilliant.

Ah, this is how mother feels.

Always feel super enviable ah.

My parents really left their children to go out because they thought it was too troublesome. In addition to sending money, they occasionally sent letters and showed off their travel notes with photos. They had no idea what the point of more than 40 people doing these things!

But fortunately, my mother still took on the responsibility of a mother when I was in elementary school, and Ziyuan would hold me in her arms for a day, so I am not like a miserable child who has never experienced maternal love. Yes, but just nostalgic.

When my eyes were a little sad, Mama Jasmine's fingertips reached my chin, and raised my face. "babble?"

"Xiaozhu, don't be distracted. It's rare to meet a high school student with cooking skills like you. Let's exchange techniques." Auntie's thin willow eyebrows curved like crescent moons, and she looked at me with interested eyes.

In this case, I seem embarrassed to refuse.

So I nodded.

"Well, let me make another dish."

About 30 minutes later, my aunt and I became cooking friends for no reason. After a lot of trouble, we realized that we needed to check on Jasmine's situation.

Opening the door secretly, I found a glimmer of light inside, which was the light from the screen of the mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, she woke up unexpectedly, she seemed to be fainting before.

Anyway, I secretly made a sound.

"Jasmine~

"Wow!

She hid her phone in a panic as if she was frightened, and then wrapped her body with a quilt. "What, what are you doing?"

"You're awake, I thought you were going to sleep to death."

"Thirsty, wake up thirsty."

"That's it

I nodded and went back to the kitchen.

Jasmine's mother is still busy, making people sigh for her mother's hard work.

"Auntie, is there any boiling water? Jasmine seems to be thirsty."

"The water dispenser is next to the table in the living room. By the way, it's time to take your temperature. The thermometer is on the table. Please." Me, me? "

"Yup."

Auntie took it for granted, and I could only slowly go to the living room to check the situation.

There is indeed a water dispenser and a thermometer, so I poured a glass of water, held the thermometer in my hand, and walked into Jasmine’s room. When I entered, she had already turned on the light in the room, and in the bright space I could see various Girly decorations.

Jasmine took my water silently and gulped it down.

Looking at her still flushed face, I couldn't calm down anymore.

"The aunt told me to take my temperature

"Stop talking nonsense, why did you come to my house!"

Jasmine glared at me as soon as she regained her energy, and even the quilt she held in her hands creaked.I can only answer with a wry smile.

"You don't have a fever and stay out of school."

"I took a day off."

"And don't text me back."

"I didn't look at my phone after I asked Sunflower to ask for leave in the morning."