I became beautiful by eating melons

It is still a bit cold in the mornings in Beijing in April.

Ye Rou put her hands in her sleeves and scooped a spoonful of rice porridge and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen cooperated and picked up a piece of pickled radish and put it on.

The orange-yellow pickled radish was piled on top of the sticky rice porridge. Ye Rou gobbled it up in one gulp, squinting her eyes in satisfaction.

The two of them repeated this action. Ye Rou ate happily, and Jiang Chen was also happy to feed her.

Zheng Zhiyuan couldn't bear it and coughed softly, and then the two of them restrained their actions.

Ye Rou raised her head and glanced, wondering, "Why isn't my aunt here?"

"She went to her old house."

Ye Rou looked up at Grandma Song who was speaking.

She moved a chair and sat at the door of the dining room. Her gray hair was neatly combed and tied up with a hairpin. She wore a dark peony jacket on her upper body and a gold-plated horse-faced skirt on her lower body. She was beautiful and dignified, very much like a character in an ancient painting.

Ye Rou asked curiously: "Grandma Song, what are you doing?"

"Sunbathing." Song Zhishu said lazily.

"..." Ye Rou: "This is the first time I've heard of someone sunbathing in the morning."

Song Zhishu said in a leisurely voice: "A day's plan begins in the morning. The sun rises in the east, and purple air comes from the east. What I'm drying is purple air and essence."

The way she spoke was detached from the world, as if she were an ethereal fairy about to ride a cloud to the east.

Ye Rou: Although I didn’t understand it, I somehow felt it was very impressive.

Seeing that his disciple was about to be fooled, Liu Yutang said speechlessly: "Don't listen to her nonsense, she is watching over the pot of meat stewed by the dumb woman."

Wang Guoping also said with a smile: "Don't watch it, that pot of meat is prepared for the people working next door, it's full of oil and meat, you can't eat it."

The kitchen was just opposite the dining room. A large pot of stewing meat was set up outside, and the rich aroma of meat had already wafted over.

Ye Rou suddenly realized, "That's right."

She said, Grandma Song has always been a greedy and down-to-earth person, so why did she suddenly look like she had seen through the world?

Song Zhishu was annoyed when his thoughts were exposed.

The little old lady looked as if she would not argue with ordinary people. She struggled to move the recliner, with a stubborn expression on her face, and walked away with staggering steps.

Seeing that Grandma Song was angry, Ye Rou was about to go and comfort her.

Grandma Song came back and, in front of everyone, took a chicken leg from the big pot and took it away.

"Song Zhishu!"

As Song Zhishu's doctor, Liu Yutang became angry when he saw her committing the crime in defiance of the law, and started chasing after her.

Wang Guoping and Zhou Yuqing happily went to watch the fun.

Zheng Zhiyuan picked up his briefcase and went to work. Before leaving, he glanced at the untouched milk in front of Ye Rou and reminded her, "Remember to drink the milk."

Ye Rou's smile froze, "I know——"

The ending was drawn out, with a very reluctant tone.

Zheng Zhiyuan glanced at Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen nodded slightly, then he left with peace of mind.

Ye Rou looked at the milk in the cup and her little face wrinkled.

The milk at that time was too pure. For someone like Ye Rou, who had keen senses, the milky smell was too strong and she couldn't drink it at all.

Jiang Chen mixed sugar into the milk and pushed it towards Ye Rou.

Ye Rou covered her nose and dodged, protesting in a muffled voice: "I don't want to drink."

"Mrs. Leng is here." Jiang Chen suddenly said.

Ye Rou's face changed.

Leng Po is stubborn, and her grandfather asked her to keep an eye on her, so she had to drink the milk.

Ye Rou had a bitter expression on her face. She picked up the milk, pinched her nose and tried to drink it all in one gulp.

Seeing that she hadn't drunk yet, her expression was so painful.

Jiang Chen still softened his heart.

"I'll drink it for you."

Ye Rou paused, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Chen was sparkling in Ye Rou's eyes at this moment.

Seeing that Leng Po was about to come in, Jiang Chen picked up the cup of milk and drank it all in one gulp. The sweet and fishy taste made him frown.

"I've finished my milk."

Ye Rou was afraid that Leng Po would find out, so she shouted and ran out with Jiang Chen.

Leng Po came in, glanced at the empty milk cup on the table, took out a small notebook from her pocket, drew a cross under today's date with a pencil, and wrote the reason behind it: Miss Ye asked someone else to drink it for her.

Although I didn't see it with my own eyes, Miss Ye's guilty look was so obvious that even a blind person could tell that there was something fishy.

Ye Rou took Jiang Chen out of Leng Po's sight and breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Chen suddenly grabbed her and said, "Reward."

Just know.

Ye Rou stood on tiptoes and kissed Jiang Chen perfunctorily on the side of his face.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water.

"Okay."

Jiang Chen was not satisfied with her perfunctory attitude and decided to do it himself.

He held her slender waist with his big hands, not letting her leave, and chased her and kissed her.

Ye Rou covered her mouth and said disdainfully: "You just drank milk."

Jiang Chen's face turned dark instantly.

Oops, I said the wrong thing.

Ye Rou followed Jiang Chen who was walking with big strides, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have disliked you."

"hehe."

Seeing Jiang Chen walking faster and faster, Ye Rou trotted after him.

One after the other, as soon as they walked out of the door, they ran into my aunt and Liu Liang.

Tang Panxia was wearing a light blue cheongsam and had a beautiful face. The man standing next to her was wearing a dark blue work suit and had a smile on his face and a gentle expression.

"Xiaorou."

"Auntie."

Ye Rou greeted hastily and continued to chase Jiang Chen who was striding forward.

"Jiang Chen, wait for me."

Tang Panxia saw the two children quarreling and shook her head helplessly.

I'm not worried because Jiang Chen won't really be angry with Xiao Rou.

Liu Liang looked at the woman in front of him tenderly and said in a gentle voice: "Your family is really beautiful from the same lineage."

Tang Panxia smiled politely.

For some reason, she would run into Liu Liang whenever she went out these days.

Ever since Tang Panxia discovered that people were entering and leaving her old house, she would go there every day, hoping to see her father as soon as possible.

She asked the workers and learned that it was her father's most trusted secretary, Wang Wenhua, who asked them to renovate the yard.

Knowing that her father was really coming back, Tang Panxia was in a good mood for several days.

Liu Liang asked gently, "I heard your niece is a doctor?"

Tang Panxia did not answer, but just said: "Thank you for sending me back. Thank you so much for what happened just now."

She didn't know when her father would come back, so she ran to the old house three times a day.

I was in a hurry when I went there this morning and almost hit a bicycle.

The cyclist had a scar at the corner of his eye and looked fierce and had a bad temper. He scolded her for being blind and insisted that she had scratched his bicycle and demanded compensation.

Tang Panxia was at a loss.

Liu Liang came over to help her drive away the scoundrel.

Tang Panxia was still in shock.

Because of the shadow left by Zhang Chunsheng, she is very afraid of men who raise their voices and are unreasonable.

Seeing that her face had turned pale, Liu Liang comforted her, "It's okay, he's gone."

"Thank you."

The two exchanged names. Seeing that she looked unhappy, Liu Liang insisted on sending her back.

Facing Tang Panxia's thanks again.

Liu Liang looked somewhat helpless.

"This is your fifth thank you. It's just a small thing. Don't take it to heart."

He took the initiative and said, "I'm leaving first."

Tang Panxia watched him leave and turned into the yard.

Liu Liang paused and dodged into a remote alley.

Walk straight towards the person who was squatting in the corner cleaning the bicycle.

Seeing him coming, the man with the scar at the corner of his eye stood up and smiled flatteringly.

"Brother Liu, how was my performance just now?"

"It's a bit exaggerated, but the effect is good." Liu Liang handed over the money.

The man counted, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Next time something like this happens, call me Brother Liu. It's like being familiar with each other!"

Liu Liang waved his hand and walked away.