Comforting, apologizing, and teasing Ju Jingwa like coaxing a child, finally, finally, the eldest lady stopped crying, the only thing is that the time is almost up, and she is going to go downstairs to cook, Ju Jingwa said that she will also come.

The only one who thought she wanted to help was to learn how to cook. Who would have thought that Ju Jingwa was squatting not far away, watching eagerly, with no intention of doing anything. It seemed that she still wanted to insist that she was a useless person. This idea?

Out of sight, out of mind, the only thing not to watch was the eldest lady, chopping meat, mincing stuffing, and preparing to make fried meatballs.

In the past, the servants who came to deliver meals would put each meal in the rockery. Ju Jingwa, who was at the bottom of the pond, saw the people above leave, and would go out and take the meal down to eat by herself. Communication was prohibited during the period. The servants had never seen Jujingwa, so they put the tableware back in place after eating, and took it away when the servants brought the next meal.

This is Ju Jingwa's way of life, three meals a day are fixed, clear soup with little water, the taste is light, Ju Jingwa doesn't like it at all, what she likes is strong taste, sweet, spicy, salty .

I have never met face to face, so Ju Jingwa just wanted to give some advice, such as what she wanted to eat, she couldn’t do it, her father forbade her to communicate with others, similar to the note she thought of, write what she thought on the note, and use The idea of ​​conveying her meaning was unsurprisingly rejected by her father.

Ju Jingwa's cooking is a type that pays attention to nutrition and ignores taste. Since the only one came, she has cooked many different delicacies for her. Ju Jingwa's taste buds exploded. She began to look forward to three meals a day. Snacks, supper.

"Youyi, you are so capable. With you here, I feel hopeful and colorful every day."

"Really? Don't look at me like that, and don't talk to me in that tone. No matter what, I have to leave." Youyi said calmly.

Ju Jingwa puffed up her cheeks, and her red eyes looked red and swollen because she had just cried. "What's wrong with being with me? You have to leave. Isn't the outside world a good place?"

"Oh, as you said, it's good to be with you. Tell me, what's so good about it?" Youyi smiled, with one hand on his hip and one hand holding chopsticks while frying meatballs; "I get up earlier than chicken every day." , sleep later than a dog, and have to take good care of a guy who obviously has hands and feet, can walk, but wants to be a useless person, eats, drinks, poops, sleeps, and washes clothes, bathes, feet, and hair for that guy. Feeding, on the other hand, what do I have to be happy about?"

"Uh, that, that" Ju Jingwa was speechless and couldn't answer hesitantly.

"The fact is that when I'm with you, I waste most of my time on these daily chores, leaving me with very little personal rest time. I have to endure emergencies from time to time, nagging, crying, talking... Let me hear the big historical events and battles, ah, I feel so excited that I can't go on talking any more. If I keep talking, I can't help but leave now."

Ju Jingwa was startled by these words, and quickly jumped up and ran to the side of the only one, grabbed the only arm and hugged her tightly; "That's not allowed."

"Why not?" Youyi narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

"You are mine forever, you can't leave me."

"This is for you, but it's not the case for me at all. I have my own life and people who care about me. I have said it many times that I do not belong to you."

Ju Jingwa's face turned bitter, she sniffed and almost cried again, but luckily she held it back; "Well, what should I do? You can feel good and happy."

The only thing I was relieved was, it was great that the young lady didn't cry and held it back.

"That goes without saying, don't be a useless person, support yourself, and save me unnecessary time. That will be the greatest help to me, and I will be very happy."

After all, she still needs to learn to take care of herself, Ju Jingwa figured out what was on her mind, she lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

The only way to continue to croquette in an orderly manner is to avoid the splashed oil from scalding the eldest lady.

Released her hand, Ju Jingwa stepped back and stood two meters away, rubbing her eyes, widening her eyes, staring at the only action, not letting go of any detail. The only thing she didn't know was what happened to the young lady, but she looked quiet. Her performance still made her feel comfortable and quiet.

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