197 Crying for Him
Lin Zhiqing laid back down and smiled innocently, saying, “Qingqing is the future godly doctor. So what if I say more nice things in front of her?”
This time, even Jian Qingqing despised him. She gave him the middle finger openly and then called for Wei Wusheng and Shen Ji to eat.
Lin Zhiqing was so angry at her that he fell to the ground. Seeing that they were already eating with relish, he was so hungry that his stomach was growling.
It was lunchtime. He smacked his mouth, which had been tasteless for many days, and changed the routine. He said pitifully, “Qingqing’er, you should pity your uncle. I’ve been eating plain porridge and side dishes for so many days. Can you make me some hotpot? Please!”
Jian Qingqing was stuffing a large mushroom into her mouth, and it was so spicy that she was breathing out.
It was the mushroom season again. The fat mushrooms could not be more delicious when they were put into the hot pot. Hearing this, her gasps became louder, while she was gasping, she said, “It’s too delicious, Uncle Lin. You haven’t recovered yet. You should wait for the porridge. Granny Lin is about to send the porridge over. If she sees that you don’t follow the doctor’s advice, she might be very sad.”
Lin Zhiqing’s face was bitter, but he still did not give up on struggling. “My injuries have almost recovered, so why do I still need to avoid eating? You can wash the food with water so that it isn’t so spicy.”
Wei Wusheng sneered and said mockingly, “Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor? If I say you can’t eat it, then you can’t eat it!”
Lin Zhiqing could only temporarily stop thinking and lay on the bed pitifully watching them eat.
Suddenly, he looked at Shen Ji, who was sitting with his back facing him as if he was invisible. He ordered, “Shen Ji, get me some food.”
Shen Ji’s wolfing figure paused. He pretended not to hear him and continued to eat.
Lin Zhiqing narrowed his eyes and threatened, “Shen Ji?”
Jian Qingqing glared at him and giggled, “Uncle Lin, it’s useless to threaten him. We won’t give you food.”
After saying that, she curiously looked at Shen Ji, who had been eating quietly, and asked, “Young Master Shen, what’s your relationship with Uncle Lin? Why did you help him?”
Shen Ji smiled, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said, “We’re just friends. He saved my life once, so I helped him do one thing.”
“This thing is you helping him take revenge?”
Shen Ji shook his head and said, “No. Young Master Lin only asked me to sneak into the Prefect Song’s mansion at that time. He didn’t ask me to do anything.”
Lin Zhiqing lay on the bed and said seductively, “Eldest niece, if you want to know, I can tell you. Just bring me some food.”
He had now accepted the role of Uncle Lin very well, and called him eldest niece fervently.
Jian Qingqing glanced at him, smacked her lips, and said, “No need. I’m not interested in your business anyway.”
Lin Zhiqing had been waiting confidently for Jian Qingqing to beg him, but he did not expect this result. The words that he had wanted to say were stuck in his mouth, and he did not know whether to spit or swallow them, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Seeing that they still did not want to talk to him, in the end, could not help but say, “Aiya, seeing that you guys want to know so much, I’ll tell you guys out of kindness…”
Before he could finish, Jian Qingqing interrupted him, “We really don’t want to know. Don’t say it!”
Lin Zhiqing choked for a moment and glared at Jian Qingqing unhappily. He said angrily, “I had to say it even though you didn’t want me to! Actually, it’s nothing. I just wanted him to go in and scout for information at that time. Maybe he could be useful one day. If I didn’t want to save you this time, I would have forgotten about him. After all, we haven’t contacted each other for many years.”