Han Qiqing felt a little strange.
Usually when her brother is at home, he spends more time in the study than in the bedroom. Of course, he spends very little time in the living room.
But she found that he appeared in the living room more frequently recently.
Her brother patted the sofa next to her and said to her, "Sit over here."
"Oh." Han Qiqing sat down obediently. She was a little worried that her brother was going to lecture her, so she put her hands on her knees in an obedient posture.
At this time, a servant brought soup.
"Miss, the soup has just been heated up. Drink it while it's hot."
Han Qiqing looked at the soup in front of her and glanced at her brother.
He said, "Drink."
The servant explained with a smile, "The young master ordered me to make soup specially for you, miss. Unfortunately, miss, you ate out tonight and didn't come home to eat."
Han Qiqing smelled the soup, it was so fragrant.
"What kind of soup is this?"
The servant looked at the young master and just smiled without answering.
Han Qiqing had no choice but to look at her brother, "Brother, what kind of soup is this?"
He didn't look at her, but answered.
"Brain supplement."
Han Qiqing, "..."
She couldn't laugh or cry, what was going on? Song Shijun complained that she had no brain and had a poor memory, so her brother gave her some brain-boosting soup.
He said, "Drink."
The servant explained at the side, "Miss, the young master saw that you have been studying too hard recently and it is too taxing on your brain, so I made this soup for you to replenish your mind."
Han Qiqing nodded, "I know, I know, it smells so good. If I had known there was such a delicious soup, I would have gone home to eat."
She said, picking up the bowl and drinking soup.
The servant smiled and took the bowl away after she finished drinking.
After a while, I came back with another bowl.
"Miss, have another bowl."
Han Qiqing, "..."
She is not a bucket.
She had already drank a large cup of milk tea before, and just drank a bowl of soup. She really couldn't drink another bowl.
She asked with a sad face, "Can you stop drinking?" "This..." The servant looked at the young master.
She also looked at her brother, her eyes filled with prayer.
Her brother nodded.
The servant took it down.
Han Qiqing also breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at the time and saw that it was quite late, so she said to her brother, "Brother, I went up to take a shower and went to bed. You should also go to bed early and don't look at the documents so late again."
He said, "Wait a minute."
Han Qiqing saw that he seemed to have something to say to her, so she sat back obediently.
"Brother, do you have something to tell me?"
"Um."
Han Qiqing waited.
He looked at her and said in a cold voice, "Mom called me before and said she might have to come back a few days later. The return date has not yet been determined, but she will come back before the Chinese New Year."
He told her the exact words.
Hearing this, Han Qiqing suddenly widened her eyes with joy on her face, "Mom and dad are coming back? Is it true?"
He looked at her and frowned.
"Didn't you say this before?"
Han Qiqing was confused, "Is there any? No."
He said, "Yes."
Han Qiqing scratched her head, "Is there... I don't remember much."
His frown deepened, "It seems you need to replenish your brain more. I'll make you soup every night from now on."
He just thought that she was too tired from studying recently.
Han Qiqing was a little embarrassed, "Oh, I will drink the soup obediently."
He said, "Well, go take a shower."
"Oh!" Han Qiqing said good night to him and went upstairs.
Behind him, he looked at her back.
The next day.
I don't know if it was because of the tonic soup last night, but Han Qiqing felt refreshed after getting up.
(End of chapter)