Huo Jinyu fell a few steps behind and followed. He saw Jiang Qingzhou walk into a room and start to remove the dust cloth on the furniture in the room. He frowned and stopped Jiang Qingzhou's actions.
"Can you please stop making such a fuss? How many times do I have to tell you that your back is injured! It's injured!! I've never seen someone as restless as you... Really..."
Huo Jinyu even wanted to curse.
Is it necessary to get so angry when removing some dust sheets? Jiang Qingzhou said helplessly: "It's just some scratches. The doctor applied medicine and it's much better now. Besides... If I don't clean it up, where will you sleep tonight? On the sofa?"
"You... let me sleep here tonight?" Huo Jinyu said in disbelief, "You still want me to sleep on the sofa?"
"It's still in time for you to go back now... Mr. Huo."
Huo Jinyu turned around and went out, then lay back on his sofa and continued playing games.
It was almost nine o'clock, and not long after the private restaurant delivery man arrived, someone from the Huo family also came, four or five tall and strong men in black suits and an old man.
The old man was none other than Uncle Zhang who had spoken to Huo Jinyu on the phone not long ago.
He was wearing a gray Tang suit with a milky white jade bead string pinned to the front of his clothes, which was just long enough to cover the hem of his clothes. His gray hair was combed meticulously and his face was kind and gentle.
After entering the room, he first glanced at Huo Jinyu who was sitting at the dining table eating with chopsticks in hand, and then his gaze passed Huo Jinyu and turned to Jiang Qingzhou.
"Thank you for your help, little classmate. My little fourth master will be staying here for the next two days. Please take care of him. If there is anything missing at home, please tell Uncle Zhang and he will send it back to you immediately."
Uncle Zhang handed Jiang Qingzhou one of his business cards, and Huo Jinyu interrupted him.
"—Uncle Zhang, don't make the mistake of taking care of the person. I am taking care of... him."
Uncle Zhang rubbed his ears, thinking he must have heard it wrong.
"I hit him."
"No, it's just a few minor scratches. Classmate Huo has taken me to the hospital. It's not serious." Jiang Qingzhou added quickly. Otherwise, if someone who didn't know the truth of the matter heard what Huo Jinyu had just said, they would think that Huo Jinyu had hit him with his car.
Uncle Zhang really relaxed his knotted brows, and when he looked at Huo Jinyu again, he was so relieved and happy: "Our little fourth master has learned to take care of others, and he dares to do and take responsibility... He has really grown up! Master and Madam will definitely be very happy to know about it." After returning home, he called Master and Madam to make them happy too.
Jiang Qingzhou had a subtle expression.
Uncle Zhang loves Jiang Qingzhou more and more because he loves his son Jiang Qingzhou, who can make his own young master learn to take responsibility and take care of others.
He nodded repeatedly in his heart. This little classmate is not bad. He looks really good! He is neither humble nor arrogant. He looks well-behaved and sensible. His eyes are also clear and upright. The fourth master did not go astray in his judgment of people this time.
It's much better than those people with bad intentions in the past.
"Oh my... Look at my poor memory. What's your name, little classmate?"
"My last name is Jiang, the same as Jiang from north to south of the Yangtze River. Uncle Zhang, just call me Xiao Jiang."
Uncle Zhang and Jiang Qingzhou only exchanged pleasantries for a while, then urged Jiang Qingzhou to go eat, while he went to direct the men in black suits to tidy up the room that Jiang Qingzhou had just cleaned up.
It definitely took no more than half an hour and the room looked brand new.
The floor was covered with a carpet that looked expensive, the quilt covers and curtains were replaced with new ones, and there were clothes, shoes, socks, and all kinds of toiletries and daily necessities.
Jiang Qingzhou went to take a look and was astonished, marveling at the extraordinary efficiency of rich people.
Before Uncle Zhang left, he asked the man in the black suit to clean up the table and pack up all the leftovers so that they could throw them away when they went downstairs.
Jiang Qingzhou once again felt impressed by the efficiency and thoughtfulness of the wealthy families.
Then the next day, Jiang Qingzhou realized that he was still thinking too fragmentedly.
At 7:30 in the morning, the doorbell rang.
Uncle Zhang was standing outside the door, still wearing a Tang suit, but today it was navy blue, and the jade beaded tassels on the front of his lapel were also changed to emerald green.
Jiang Qingzhou opened the door, and several men in black suits came into the room one by one carrying large and small bags. After putting the things away, they walked out one by one.
The main focus is high efficiency.
"...Uncle Zhang, what is this?" Jiang Qingzhou had a question mark on his head.
"Xiao Jiang, you were injured, Uncle Zhang brought you some supplements. Look at your skinny arms and legs... You need to supplement. You'll look better if you gain some weight."
Jiang Qingzhou glanced at the various gift boxes piled on the dining table and coffee table, listening to Uncle Zhang's chattering, and felt that the smile on his lips was a little bit loose.
"Oh... and this is Xiao Fang..." Uncle Zhang pointed at a capable woman in her early thirties who was well-dressed behind him, "Xiao Jiang, I don't think you are the type to do housework... Bah, bah, bah, I said the wrong thing, it's just the appearance! Xiao Jiang, don't take it personally."
Jiang Qingzhou immediately waved his hand and said, "No."
Uncle Zhang then continued, "Xiao Fang is from the Huo family. Xiao Fang is usually in charge of the fourth master's two meals a day at the Huo residence. The fourth master is not used to eating outside food, and I thought your house is in need of a nanny to take care of the housework, so it's just right for Xiao Fang to come over and cook for you, wash clothes, etc."
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to applaud after hearing this, thinking that Huo Jinyu was indeed a young master who was pampered by a wealthy family and had people serving him wherever he went.
He politely called out to the woman, "Auntie Fang."
In turn, Aunt Fang also politely replied: "Xiao Jiang, I heard Butler Zhang call you Xiao Jiang, you don't mind me calling you that too?"
The two of them knew each other.
After Uncle Zhang left, Aunt Fang started to get busy. She sorted the gift boxes into different categories and took them to the kitchen. These gift boxes contained supplements and food ingredients.
Jiang Qingzhou wanted to help, but was sternly rejected by Aunt Fang.
"Butler Zhang said that you are injured, Xiao Jiang, and you are not suitable for labor. Go sit down and rest. I don't need your help here."
Then, he was gently pushed out of the kitchen. Jiang Qingzhou touched the bandage wrapped around his waist through his clothes. He was repeatedly treated as a fragile crystal glass man. For a moment...
Jiang Qingzhou's mind began to become dazed, and he was wondering whether he was really seriously injured.
It has hurt itself so much that it is almost becoming a national key protected animal.
A live broadcast room strangely appeared in Jiang Qingzhou's mind, and there was a black and white panda, round in size, with a human face and a panda body, and a very cute look.
Then, the creature with a human face and a panda body in my mind suddenly turned around.
That face was exactly his own, Jiang Qingzhou himself.
The panda turned around and gave him a "Xizi holding her heart" "delicate and artificial"... smile
Jiang Qingzhou shuddered reflexively and shook his head quickly to get rid of the "delicate" panda spirit against his face from his mind.
The live broadcast came to an abrupt end.
It's fine if she's gentle, but what the hell is Xizi holding her heart? Jiang Qingzhou was speechless and complained about the mess he had imagined, and his hair stood on end.
"—Xiao Jiang, do you have any favorite foods or food taboos?"
In the kitchen, Aunt Fang poked her head out and asked.
"It's all fine. I have no dietary restrictions, Aunt Fang." Jiang Qingzhou shook his head and replied. Then he heard Aunt Fang muttering to herself in a very low voice with a surprised tone.
"These days, there are still kids who are not picky about food. How rare!"
Jiang Qingzhou: “…” He is not the kind of person who is prone to allergies and is not picky about food. Shouldn’t that be normal
It’s not enough to have something to eat, but you’re still picky. What a fool!
Jiang Qingzhou quickly put this little episode behind him, thinking that he still had classes this morning, he turned around and went to Huo Jinyu's room to wake him up.