Chapter 984 Little Uncle Loves You Forever 2

The guard opened the yard door when he saw it was her.

Then she retracted her head and sent a message to Zhang Jingyu: "I'm here, I won't tell you anymore."

Zhang Jingyu: "Well, I'll go home after the meeting and start doing the test papers."

Gu Nianjia: "Got it."

She pouted and snorted, then made a slight expression and passed away.

Gu Nianjia had just put down her bag when she got home, when Zhang Jingyu sent another video.

What happened to this guy today?

She frowned and took the video. It should be nine o'clock for Zhang Jingyu. The tie on his neck just now was gone, and the two buttons on the collar of his white dark striped shirt were also unbuttoned.

There was a glass of water in his hand.

Gu Nianjia was about to impatiently ask him what's the matter, but Zhang Jingyu spoke first, "Baby."

I'm already used to addressing him, but his voice is much more friendly and gentle than usual.

After hearing this, Gu Nianjia became inexplicably anxious, "What are you doing?"

She was still frowning.

Zhang Jingyu asked, "Are you home?"

Gu Nianjia: "I told you just now, do you have amnesia?"

After she finished speaking, she thought for a while and then continued: "You are not young anymore, you have dementia."

Zhang Jingyu frowned: "I'm only five years older than you."

Gu Nianjia: "There is a generation gap at three years old, and we are almost two generations apart. You are already old."

Zhang Jingyu: "Really?"

Gu Nianjia: "Yes, your age is old for girls at our stage."

Zhang Jingyu: "Oh."

Gu Nianjia was going to the kitchen to make pear soup for Song Changwen, but she didn't pay attention to Zhang Jingyu's tone and expression changes.

While talking, she went to the kitchen and said to Zhang Jingyu: "I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to make pear soup for my mother, and my mother will come back to drink it later."

Zhang Jingyu asked amusedly, "Can you still cook soup?"

The questioning tone made Gu Nianjia very unconvinced, "Don't underestimate me, I studied with Aunt Hong all afternoon today, and I will send you a video when I finish the product."

Zhang Jingyu: "Okay."

Gu Nianjia didn't hang up the phone either, she found a support point, put down her phone casually, went to the refrigerator to get pears, washed them, and cut them.

Everything was carried out according to the steps Aunt Hong told her today.

When it was time to put the rock sugar, she looked at the big rock sugar, which was a little too narrow, and after hesitating for a long time, she decided to ask Zhang Jingyu, "Teacher, how much is twenty grams of rock sugar?"

Zhang Jingyu: "..."

He didn't tell her how much it was, so he just told her how to do it. He asked, "Are you a pear?"

Gu Nianjia nodded: "Yes."

Zhang Jingyu said: "Then put ten to fifteen, and see if your mother likes sweets."

Gu Nianjia was a little skeptical about how much two grams of rock sugar was for Zhang Jingyu, "Do you want to put that much?"

Such big particles.

Zhang Jingyu: "That's just sweet, rock candy is not as sweet as imagined."

Gu Nianjia: "Then the pear soup you bought for me outside, wouldn't you put a lot of rock sugar in a cup?"

No wonder she gained weight.

When she catches a cold occasionally, Zhang Jingyu will buy him pear soup outside.

The pear soup was delicious, and the small glass bottle of pear soup was also very unique. She always wanted to ask where she bought it, but always forgot.

Zhang Jingyu: "I made that for you."

A calm tone.

Gu Nianjia stared in surprise, "What?"

He made the pear soup for her every time? How can it be?