The doorman saw that it was her, so he opened the courtyard door.

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

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

Gu Nianjia: "Got it." ”

She snorted, then gave a slight expression.

Gu Nianjia just put down her bag when she got home, and Zhang Jingyu sent a video again.

What's wrong with this guy today?

She frowned and took the video, Zhang Jingyu should have reached nine o'clock, the tie around her neck just now was gone, and the two buttons on the collar of her white dark striped shirt were also unbuttoned.

He still has a glass of water in his hand.

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

It's a very accustomed name, but the voice is much more friendly and gentle than usual.

Gu Nianjia listened, and her tone was inexplicably anxious, "What are you doing?" ”

She was still frowning.

Zhang Jingyu asked, "Have you arrived home?" ”

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

After saying that, she thought about it and continued: "You are not young anymore, Alzheimer's. ”

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

Gu Nianjia: "There is a generation gap at the age of three, we are almost two generations apart, you are already old." ”

Zhang Jingyu: "Really? ”

Gu Nianjia: "Yes, you are too old for girls at our stage." ”

Zhang Jingyu: "Oh. ”

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

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

Zhang Jingyu asked funny: "Do you still stew soup?" ”

The questioning tone made Gu Nianjia very unconvinced, "Don't underestimate me, I studied with Aunt Hong for an afternoon today, and I will send you a video after I make the finished product." ”

Zhang Jingyu: "Okay. ”

Gu Nianjia didn't hang up the phone, found a support point, put down the phone casually, and then went to the refrigerator to get pears, wash pears, and cut pears.

Everything went according to the steps that Aunt Hong told her today.

When it came to putting rock candy, she looked at the large particles of rock candy, a bit of a range, hesitated for a long time, and decided to ask Zhang Jingyu, "Teacher, how many are twenty grams of rock sugar?" ”

Zhang Jingyu: "......"

He didn't tell her about how much, 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 pieces, see if your mother likes sweet." ”

Gu Nianjia was a little suspicious of how much Zhang Jingyu could put in two grams of rock candy at every turn, "Do you want to put so much?" ”

Such a big particle.

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

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

No wonder she's gained weight.

She occasionally has a cold and cold, and Zhang Jingyu will buy him pear soup outside.

The pear soup was still delicious, and the small glass bottle in which the pear soup was packaged was also very chic, and she always wanted to ask where she bought it, but she always forgot it.

Zhang Jingyu: "That's what I made for you." ”

A breezy tone.

Gu Nianjia glared in surprise, "What?" ”

The pear soup he made for her every time? How can it be?