Jiujiu's question made Han Chuli confused for a moment. After a moment, Han Chuli said, "I don't know, I just like you anyway."

He didn't know why he liked Jiujiu, but liked it, just like eating, drinking, and breathing naturally. If you like someone, there are no so many reasons to say.

If you like someone and need to reason, then you are going to negotiate terms, not like them.

Jiujiu pursed her lips and smiled, "I promise you that I will definitely be the first to consider you when I want to fall in love in the future. I will never consider others. You can rest assured now."

"Um."

Jiujiu's promise gave him a reassurance.

But, “What type of boy do you like?”

He has known Nan Qiao for so many years, and Nan Qiao has a good attitude towards everyone. After being discharged from the hospital this time, he has a better attitude towards himself. Therefore, Han Chuli is a little unsure of the type that Jiujiu likes, and he is even more confused. Does Jiujiu like him or not?

If you say you don’t like it, she is so nice to herself, but if you say you like it, she is so nice to everyone, it is really hard to deal with it.

"If you like this kind of thing, it depends on fate and your eye." Thinking of the person in his mind, Jiujiu smiled slightly, "If you can clearly explain what you like in a few words, then it will not be like."

Han Chuli thought about it carefully and found that this sentence made sense, so he didn't continue asking.

After talking to Han Chuli, Nan Jia and Nan Weihong arrived.

Compared to Nan Weihong's hanging up, Nan Jiake has been at school.

And because he is Nan Qiao's younger brother, the teacher gave him a polite manner in every class and encouraged him to study like his sister.

At the beginning, Nan Jia really didn't figure out what the teacher meant, but when she found out that her sister had been the provincial top scorer, Nan Jia was stunned for a second, and then she burst into tears.

His sister was unconscious in the hospital for three months. She didn't have to think about it and would definitely not keep up with the progress of her studies at work. Her study was definitely not as good as before. Therefore, she could rely on the first place in the province this time, and she must have put in a lot of effort in the past few days.

When Nan Jia felt particularly uncomfortable when he thought that Jiujiu had just recovered from a serious illness and was not completely cured, he had to stay up late to read and study every day.

Because Jiujiu is so sick that she works hard to study hard, and she doesn't study hard, wouldn't she be sorry for Jiujiu?

On weekdays, Nan Jia listens to whatever he likes. Even if it is a boring course today, he can still listen to it patiently.

After listening to the course for one day, Nan Jia patiently listened to it, as soon as school was over, he was like a swallow returning to the nest and couldn't wait to go home.

As soon as he got home, Nan Jia rushed to Jiujiu's bedroom, and pierced his head into Jiujiu's arms, which made Jiujiu's chest hurt.

Jiujiu's face was instantly dark.

My mother, this is meat, this is her meat.

If she hadn't liked Nan Jia, she would definitely have a fight.

Jiujiu touched Nan Jia's head and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"Sister, you are the top scorer in the province this time."

It was obviously a festive thing, but Jiujiu seemed to hear the crying voice.

Jiujiu touched Nan Jia's head with a funny look and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy if I am the top scorer in the province?"

Nan Jia shook his head. He must be happy that his sister had been awarded the provincial top scorer. However, when he thought of the hardships his sister might suffer in order to test the provincial top scorer, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Sister, I will definitely study hard in the future and will also be the top scorer in the province."

In the last life, Nan Jia was diagnosed with acute leukemia during the second half of the semester of the third grade of junior high school, and then was hospitalized directly because Nan Qiao and Nan Weihong's bone marrow could not match Nan Jia, so he could only wait for the right bone marrow. While waiting, he needed to keep taking medicine and chemotherapy to control the condition.

Even if Cheng Botang helps find it, how can the appropriate bone marrow be found so quickly?

Even though Cheng Botang gave the best medical conditions, Nan Jia suffered no less of the pain and the sins he should suffer. However, he suffered and suffered, and Nan Jia was still gone.

After Nan Jia's death, Nan Weihong blamed himself for being useless, and also blamed himself for not being useless, Nan Qiao would not have chosen to be kept by Cheng Botang.

His son was gone, and he didn't want his daughter to continue to become like this. He jumped down from the hospital, hoping to use his death to exchange for Nan Qiao's freedom.

What Nan Weihong didn't know was that during the period when Nan Qiao was raised by Cheng Botang, she relied on telling herself that as long as she continued to endure, Nan Jia would survive.

And now, Nan Jia is gone, Nan Weihong is dead, Nan Qiao is like a flower whose nutrients are instantly removed, and she is instantly lost in anger.

Nan Weihong wanted to use his death to fulfill Nan Qiao's freedom, but Cheng Baitang's family had great business and power. Apart from death, Nan Qiao could not escape from Cheng Baitang's palm.

Their family could not be reunited during their lifetime, nor could they be reunited after their death.

The most memory of Nan Qiao's memory is that Nan Qiao's face is pale, her eyes are closed, and her body is covered with tubes.

Long-term chemotherapy tortured Nan Jia, who was originally healthy and lively, into a taciturn boy.

Looking at the healthy and lively Nan Jia in front of her, Jiujiu couldn't help but reach out and pinch the tender flesh on Nan Jia's cheek.

Pinch it hard and pull it away.

Looking at Nan Jia's grinning but particularly gentle appearance by being pinched, she couldn't help but smile.

Nan Jia is so cute.

In this life, she will definitely protect Nan Jia.

Jiujiu and Nan Jia are communicating with each other, and Nan Weihong is back.

Seeing that there was no familiar meal in the restaurant and his two children, Nan Weihong seemed to smell an unusual smell.

Nan Weihong walked to the bedroom, looked at Jiujiu and Nan Jia standing opposite him, and asked, "What do you want to eat? I'll go buy vegetables."

"Dad, let's go out to eat today."

"Eat outside?"

Because his wife died early, Nan Weihong had no idea of ​​remarrying. In order to support his two children, the originally careless man forced himself to drive the ducks and put them on the shelves more carefully than women.

Nan Jia is about to have a third grade in the second half of the semester, so he must enroll in a cram school. Jiujiu definitely did not do well in the exam this time and must repeat the exam. The expenses made him, who was originally a little short of money, and he was still poor.

So, when he heard Jiujiu say 'go out to eat', Nan Weihong's first reaction was that it would cost too much money to eat outside.

Seeing Nan Weihong's face full of embarrassment and entanglement, Jiujiu smiled and said, "Dad, have you received a call today?"

"I received it. It's a liar. I said you are the top scorer in the province this time, and I'll die."

Nan Jia, “…”

Jiujiu burst into laughter.

Nan Weihong still thinks he is a liar now, no wonder her class teacher looks aggrieved.
Chapter completed!