Chapter 88: I'm not interested in racing

In the divorce agreement, she clearly wrote that she wanted nothing.

Not involving property division and Feng Jingxin's custody, she thought he would soon notify her to go get the divorce certificate.

But since she left the divorce agreement and returned to the country, it had been about three months, but there had been no movement on his side.

Thinking of this, Rong Ci raised her head, just wanting to ask him about this matter, but a knock on the door sounded outside.

Then, Feng Tingyi's voice sounded outside the door: "Sister-in-law, I heard you were sick, are you better now?"

Rong Ci hadn't spoken yet, Feng Tingshen opened his mouth: "Come in."

Just now quite a few people entered and exited the room, the door outside hadn't been closed.

Hearing Feng Tingshen's voice, Feng Tingyi walked in from outside, first greeting Feng Tingshen: "Brother."

Feng Tingshen: "Mm."

Feng Tingyi's gaze fell on Rong Ci. Rong Ci didn't get along with Feng Tingyi much, knowing he was concerned about her but didn't know what to say, so she opened her mouth first: "I'm much better."

Feng Tingyi scratched his head: "Oh, that, that's good."

Rong Ci smiled: "Has it been a long time since you came back here?"

"Yes... missed the food here, so I came back once, just came back and heard from Grandma that you had a fever."

At this time, Old Lady Feng also came up, seeing Rong Ci's complexion looked better, she was also relieved, saying: "The soup in the kitchen is also ready, Old Zhang said you can drink it, drink it together downstairs or Grandma will have Tingshen bring it up for you?"

Rong Ci didn't eat much rice, and had no appetite, she felt the room was a bit stuffy, didn't want to stay in the room, so she went downstairs with the old lady, Feng Tingshen, and the others.

Arriving downstairs, not seeing Feng Jingxin's figure, Feng Tingyi asked: "Where's Miss Xin Xin?"

Old Lady Feng: "She just ate a little, couldn't drink, let her drink two mouthfuls later."

After Rong Ci sat down, she took the soup handed over by the butler, lowered her head, blew it cool, and drank it in small sips.

Feng Tingshen sat down beside her, but his phone received a message, maybe to prevent her from seeing it, he turned his body to the side, moved away from her a bit, and started replying to the message holding his phone.

Rong Ci watched, drinking the soup silently.

The old lady couldn't stand it: "Can't you chat after drinking the soup?"

Feng Tingshen: "Just a while."

A bowl of soup soon hit the bottom.

Old Lady Feng: "Want to drink two more mouthfuls?"

Rong Ci shook her head, stood up and said: "No, I'm full."

Even if Feng Tingshen turned his body slightly, when she stood up, she still inadvertently saw him chatting with Lin Wu on WeChat, he seemed to be teaching Lin Wu some things about the project.

Maybe noticing she noticed, Feng Tingshen sat further away.

Rong Ci had already withdrawn her gaze, went to the living room to sit down, and boredly picked up the newspaper on the side to read.

A while later, Feng Tingyi brought over washed fruit and asked if she wanted it.

Rong Ci raised her head and said: "No need, you eat it."

Raising her head like this, she realized Feng Tingshen had also come out of the dining room, his phone was still in his hand, but he was already walking upstairs.

Rong Ci withdrew her gaze.

Feng Tingyi sat down beside her, then looked at her twice, Rong Ci noticed and asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's just, my brain isn't as smart as you and my brother, can't study as well? I have a few physics problems here I don't really know..."

Rong Ci was stunned, hadn't spoken yet, Feng Tingyi said again: "I wanted to ask my brother to teach me, but just now my brother said he had something to do, let me ask you to teach me."

Rong Ci paused, didn't say anything, and took his test paper over.

Feng Tingyi's grades were actually quite good, and his foundation was solid. Rong Ci took his two test papers over to look, helped him straighten out his thinking a little, and he knew what was going on.

"Sister-in-law, you are so amazing, thank you sister-in-law!"

After understanding, he didn't care about his image and squatted on the coffee table to write.

After finishing these physics problems, he put away the scrolls and pen and said: "Okay, finally can play with my phone!"

Rong Ci smiled, put down the newspaper she had almost finished reading, her spirit was better, thinking of going upstairs to find a book to read to pass the time, Feng Tingyi leaned over and lowered his voice: "Sister-in-law, my goddess participated in a car race some time ago, this time in the competition, my goddess was even cooler, I have a recording, do you want to see it?"

Rong Ci paused, the smile on her face faded a bit, and said: "No need, I'm actually not very interested in racing."

"Is that so?" Feng Tingyi thought Rong Ci was interested so he chatted with her, hearing this, he was a bit surprised: "That day sister-in-law you held binoculars and watched for a long time, I thought you were interested too..."

Rong Ci said: "I saw a few acquaintances at the scene that day."

"Like that..." Seeing she really didn't seem interested, Feng Tingyi didn't recommend it to her again, turned around while continuing to watch Lin Wu's competition replay, and said: "My goddess didn't participate in this car race, I miss her so much, she didn't participate, I don't know when I can see her again, hey..."

Rong Ci said: "I'm going upstairs to get a book."

Feng Tingyi was full of vitality: "Okay, sister-in-law, although your spirit is much better, you still need to rest more."

Rong Ci: "Mm, I will."

After saying this, she stood up and went upstairs.

When returning to the room, Feng Tingshen wasn't there.

Rong Ci saw that book of hers that had been taken by Feng Tingshen, it was placed on the table, she took it back and put it back in her bag.

Before, when she occasionally stayed here, she would bring one or two books over.

She looked for it in the room, didn't find it, thinking it might be in Feng Jingxin's room, so she turned and went to her room.

Feng Jingxin didn't close the door.

Rong Ci hadn't walked to her room yet, when she heard Feng Jingxin's voice coming from the room: "Auntie Wuwu, I'm so bored, chat with me for a while more."

Rong Ci stopped her footsteps.

Two or three seconds later, Feng Jingxin's smiling voice sounded again: "I'll go down to drink soup in a while, I won't not drink it, Auntie Wuwu, don't worry."

Rong Ci leaned against the wall.

"Okay, Auntie Wuwu, goodbye, mua~"

After finishing the call, Feng Jingxin didn't come out of the room immediately.

Rong Ci's throat was uncomfortable from illness, she coughed twice, walked into Feng Jingxin's room, and Feng Jingxin noticed she had come over.

She was lying on the bed, happily shaking her feet, seeing her get up from the bed: "Mom, why did you come out of the room?"

Rong Ci said faintly: "Came over to get a book."

Feng Jingxin came over to pull her hand and asked her: "Great-grandmother said the soup is ready, Mom, are you going down to drink soup with me?"

Rong Ci withdrew her hand and said: "Mom has already drunk it, you haven't, go drink it yourself."

Feng Jingxin had just finished chatting with Lin Wu on the phone, her mood was very good, didn't notice Rong Ci was wrong, and said: "Okay, then I'll go downstairs."

Rong Ci: "Mm."