Chapter Forty-Eight: This Side Is Salty
Su Fuguang could discern from the voice that the person in front of him was Jinglu, he squinted his eyes, approached Jinglu, looked at this, looked at that, and said half-loudly: "You are Jinglu?"
It could be seen that his surprise at this time was no less than the surprise when he thought that a stranger had just walked into the building.
"Old man Su, your memory is really bad!"
Jinglu's reaction to Su Fuguang was summed up in four words: fuss!
Su Fuguang was called by Jinglu The old man was not only not angry, but also smiled, "Hahaha, girl, I didn't expect you to look like this, hahaha, at first glance, there is still a trace of my youthful appearance." ”
Jing Lu didn't care, and shrank his head back in disgust, "You are so ugly, how can I be like you!"
“……”
Ugly?
When he Su Fuguang was young, he was a rare handsome guy, but now he is just old and has a full beard, but he is not ugly!
After Jinglu finished speaking, he didn't care what Su Fuguang would think, walked directly past Su Fuguang, and walked downstairs along the stairs.
Su Fuguang was very unhappy when Jing Lu said that he was ugly, and at this time, seeing that Jing Lu didn't take back that sentence, he walked past him, and felt even more aggrieved.
When he was about to refute himself several times, he felt that it was inappropriate when he came to his lips, and he struggled for a while, and finally muttered to himself: "You are ugly, you are ugly, you are ugly!"
He didn't say anything else, he kept repeating it, as if he was seeking justice for himself.
Jinglu had already stepped forward, and after listening to Su Fuguang's constant chatter, she stopped helplessly, turned around and said with a smile: "Old man Su, you must have a correct understanding of yourself." ”
After she finished speaking, she didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and strode directly into the kitchen. Su Fuguang was the only one left at the mouth of the stairs so out of breath that he couldn't breathe, and he hesitated for a long time.
In the end, he had to comfort himself with one sentence: don't worry about juniors. Then he washed his face and brushed his teeth.
He had just finished cleaning up, and Jinglu had just finished making breakfast, but he was dragging upstairs and didn't go downstairs for a long time.
Seeing that he hadn't come down for a long time, Jinglu stood at the top of the stairs downstairs and shouted loudly, "Old man Su, it's time to eat!"
When Su Fuguang heard about eating, his face was not excited, but he was reluctant to go downstairs.
Seeing that Jing Lu had already taken his seat on the left, he also sat down opposite Jing Lu.
Su Fuguang is not so particular about this person, as far as he is concerned, there is no need to follow the rule of 'the old man enters the table first', Jinglu knew him after getting along for the past few days, so he didn't wait for him and took a seat first.
"Alas~ it's this again!"
I saw a bowl of noodle soup in front of him, with fried eggs and vegetable leaves on it, and sprinkled with chives, which looked quite perfect.
Su Fuguang was also full of praise when he ate it for the first time, praising her for her good craftsmanship and her own characteristics in the soup. It's a pity that no matter how delicious things are, there will be a day when you get tired of eating them.
Just because Jinglu can only make noodles, he has been eating noodles for three days, so he is a little tired of them.
If you want to say that he can't cook, it's not that he can't cook, but since someone does it, why should he do it himself, just because of this idea, it has caused him to be 'tragic' for the past few days.
Su Fuguang complained and complained, and after complaining, he didn't continue to eat. It is said that he eats other people's soft hands, but he doesn't have this awareness.
Jinglu was probably used to Su Fuguang's words, so he didn't pay attention to him, just ate what was in his bowl by himself, and looked at him from time to time.
When she happened to raise her eyes, she happened to bump into Su Fuguang frowning and putting down the chopsticks in her hand, "You girl, this is salty!"
He said aloud, making movements like a child, picking up and putting down the noodles in the bowl, and after doing it several times in succession, he raised his eyes to look at Jinglu.
When Jing Lu saw him coming, she hurriedly buried her head and ate from her bowl, and she could vaguely see that there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.
Su Fuguang saw that Jinglu ignored him, and laughed at him, raised his hand and slapped it on the table, "This is salty, how can you let me eat it!"
"No, I think it's just right!" Jinglu said and fed it to his mouth again.
Su Fuguang, this old man, is really weird, it's not okay to eat too salty, it's not okay to be too light.
Just like now, Jinglu accidentally put a little more salt in it this morning, she tried it herself, and felt that the taste was okay, but Su Fuguang felt that it was too salty to swallow.
"No, it's too salty for me to eat. After he finished speaking, the chopsticks slapped on the table, and he turned his head away, looking like he was waiting for Jinglu to solve it for him.
Jinglu shook his head, although he was unwilling, he still got up and went to the kitchen to remake a bowl for him.
It doesn't take much time to make a bowl of noodles. So soon, Jinglu walked out of the kitchen with the newly made noodles, and she put the noodles in front of Su Fuguang, "Come, eat, it's really troublesome!"
Su Fuguang saw that Jing Lu had remade a bowl of noodles for him, and his mood was excellent, but after listening to Jing Lu's words, his good mood dropped by half, "Hey, I'm in trouble?"
If you hadn't woken me up every morning for breakfast, would I have been able to make it a habit to eat breakfast?
He used to live alone, usually got up very late, one meal a day, since the Jinglu came, he had to get up in the morning, no, he has developed the habit of getting up early.
"I haven't said you're in trouble, you little girl, you dare to say I'm in trouble. He paused, then seemed to think of something, and then said: "Oh~ Today is the fourth day, leave immediately after eating!
The movement in Jinglu's hand stopped, then returned to normal, lowered his head and ate the noodles in a big gulp, and when he re-exported, he didn't seem to have the playful energy just now, "Okay, I know." ”
After that, she did not speak again, and her low mood was immediately visible.
Su Fuguang was still complacent because he said that he had won her, but when he saw her mood change at this moment, he knew that he had said the wrong thing.
But what he said could not be taken back.
Jinglu can become like this in a second, you don't have to think about it, it must have something to do with Fu Jinli, what she was like when she first came to him, and what she looks like now after recovery, you can imagine what she experienced before.
Su Fuguang stared at her for more than a minute, and he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, anyway, seeing such a Jinglu, he felt pity.
even had an idea to change the deal with Fu Jin to leave her behind, in fact, it would be good to have someone to accompany her.
But as soon as this idea came up, he personally tore it apart and shattered it. He Su Fuguang is not a compassionate person, he can't be a soft-hearted person, not to mention, this person is also related to Fu Jinli.
As soon as he thought of this, his eyes changed when he looked at Jing Lu, and there was no more pity.