The two sisters didn't know how to drive, and Lin Zhicheng didn't bring his entourage, so he went out of the airport and stopped a taxi casually, and the three of them quickly returned to the city.

"It's home, I'm tired~~!" As soon as he entered the door, Lin Zhicheng threw himself on the sofa and stretched his waist.

Although he has lived in the Nalan Islands for almost half a year and has fully adapted to the life in the owner's mansion, this apartment is more relaxing in comparison. After all, this is the house left by his parents, he has lived here for more than ten years, and the taste of 'home' in this apartment is not comparable to the owner's mansion on the other side of the Nalan Islands.

Of course, that's not to say that nothing has changed.

You must know that Lin Zhicheng has been gone for several months and almost half a year, and the two sisters of the Cao family live here instead of him. Although considering Lin Zhicheng's mood and respect for his deceased uncle and aunt, the two sisters did not change the interior furnishings on a large scale, but they are different from Lin Zhicheng after all, so in the house, some feminine daily necessities have been added, so that the entire living space has a different taste.

For example, on the sofa where Lin Zhicheng is lying now, there are a few particularly fancy pillows. Before he left, there were no such things, and it was clear that they were all purchased by the two girls.

"Hey~~!" Seeing Lin Zhicheng's actions, Cao Lili ran over urgently, slapping his thigh hard, and counted away: "This is people's favorite pillow, you actually put it under your buttocks?

"Huh. Smiled and waved his hand to apologize, Lin Zhicheng still maintained a flat lying position: "Lily, do you have anything to drink? Get me a drink, I forgot to ask for it on the plane just now, and my mouth is a little thirsty." ”

"No~, hum~!" smoothed the hair on the pillow, and Cao Lili rolled her eyes angrily.

Or my sister Cao Lingling was well-behaved and agreed: "There is the juice I bought yesterday, and the yogurt, cousin, which one do you want to drink?"

"Whatever, by the way, it's not ice, is it? ”

"No, it's all out there. I'll get it for you, the juice is okay? As she spoke, Cao Lingling stood up.

"Okay. ”

"Sister, help me bring a bottle too~!" Cao Lili raised her hand to join in the fun, and after shouting, she turned on the TV with the remote control.

"What kind of TV is watching at this time, get up, it's time to cook. Didn't you say you wanted to show it well?" As she spoke, Cao Lingling had already taken three bottles of mango juice, sent one bottle to her cousin and sister, and kept the last bottle for herself.

"It's still early. Glancing at the wall clock on the wall, Cao Lili didn't mean to get up at all: "It's only eleven o'clock, let's go in half an hour." ”

The bottled juice did not come with a straw, and he couldn't drink it while lying down, so Lin Zhicheng had to sit up. Thinking of Cao Lingling's words before, he asked Cao Lili with some curiosity: "What does your sister mean by showing it just now?" Lili, have you learned to cook?"

"What do you mean by having learned? I already know how to cook, okay?" Cao Lili rolled her eyes again and expressed a small protest to Lin Zhicheng.

Although there are usually a little troubles, Cao Lili is really not bragging this time. After all, they are children from the countryside, and when it comes to the New Year's holidays, there will be many guests at home, and if the mother is too busy, the two sisters will definitely help out. Over time, they all learned to cook, but their skills were not as skilled as their mothers, and the taste of the food was not so authentic.

"Isn't this going to South Korea soon? Recently, this girl has been very concerned about the customs and customs of South Korea, and plans to adapt to it in advance. Cao Lingling gave an explanation on the side.

"Adapt in advance?" After a little pondering, he understood the meaning of the words, Lin Zhicheng looked at Cao Lili with great interest: "The display your sister said won't be Korean-style cuisine, right?

"What kind of ginseng chicken soup, that thing can she make? It's just a spicy fried rice cake. Without waiting for Cao Lili to speak, her sister Cao Lingling rushed to the front and complained first.

"What is it called spicy fried rice cake? Do you know how particular that thing is? Really, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Knowing that the food she wanted to cook did not have much technical content, but she was still a little unfazed in her face, and she was holding her neck, Cao Lili retorted unconvinced.

"Okay, Comrade Cao Lili, then please get up and show us quickly. ”

"Hmph~!" Please don't want to be agitated, because of my sister's 'contempt', Cao Lili finally couldn't sit still. While getting up and walking to the kitchen, he couldn't help muttering: "If you have the ability, don't eat it, I'll eat alone ...... later." ”

Although Cao Lili's reaction was a little childish, it is quite commendable to say that she is willing to get in touch with Korean customs in advance.

Attitude determines success or failure, and everything in the world is inseparable from this truth. Don't look at it as just a spicy fried rice cake, but this small detail reflects Cao Lili's attitude, if she can always maintain this curiosity and enthusiasm, then, after she goes to South Korea, there is probably no need for Lin Zhicheng to worry.

As for her sister Cao Lingling, that's not to mention.

Compared with her sister, her sister Cao Lingling has fewer words, and she is a more stable type. When it comes to the speed of making friends, she may not be as good as her sister, but in the face of pressure, she is much more bearable than her sister.

Even if something unpleasant happened in South Korea, even if Cao Lili couldn't hold it anymore, Cao Lingling, who was her sister, would still remain calm as always. In the end, he single-handedly held up a piece of the sky for himself and his sister.

Whether he can adapt to life in South Korea and whether he can survive over there, such as these problems, Lin Zhicheng is not worried at all. The only thing that worries him a little is whether Cao Lingling will overwork and suffocate herself into a strong woman who is too capable.

It's not that strong women are bad. After all, there are many film and television works that have appeared in the image of strong women, not to mention that each of them is heroic, but nine times out of ten, they will be loved by many people.

But at the end of the day, the reason why people love those strong women is because they stand on their own business. If you really meet someone with the same personality in your life or work, and this person has a very close relationship with you, will they still have the same attitude?

Perhaps, in addition to admiration, there is more distress and pity, right?

Lin Zhicheng has the same worries about Cao Lingling. He didn't want to see his cousin forced to become a strong woman under tremendous pressure, losing the liveliness and cuteness that a young woman should have.

"Cousin Cheng, what's wrong with you? "One didn't pay attention, Lin Zhicheng was a little distracted. Being stared at by him, Cao Lingling felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ugh. Turning around, Lin Zhicheng shook his head and shook the imaginary picture out of his mind: "Lingling, aren't you going to do a favor?" I mean, your craftsmanship is better, make some delicious food for your cousin." ”

"I'll wait until Lily is done. If this time passed, she would have protested again. Cao Lingling said with a smile: "Anyway, what should be done has been done in advance, and you can eat it as long as it is hot after a while." ”

"It's done in advance?"

"It's nothing, it's just brisket stewed radish. There are also pork ribs, which I have already cooked in advance, so I will just add a little sugar and vinegar and stir-fry ...... later. ”

One is spicy, the other is sweet and sour, they are all dishes that Lin Zhicheng loves to eat. Hearing Cao Lingling say this, imagining the taste of the two dishes, Lin Zhicheng's throat rolled up and down, and he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

During the chat, about twenty minutes passed, and before she knew it, Cao Lili's side had been completed.

"Come on, sister, put on a mat~!" While shouting loudly, Cao Lili held the handle with both hands and brought out the whole pan.

"Alas, are you going to eat here, don't you go to the restaurant?" Seeing Cao Lingling put the bamboo cushion on the coffee table in front of the sofa, Lin Zhicheng was a little surprised: "Do you usually eat here at the coffee table?"

"Well, the table in the dining room is a little bigger, and it feels a little empty for two people to sit. ”

"The key is that there is a TV here, so you can watch it while eating. Cao Lili also interjected, and put the pan on the mat by the way: "Come, look at my works, they look good, right?"

The red and bright sauce, the white rice cake strips, the green onion segments, the pale yellow fish tofu, and the round eggs and fish balls, not to mention, this spicy fried rice cake made by Cao Lili is really good-looking.

"I just don't know what it tastes like. Lily, how much chili powder did you put in the color when you made it so red?" smelled it, but he didn't feel too spicy, but because of the color in front of him, Lin Zhicheng couldn't help but be a little worried.

"It's an old hat. Cao Lili laughed proudly: "What kind of chili powder, don't you know that the color in this dish is made of chili sauce? It's that Korean-style chili sauce, I went to several supermarkets to find it." ”

"Isn't chili sauce also chili? ”

"I can't explain it to you, but you'll know when you taste it, I promise, it's definitely not as spicy as you think. ”

"Really?" With a skeptical expression, Lin Zhicheng took a strip of rice cake and gently put it into his mouth.

After chewing it, it was indeed not spicy, but his face still showed an expression of dissatisfaction: "Why is there still a sour taste in this? Lily, you don't add vinegar, do you?"

"That's ketchup. The chili sauce was a little less, and I saw that the color was not red enough, so I added some tomato sauce to improve the color. Hey, am I smart?"

“……。 ”