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Even more. Although it will be updated from time to time in the future, it is still very hard! Please don't let this novel that Xiao Li has worked so hard to write on your bookshelf...... I'll try......

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"Why do I have to do something?" Ling Ling complained, the anger that had been piling up for three days finally exploded.

Today she worked hard to make the dishes, but Shirley said that she wanted to eat Western food today

Since you don't even plan to eat my cooking! Why should I do it?!

"Everything you've been doing these days is nothing more than your mother doing it in a restaurant." Shirley said slowly: "Suffering from the eyes of customers, enduring the blame of the boss, and not doing well, the cynicism of which chef colleagues is also indispensable." Haven't you been through it all? ”

Ling Ling was stunned.

"I'm like this, what's not to do - listen to your mother, you eat at home, you must eat what you are satisfied with. My taste is worse than yours, and I don't like what you cook, what's not to like? Shirley chuckled, "Sam, I'd like to eat steak, and add a polenta for me for dessert." ”

Sam nodded and sent out the menu on his phone.

Ling Ling looked at Shirley's relaxed expression, and her eyes didn't know why they were red.

Grievance?

Shirley sneered and watched Ling Ling run out with tears in her eyes.

"That's good." Shirley said.

Sam looked at Shirley's slightly haggard face under light makeup, and said, "Miss, you can't pretend to be too often, your skin will deteriorate." ”

"I don't care anyway." Shirley said nonchalantly.

Sam shook his head and recalled with regret, "I used to love beauty, even if I had a little dirt on my face, I would care about it......"

"You've said it was before...... Now that it's over, don't miss it. Shirley broke her previous flat tone and lowered her voice.

Sam said no more.

Ling Ling unconsciously found that she had run to the door of the house, and opened the door with the key.

There is only one figure eating at the table.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman turned her head in shock, and when she saw Ling Ling's figure standing at the door, she suddenly became a little at a loss.

"Ling Ling, you're back—have you eaten? I'll make it for you if you didn't eat it. Mrs. Ling got up.

Ling Ling looked at the two dishes on the table, the leftover greens from yesterday, and the leftover fish.

"Why are you eating this?" Ling Ling asked, "Do we still need to eat leftovers at home?" Mom. ”

Madame Ling smiled wryly, "Yes—though, I'll eat alone." ”

Ling Ling sat down on the sofa in the living room, and the house was well organized.

"Hungry? I'll cook noodles for you. Mrs. Ling knew that Ling Ling would never eat leftovers......

Ling Ling suddenly felt that something was different, at this point, shouldn't her mother be working......

"Mom! Aren't you supposed to be working? Ling Ling asked.

Mrs. Ling froze as she prepared to cook, and then said slowly, "I resigned." ”

"Resign?" Ling Ling couldn't believe it, "Mom was fired from the restaurant......"

Mrs. Ling replied vaguely.

Ling Ling was silent......

"Ling Ling, the family is in urgent need of money, the bag you fell in love with last time...... Can I buy it again after a while? Mrs. Ling asked tentatively.

Ling Ling was silent for a while and said, "Mom, I'm ...... After thinking about it for a while, that bag ...... It's not as beautiful as it seems. If you don't buy it, don't buy it. ”

Madam Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Ling.

Before...... If she doesn't buy the things she fancies, she'll go crazy...... Ling Ling is sensible.

Mrs. Ling smiled with relief.

Ling Ling walked up and said, "Don't do it again, Mom, don't you often say that thrift is a virtue?" Let's eat all the dishes on the table together. ”

Mrs. Ling's vision in front of her eyes was hazy, and there were tears flashing in her eyes.

Ling Ling lowered her gaze, looked at her legs, her thoughts drifted away, and her fists clenched tightly, as if she had made up her mind.