Red Dust in Hands, Twilight ( 5)
"Which one is for me too?"
After Li Mingchen finished eating his share, he pointed to the one that Ling Yi had just said to prepare for Mr. Li and asked.
"Uh, yes!" Ling Yi was half a beat slower before answering Daoda.
That one was originally prepared for Mr. Li!
But how did she know that he was Mr. Li, and Mr. Li was him!
Just like now, he is still wearing a T-shirt and jeans, dressed casually, and he doesn't look like a general manager going to work at all, isn't he?
Before that, she thought he might be the special assistant to the general manager.
But think about it, she has seen the special assistant, and the special assistant is older than him.
I wonder if he will be in the sales department or the planning department?
Of course, this thought is just a flash.
After all, what he does has nothing to do with her, does he?
I just didn't expect him to be the legendary Mr. Li!
"Then you can help me put it in the refrigerator, and I can be a snack in the afternoon." After Li Mingchen finished speaking, he got up and walked out of the small restaurant.
Ling Yi slowed down and said yes.
I turned my head to look at the omelet rice!
After eating his own meal, Ling Yi took the plastic wrap, carefully wrapped the omelet rice, and put it in the refrigerator.
The soup is served in a crisper and put it together.
It's a little uneasy to think about.
So I borrowed a pen and a post-it note from Secretary Jiang, and wrote on the post-it note -- rice, heat for two minutes, soup, heat for five minutes. _
It was attached to the refrigerator.
Only then did he take the pen and post-it notes back to Secretary Jiang, and then went downstairs with confidence.
"Ling Yi, we're going to sing K at night, do you want to go together?"
Because tomorrow is the weekend, you can play a little late in the evening, so you don't have to worry about being late for work tomorrow.
"No, I have to go back to cooking!" Ling Yi raised his head and replied.
"Why do you have to cook all day?" Xu Jingjing couldn't help but say.
"No way, if I don't cook, my parents will go hungry."
"Won't they do it themselves?"
"No!" Ling Yi replied.
More precisely, too lazy to do.
They would rather wait hungry for her to go back and do it,
I don't want to do it first and fill my stomach.
"Then you can help them order takeout, it's so convenient now." Xu Jingjing suggested.
"My mom said the restaurants outside were all cooked in gutter oil."
“…… Your mom, you're so tough! This is the only adjective Xu Jingjing can find now.
"Yes, my mother doesn't want to cook herself, and she is a picky eater, and sometimes she is really angry with her."
"Why do you think your mother looks like your daughter!"
"I think so too!" Ling Yi sighed.
Xu Jingjing couldn't help but laugh.
In the end, everyone still came up with a solution, that is, Ling Yi went back to cook first, and then came out to meet them after dinner.
They're going to eat first anyway.
So, after getting off work, Ling Yi rushed home to cook like a wind.
After dinner, taking a shower, and changing into a set of clothes,
Ling Yi carried his bag, walked out of the bedroom, and said to his parents,
"Dad, Mom, I'll go out for a while, make an appointment with my colleagues, and go sing K together in the evening."
"Don't come back too late, after ten o'clock, call me and ask your i dad to pick you up!" Lin Xu'er explained.
"Good!" Ling Yi responded, "Then I'll go!" ”
Then I walked to the door to change my shoes and went out.
Ling Yi walked towards the school gate, first called Xu Jingjing, confirmed their location, and then went to the bus stop at the school gate to take a ride.
Actually, she doesn't like to sing K very much, she likes to go to the school library to read books after dinner.
This is the benefit of living in a teacher's apartment as a teacher's child!
Even if you graduate, there are still classrooms and libraries to rub in!