The two of them came downstairs, and they were greeted by two aunts, who asked super kindly, "What kind of garbage are you?" ”

Hehe!

Although I already know what they will say, I still feel like MMP in my heart, and I can't wait to scold the street to complain about my inner anger.

You're the garbage, you're all wet garbage!

The two of them ignored the two aunts and began to seriously throw away the garbage in their hands.

In fact, fortunately, Lu Mengmeng had already sorted the garbage when she was at home, and at this time, she just threw them into their respective classifications one by one.

Lu Mengmeng threw it away, and poured it on one side, "This thing has to be dealt with from the source, otherwise it will be made into a pile and then dealt with, hey, you have to start it, it's disgusting!" ”

Ling Yingjun coughed dryly, guarding the trash can was not a taste of righteousness and brightness, but Lu Mengmeng was still explaining, it was simple! ┐(´-｀)┌

"Let's leave as soon as we're done." Ling Yingjun said with a disgusted expression.

The two aunts over there said to the newcomer who threw out the garbage: "The garbage is coming!" ”

Ling Yingjun: ......

Lu Mengmeng: (◔◡◔)

Big Mom is so cute!

Lu Mengmeng was finally pulled by Ling Yingjun and hurriedly left the trash can, on a hot day, the smell of the trash can was too strong, and she felt a sour smell all over her body when she stood there.

When they got home, they washed their hands.

"Now I look at everything and feel like garbage, barrage in my head, what kind of garbage is this, what kind of garbage is that." Lu Mengmeng said helplessly.

Just one garbage classification almost collapsed people.

"I'd love to put this in a book." Lu Mengmeng complained.

Ling Yingjun smiled, "You can try." ”

When the two of them entered the study, Lu Mengmeng sat on the chair, she was lying on the bed on weekdays, and rarely sat for so long.

However, Ling Yingjun was still relaxed, sitting on the side and bowing his head and pinching his mobile phone.

I don't know what I'm pinching.

Lu Mengmeng came to the small couch in the study and lay down, this is also where Lu Manman's old sister sleeps every day, and it is quite comfortable.

"Why did you go back to the cot?" Ling Yingjun pinched his mobile phone, looked up and didn't find Lu Mengmeng, so he put his eyes on the couch on the side.

Lu Mengmeng hummed, "I'm too tired to sit, I'll lie down for a while." ”

Sitting for a long time hurts my back.

The corners of Ling Yingjun's mouth twitched, no wonder Lu Mengmeng didn't go to work, she couldn't sit still in any company she went to.

It's better to write a book at home.

If you are tired of writing on the computer, you can also lie in bed and use your mobile phone, how perfect!

Seeing Lu Mengmeng lying there, the corners of Ling Yingjun's mouth rose slightly, and he stood up and walked towards her.

Lu Mengmeng held her mobile phone, did not write a book, nor read a novel, but opened QQ to watch their group chat.

Well, I'm talking about topics that can't be included in a book.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Yingjun leaned over with a big face and said with a smile.

Lu Mengmeng seemed to be a thief, and hurriedly put the mobile phone on her stomach, "You scared me!" ”

The main reason why everyone is chatting like this is because the editor is not at work today!

Otherwise, everyone chats with a lot of grace and size.

Ling Yingjun tilted his head, "What are you doing sneakily, who are you talking to behind my back?" ”

Lu Mengmeng showed a silly expression, "It's nothing!" It's just nonsense! ”

"Don't you want your new book?" Ling Yingjun sat on the edge of the couch, "The new book is not in a hurry, you should think about what I said, and after you think about what story you want to write, we will talk about it." ”

Lu Mengmeng nodded, she really didn't have time to think about this thing, and she would talk about it after she thought about it.

Ling Yingjun sat on the edge of the couch, not knowing what to say for a while.

Lu Mengmeng held the mobile phone tightly in her hand, and it was not appropriate to get up and lie down at the moment.

……

……

There was a long silence.

"Get up and drink water." Ling Yingjun finally found the topic.

God knows why this awkward situation suddenly arose between the two.

Ling Yingjun chats online every day at work, rarely communicates with people, and has formed this habit and is not good at expressing himself.

But it doesn't prevent him from occasionally talking a lot, such as encountering topics that he is good at.

Lu Mengmeng is even more of an otaku and prefers to chat with people online.

When she's talking to people, she prefers to listen.

Lu Mengmeng got up from the couch and secretly glanced at the phone, the phone screen was locked.

In fact, Ling Yingjun will also see it on QQ, but when he is not at work, he will not be on that QQ, and his private account is not in the group.

If it was in the group, Lu Mengmeng wouldn't dare to mess around like this.

Although Ling Yingjun was suspicious, he didn't continue to ask, even if he asked, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to ask anything.

Lu Mengmeng got up and drank a glass of water, and her throat suddenly became more comfortable.

"You're at home every day, and you're not busy, why do you have pharyngitis?" Ling Yingjun hugged his arms and looked at her for a long time.

Lu Mengmeng shrugged, "I don't know, I also drink water obediently every day." ”

The question of drinking water has been haunting her ears for the past two days, whether it is Ling Yingjun or Lu Manman, she is always talking about it.

If it weren't for the fact that her throat really needed water, she might have really gotten tired of these two words.

"You're so busy every day, and you don't have much time to drink water, and you're in good health." Lu Meng looked at Ling Yingjun leisurely.

"I've been drinking water at work, don't worry." Ling Yingjun smiled, "I don't eat with my mouth, and I don't eat like you eat everything, so I eat my throat badly." ”

Lu Mengmeng wanted to refute, but when the words came to her mouth, she didn't know what to say.

She likes to eat something spicy, barbecue grilled fish, etc., and she has eaten a lot these days, and it is reasonable that she has a throat problem.

As a foodie, if you can't eat heartily, it's just a sin!

"When my throat is better, I must have a good meal! What does it mean to avoid eating every day? Lu Mengmeng showed her last stubbornness.

Ling Yingjun smiled (◔◡◔), "First of all, you have to take care of your throat first, as far as I know, your pharyngitis will take at least half a month every time you get sick." ”

Half a month!

It's only the third day.

Thinking that there were still twelve days before she could eat delicious food and meat, Lu Mengmeng felt a burst of despair.

Ling Yingjun patted Lu Mengmeng's shoulder, "If you usually avoid eating a little, you can eat meat at all." ”

Now, what can you eat other than green vegetable porridge?

What a pity!

"Handsome brother, what kind of meat does not hurt your throat?" Lu Meng looked at Ling Yingjun with cute eyes, she was no longer hungry for meat now.

Ling Yingjun lowered his head, looking at Lu Mengmeng's pitiful appearance pulling his sleeves, he couldn't help but soften, and said, "Duck, chicken, fish, although these things can be eaten, they should also be eaten less." ”

Lu Mengmeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he grabbed Ling Yingjun's arm and didn't let go, "I want to eat fish!" Eat roast duck! Eat roast chicken! ”

"Don't get excited, your throat can't eat barbecue or anything like that, but you can eat it stewed." Ling Yingjun explained.

Grilled fish, roast duck, roast chicken, aren't they all barbecues! It's not good for your throat at all!

Lu Mengmeng sighed and thought about it carefully.