Chapter 25 Keep up the good work
"Mmmmmmmm Jiang Yue didn't say much, only said: "Recently, the cold air has swept in, and it has suddenly cooled down, and it is cold, I want to ask you if you are okay, but it sounds like you're not bad." β
"Yes. You too, take a break. β
"Hey, how beautiful am I to you. There are still two scenes in the evening, and I am taking a break to drink hot coffee and warm up. β
"It's almost over, isn't it?" She went to the kitchen to look at the porridge uneasily, stirring the ,ββ after it was boiled, could she send some to Lu Zheng? These days, whenever there is a chance, I rub his food, and it is not good to blindly ask for it.
"Well, it's coming. It's about ten days and a half months away. That's it a year ago, I have to take a holiday, otherwise people will be scrapped. β
"It's good, go home for the New Year." She remembered where there was a large-capacity insulated bucket.
"Where did you go?"
"Where did you go?" Jiang Yue suddenly exclaimed, "No, my tank will be lost!" β
Jiang Rong was speechless, "He's so good, he's watching Jackie Chan fight on the sofa." β
Jiang Yue breathed a sigh of relief, "Scared me." So what are you looking for? β
"Insulated bucket." She didn't hide it either, and said bluntly: "I made a pot of porridge." I plan to send some to Lu Zheng, and the gifts are still exchanged. β
The other side of the "......" suddenly fell silent.
Jiang Rong thought the phone was disconnected. "Hello?"
"I'm here." Jiang Yue coughed, his tone heavy and complicated, "Ahem-what, I remember that person with good physical fitness, huh?" β
Jiang Rong rummaged through the cabinets for a moment, and looked at the phone helplessly with a look of "you are rare and strange, but I don't blame you".
"Let's shoot your scene well."
"Haha. I will. A series of hearty laughter rang out on the phone, "You continue to work hard and strive for me to be able to call my brother-in-law the next time I go to Xiangping." β
"Hey you-"
Jiang Rongqiao's face was flushed, and she was just about to take her mobile phone to teach by example, but the other party had already hung up the phone wittily.
Only the boiling porridge in the casserole was left, and the little milk sound of the little tank in the living room humming when he saw the excited scene.
Whew-Whew-
Jiang Rong stood for a long time before he hurried to stir the casserole.
The clear and clear eyes stared at the tumbling white porridge with a smile, as if thinking of something.
Raising his hand, he rubbed the tip of his nose, which was hot from the heat.
The corners of his mouth raised irrepressibly.
Eyebrows smiled.
Bright as a star.
- This porridge is really good.
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The wound at the corner of the mouth healed quickly, and only a little dark mark remained.
Lu Zheng wiped the heat off the mirror and looked up. Fingertips rubbed over the wound as if the accident had just ended in a second.
There was a moment of trance.
He straightened up, stepped off the mirror, and walked out of the bathroom. Although the bedroom is air-conditioned, the temperature is still much worse than that of the freshly bathed bathroom. I was busy digging out a cotton robe and putting it on in the cabinet, and just about to change into pants again, the doorbell outside the roller shutter door was ringed.
Eight.
Who's going to come up at this point?
Lu Zheng frowned, thinking that he would not open it if he didn't hear it. So I took off the bath towel and continued to change my clothes,ββ the doorbell rang again.
Heyβ
The roller shutter door was dragged into the air.
Before Lu Zheng could get used to the dim sight on the street, a pair of gentle and bright, bright and bright eyes crashed into his eyes without warning. My heart thumped.
"Good evening. I made some porridge, would you like to eat it together? She smiled warmly, but still with her own elegance and gentleness. It seems that no matter what happens, at any time, she can face and solve it with such a smile and such an emotion.
Forever gentle and peaceful, forever open-minded.
He saw the thermos she was carrying.
- If he's not mistaken, she seems, probably...... I don't seem to be very good at cooking.
"Are we going to stand here and eat all the time?" Seeing that he didn't react, Jiang Rong had no choice but to remind him again, "I'm fine." But you look like you've just taken a shower, and your hair hasn't dried yet......"
Before the words fell, the man's slender and muscular figure had turned to the side, making way for her.
Jiang Rong pursed his lips and snickered, "Excuse me." Subconsciously bent down to enter the door, although the pace was small but fast, for fear that the man would regret it again, he took two or three steps and went straight to the back room.
Lu Zheng saw it in his eyes, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while, with mixed feelings.
This is how it is. The world is so big, there will always be people who will appear outside of your plan, and there will always be some things that you can't control even if you try your best.
He smiled helplessly, and was about to lift the shutter door up. Turn around and go back to the house.
He doesn't believe in fate, but Yu Jiangrong, he hopes that at least she can have a good ending. Even if he will be crushed in the end.
"Do you have any taboos?"
Jiang Rong has already started to serve porridge, "I didn't put anything of all kinds." I put some eggs, lean meat, lilies, lotus seeds, yams and wolfberries. β
"......" doesn't sound like much.
"Nope." "Sounds pretty nutritious," he said. β
Jiang Rong laughed directly, and his hand holding the bowl trembled. "Thank you. If only my sister had been as good at complimenting people as you are. β
Lu Zheng answered and went to the side to get a chair for her.
"I wasn't hungry at night, so I didn't eat, but after washing up, I suddenly became hungry. There was nothing else to eat in the refrigerator, so I had to put everything I could find together and boil porridge. What did you have for dinner? β
She handed the bowl over, and Lu Zheng took it with both hands.
"Stewed some beef." After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the gaze on the other side was burning and almost glowing.
Slowly looked over, met the pair of surprised admiration and joy, and finally turned into expectant eyes, some want to laugh.
"It's a little late, but you should be able to digest it when you go back after eating, I'll give you a hot spot?"
Jiang Rong was almost so excited that he burst into tears, "Thank you for your hard work, Master Xiao Lu." β
"Wait a minute."
Ten minutes later, Lu Zheng not only brought hot beef from the kitchen, but also made two plates of stir-fried vegetables at some point!
Like a trick, a plate of Qinghe stir-fry and a plate of cashew shrimp are served together.
The dishes are pleasing to the eye and fragrant.
It feels like it's just a blink of an eye, and there are three more hard-nosed and wealthy brothers and sisters in the originally monotonous and simple white porridge on the table. For a while, its value had to be raised by hundreds of grades.
"I finally agree with Xiaoyue's words." Her admiration was all written on her face, overflowing with words, and she had to take out her mobile phone to take a picture of this convincing and admiring moment.
Lu Zheng actually came out with another plate of fruit before sitting down again.
"What?"
Jiang Rong has sent the photo to Jiang Yue. - I am indeed short-sighted.
"Xiaoyue told me today that cooking has nothing to do with age." She looked at the white porridge she had made with some embarrassment. "Originally, I thought I could make a pot of porridge already very good, but it turned out to be your ......"
"There is no distinction between high and low food, and there is no distinction between good and bad food for me, they all serve the same purpose, they are just used to satisfy hunger and maintain a normal life."