Chapter 19: Staying at Home

As soon as he entered the house, Gao Lang smelled the smell of vegetables coming from the kitchen.

Mother poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the noise, and then continued to stir-fry, talking to Gao Lang while stir-frying.

"Lang, I'm back."

"yes, Mom."

"You change your clothes, wash your hands, and eat ...... right away"

Before Gao Lang's mother finished speaking, she saw that her son had arrived in the kitchen, and was looking at herself with a smile, she glanced at her son and asked, "Did you go to work well today?" ”

"Smooth. Mom, what kind of food do you make so delicious? "Gao Lang doesn't want to talk about work at home, especially with his mother.

"Stir-fry meat with pickled peppers, quick, go change your clothes and wash your hands, and eat right away."

"Okay."

Gao Lang obediently went into his room to change clothes.

Gao Lang's mother continued to stir-fry.

Gao Lang changed his clothes and washed his hands and came to the living room, his house only had a large living room, no dining room, and there were already several plates of dishes on the table, but his mother was still in the kitchen, Gao Lang had to come to the kitchen again and saw his mother washing her hands.

"Mom, how many times have I told you, let you get a few fewer dishes, we can't eat so much."

"It's not much, it's only five, you're growing your body, you need adequate nutrition, or ......"

"Mom, what kind of body does your son have when he's twenty-six?"

"Haven't you heard of the man being thirty slow?"

"You keep saying that, I haven't felt like I've grown since I was in college."

"That's because you're out alone and don't eat well."

"I often eat chickens and fish, how can I not be particular?"

"Don't talk back to me, stinky boy, there's still a bowl of soup on the stove to serve out, it's time to eat!"

"Where?"

"That big porcelain bowl."

"Huh? Such a big bowl? ”

"Of course the soup is in a big bowl, can you serve it on a plate?"

Seeing that his mother was a little angry, Gao Lang took the soup and ran away.

Gao Lang's mother glanced at the door where her son had disappeared, and then began to untie her apron.

Untying the apron, Gao Lang's mother muttered: "Stinky boy! Then he smiled slightly, and it was such a satisfied smile.

"Come on, eat some more of this dish!" At the dinner table, Gao Lang's mother added a big chopsticks to her son.

Gao Lang looked at the fourth bowl of rice that he had eaten halfway through.

There was only half of the white rice left, but the bowl full of colorful dishes was piled up, and my mother was still watching with chopsticks, eating it herself, and filling it up with chopsticks.

Gao Lang is worried, if you eat like this, you will never be able to finish it, and besides, you are already a little bit supported now.

"Mom, don't clip me anymore, I can't eat anymore."

"How so? You were able to eat so much when you were in high school! ”

"I was growing my body back then, but now it's all settled."

"How can it be decided? The man is thirty and slow......"

"You're here again, I'm not going to eat." Gao Lang put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"You dare, eat quickly!" Mother scared Gao Lang.

"Look, it's so full." Gao Lang propped up his stomach and slapped the "bang bang" with his hand.

"Okay, I won't clip it, you eat quickly."

"You put your chopsticks down."

"Okay, I'll put it."

"Put it down."

"Okay."

Mother smiled and put down her chopsticks.

Seeing his mother put down the chopsticks, Gao Lang picked up the chopsticks and ate slowly.

There's no way, you have to eat it in this bowl, just eat two more stomach tablets later.

I'm so tired! Liu Ning returned home, collapsed on the sofa, and opened her eyes to look at the roof.

The two-bedroom house was rented when she came to the city, about two years! Yes, it's been almost two years since I arrived in this city!

The furniture was all available and it was the landlord's.

In the two-bedroom house, the things that belonged to her Liu Ning were the clothes in the wardrobe and the kitchen utensils in the cupboard, and there was nothing else.

Liu Ning sat in the big living room and felt the silence of this room.

She thought of Xiaoyan, the lively and generous but somewhat mysterious girl.

Liu Ning felt that she must have a lot to do with the company's President Fang, and even felt that she was the daughter of President Fang, but Xiaoyan didn't say it, she didn't ask, and the two avoided talking about this issue in the process of getting along.

In private, Xiaoyan also shouted "Sister Liu Ning, Sister Liu Ning", which added a bit of respect in addition to intimacy.

Liu Ning likes this girl in her heart, and she is also happy to have such a sister.

It's good to come to this city and get to know Xiaoyan!

After almost resting, Liu Ning got up and went to the bedroom, she had to change the overalls, and then wash the shirt.

After a while, Liu Ning changed into a set of home clothes and walked out, gray and white pants, purple sleeveless shirt, and long hair was draped down.

She went to the living room, rummaged through the box under the coffee table for a while, found a pink hair tie, and then pulled her hair back and tied it up.

I wasn't too hungry today, so Liu Ning didn't plan to cook.

She washed her clothes, dried them, and filled them with a bathtub of water, undressed, and lay down in them.

The water vapor that filled the bathroom, thick and thick, tumbled, like the white mist that could not be dispersed on the distant mountains after the rain.

Liu Ning was lying down, half-squinting at the "white fog", and the hazy light after the "white fog", looking at it, Liu Ning's consciousness was also a little hazy.

In the haze, the mother's expectant face appeared, and she was still holding a child in her arms who couldn't see her face clearly, and the mother shouted to herself: "Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning", and then Liu Ning woke up, her eyes were a little red.

I almost fell asleep in the bathtub just now, Liu Ning smiled indifferently, and then came out of the bathtub and began to wash her body.

After taking a bath, Liu Ning soaked instant noodles and put them on the coffee table, while people rested on the sofa next to them.

A person's life is very simple, cook when you want to eat, cook other things when you don't want to eat, if you really don't want to eat or are too lazy to cook, then instant noodles.

Liu Ning wasn't too hungry tonight and didn't bother to cook noodles, so she ate instant noodles.

She rarely eats instant noodles at home, because then she will feel like a lazy woman, and she hates lazy people.

When the instant noodles were ready, she picked up the chopsticks and mixed them, and then sent the noodles to her mouth and ate them in a big gulp. It's not that the instant noodles are delicious, it's just that she wants to eat them as soon as possible.

However, after just two bites, she suddenly remembered the scene of eating fish this afternoon, and remembered Gao Lang, the humorous and optimistic man.

Liu Ning was afraid of him, afraid of his gaze, afraid of his intimate actions, because these could evoke the terrible feeling of Liu Ning, for this feeling, she was very afraid, in this life, she hoped not to have this feeling again, so she had to avoid it, try to avoid it.

But will she be able to avoid it?