If there is anything delicious to eat, they can eat it at home, and they cover it tightly. The children playing downstairs have all gone home and are waiting to eat.

Three buildings on the third floor, the innermost room still hasn't moved.

The two families on the same floor have the same door, and the kitchens are just close to each other, so people can hear the sound of the kitchen next door when they calm down.

Sister-in-law Fang was busy in the kitchen, and after frying the last dish, she called the child to bring it out.

She took the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to go out to eat, and if her man didn't come back to eat at noon, she and her three children didn't have to wait.

Suddenly, the sound of the kitchen boiler was gone, and she calmed down and listened carefully.

Normally, Sister-in-law Fang would never be able to do this kind of thing that is only a little better than listening to the corner of the wall.

This is not Lin Jinping, the head of the Lin family who moved next door, has always had a very good relationship with her family's man, and has a lot of work contacts in the same group, and called her to help with the quilt, and the people are too polite, and they also sent two catties of tea and bags of China to the family.

Sister-in-law Fang was also curious about Lin Jinping's daughter-in-law not coming to join the army.

This family building is not bad, and Lin Jin's equal share is the spacious one, and in the past two or three months, the husband and wife have been busy settling the house, and the couple has a good relationship.

When I took the children downstairs to play last night, I heard that the daughter-in-law of the head of Lin's family came, and listened to it in the field again this morning.

Sister-in-law Fang originally thought that she would live here next door, and she and her children would always see each other in and out in the morning, but Lin Jinping's daughter-in-law really didn't open the door all morning.

When she first cooked, she thought about it, and the new kitchen next door finally ushered in the first serious fire cooking at noon.

I heard that Lin Jinping went to the canteen to eat home last night, and it was normal, after all, people were tired when they just came by train.

As a result, the kitchen next door is very quiet.

No, it seems to be a bit of a sound.

The sound of the stove boiling and cooking.

It is estimated that she is making soup, Sister-in-law Fang was amused by the boring things she did, and shook her head funny, secretly saying that she can't do this in the future.

The eldest girl had already run in and shouted that she was about to come out to eat, and she was okay, took the dishes and chopsticks to the dining table and sat down, beckoning the three children to eat.

Next door, the Lin family.

Zhou Yunmeng slept back to sleep earlier, and slept until he woke up naturally.

After waking up in bed for a while, she got up, and she had to lie down during the lunch break anyway.

She took the enamel cup to the dining table and sat down, poured a full glass of water with a thermos to drink, it was still warm, and the heat preservation effect was really good.

It may be that the weather is dry here, and you feel more thirsty when you wake up from sleep.

Zhou Yunmeng stopped drinking, and after drinking enough water, he opened the lid and looked at the water in the thermos bottle There was still nearly half a bottle of water left.

She figured it wasn't too early.

In fact, there is a clock and clothing area in the supermarket, although it has not been unlocked, but she went there again when she sighed in the air conditioner in the supermarket on a summer night last time, and accidentally found that the time displayed on those watches was automatically matched with the time in this world.

In other words, even if you can't take out your watch at the counter, you can still stand in front of the counter and see the time.

Of course, the easiest and most convenient thing is to go to the cash register, and there is a time point on the screen, which is also the same as the time in the real world.

Zhou Yunmeng's mind moved, and people didn't need to enter the supermarket to see the time displayed on the cash register screen.

It's eleven o'clock.

She stood up and walked to the window of the living room and looked out, there was no one on the road, and the children who had gathered to play were probably home.

Lin Jinping said that he didn't go to the canteen to eat so quickly after training, and the time was still early.

Zhou Yunmeng went into the kitchen, poured the remaining water from the pot of hot soybean milk in the morning on the right and drained it into the vegetable basin, turned on the faucet and rinsed it briefly, filled eighty percent of the water on the coal stove, and covered the pot.

Light the fire and start boiling hot water.

The coal stove is much easier to light than the Lin family's stove on the side of the Qinghe production team, and she still likes the convenience of the coal stove, although it is still expensive in this era, Zhou Yunmeng really can't light firewood over there, and she hasn't lit it.

Of course, she probably knows how to do it, and she has seen it a few times before when she went into the kitchen and wrote it down.

It's one thing to have someone to help cook, although I don't want to do this, and there are supermarkets, but I still have to learn what I should learn, so that I don't have to look at it and cry if I want to cry.

This is the life experience of growing up in an orphanage and continuing to study and work alone.

Of course, after being in the Lin family for so long, I haven't encountered this situation.

Zhou Yunmeng went to the dining table to sit and rest, estimated the time to go into the kitchen to look, and saw that the water in the pot was boiling, so he extinguished the fire.

A pot of hot water was left to cool off, and she went to get a thermos to fill another glass of water for herself, then took it into the kitchen, and scooped the hot water into the thermos with a large spoon, so that she could have hot water to drink at any time later.

After filling, the bottle is not capped, and the empty place of the cutting board continues to cool.

Then I took two pairs of chopsticks out and scalded them with the hot water left in the pot.

After a while, the dishes and chopsticks were no longer hot, and she took them out to the table and put them away.

She didn't feel tired doing these things, it was easy.

At the beginning, she also boiled hot water by herself in the Lin family, but it was Lin's mother who was too considerate and thoughtful and helped her do it all.

It's easy to heat a bowl.

You can't leave everything to Tianluo Gongzi, he will be very tired.

Zhou Yunmeng sat in the hall for a break, and there was a set of tea sets on the coffee table, and she went to the low cabinet against the wall with a thought.

Pull open the first drawer.

No.

Pull open the second drawer.

Sure enough, I saw a bag of tea leaves in an oily paper bag.

In the previous letters, she proposed to open this cabinet, and it was mentioned that tea could be placed.

With Lin Jinping's character, the tea sets are all available, and the tea leaves are probably also bought, or put in the place she said.

It can be said that even if Lin Jinping didn't tell her where to put anything, with the ideas mentioned in the letter he wrote before, Zhou Yunmeng would not be blind, and even take eight or nine without leaving ten.

She smiled and bent her eyebrows, took out the tea leaves and put them on the coffee table, and took a teapot into the kitchen without touching the teacups.

Lin Jinping's enamel cup was placed in the kitchen, and she used the remaining hot water in the pot to blanch the cup and tea set, and then took it back to the coffee table and put it.

added tea leaves to the teapot, put the bag of tea back in the cabinet, and Zhou Yunmeng took a thermos bottle to make tea.

This is the first time she has made tea by herself after wearing a book, holding a large thermos and pouring hot water into the teapot, which is a bit funny to think about.

Zhou Yunmeng watched the fine root tea leaves in the teapot float and sink, and the colorless and transparent hot water instantly turned orange, yellow, green, and transparent color.

The first pot of tea was poured out, and the second pot of tea was poured into Lin Jinping's enamel cup.

The enamel cup is very large, the teapot is not small, and it took four or five pots to barely fill it to seventy percent, and the tea fragrance is overflowing.

Zhou Yunmeng took the lid of the enamel cup and closed it, estimating that when Lin Jinping came back, he should be just able to drink it.

She also drank the water in her cup and made herself a cup of tea.

Stops in between, perfect for passing the time.

She drank two or three sips of tea, which was similar to what she drank at Lin's house, and her mouth was slightly astringent, and she soon returned to sweetness.

There was a sound of the door opening outside, and Zhou Yunmeng stood up to greet him.

"Tsuhira is back?"

Lin Jinping pushed open the door, and saw that Xiaomeng's smile was brighter than the hibiscus flowers blooming in autumn, his gentle eyebrows and eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, his cheeks were flushed with red, and his apple muscles were slightly bulging.

It's clearly the happiest look she can remember.

He walked over with brisk steps and called out to him with a smile.

The word "come back" is more heartwarming than anything else.

Lin Jinping's already happy mood was even more joyful.

"Well, I'm back."

He smiled and nodded in response, and entered the house and closed the door with his hand.

walked over and took Xiaomeng's hand to the dining table, first put the two aluminum lunch boxes held in his right hand on the dining table, and then turned to look at Xiaomeng face to face, holding her hand with both hands.

"Hungry, aren't you? At noon, there is your favorite braised pork, I beat some, and I also beat fried chicken nuggets with ginger and scallion and stir-fried choy sum. ”

When it was so slimy, the opening was firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The concern hidden in the words can't be hidden.

Zhou Yunmeng enjoyed this sticky energy, letting her generous and warm hands grasp her hands, she smiled and said: "It's all my favorite dishes, I'm not hungry, I get up for breakfast and dinner late." ”

"I've scalded the dishes and chopsticks, and I've made you a cup of tea, it's so sunny outside, you went to the canteen to eat after training and came back, you must be thirsty."

Lin Jinping looked down at Xiaomeng, her slightly round apricot eyes were full of expectation and joy, smiling, and her voice was softer than usual, with a little coquettishness.

He couldn't hold back, and reached out to touch Xiaomeng's black and silky hair: "Xiaomeng, you are so good to me, hard work." Just keep the chopsticks and let me come back and burn them again, and I said that I wouldn't do this. ”

Zhou Yunmeng smiled lightly: "I do some very simple things, I just want to burn the dishes and chopsticks first, after you come back from cooking, you don't have to wait for the water to boil, you can eat directly, and you must be the hungriest one in the morning of training." ”

Lin Jinping tightened the soft jade hand in his palm, and his dark eyes were imprinted with the sweet smile of his sweetheart: "It's still Xiaomeng, you understand me." ”

"Let's eat first."

The two sat at the dinner table.

Lin Jinping opened the lid of the lunch box containing the meat dishes, and it was still the same as last night, and he ate it directly later.

I opened the lunch box with white rice again, and took the bowl for Xiaomeng first.

Zhou Yunmeng looked at it and said, "Enough is enough, I can't eat so much in Jinping." ”

Lin Jinping knew the amount of Xiaomeng's rice, so he should stop, about two or three taels of rice, and handed her the bowl: "Xiaomeng, you eat first." ”

He'll eat directly on his lunch box later.

He would stand up and go to the coffee table to get his enamel cup, and the walls of the cup were still hot.

Zhou Yunmeng sat at the dinner table and saw it and smiled.

Lin Jinping sat at the dinner table, only then opened the lid of the cup, and drank a few sips of tea in a row, it was just warm, the entrance was slightly astringent and soon sweet, the tea fragrance was light, and it was very thirst-quenching.

"Xiaomeng, the tea you brewed is delicious."

It's not just the tea, but also the heart that cares about him.