Jia Ling carried her luggage up to the second floor and returned to the bedroom to check. The marks she had made on the drawers and wardrobe were still there. It felt like no one had touched anything in the room. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong, so she turned around and left.
room, ran to the door of another room and turned the doorknob, the door was locked!
No one touched anything in the bedroom, and the door of the old master bedroom was locked, which only meant one thing: the old man hadn't gone back to his room to sleep in the past two days, and he went back to sleep in the old master bedroom.
The old master bedroom was the former bedroom of the old man and the dead old woman. She did not want to live in the room where the old woman had slept, so after she married old man Yan, she used another bedroom as the couple's bedroom.
Over the years, she has repeatedly wanted to turn the old master bedroom into a closet for storing miscellaneous items and her own personal wardrobe room. However, Yan Laobu refused to agree and kept the old master bedroom as it was.
It's easy to control the dead old man, but the only thing you can't do is step on his bottom line. The old man's bottom line is the dead old woman and daughter and his little grandson. The room where the three people slept and the used things are still intact to this day.
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She tried countless times to completely remove the traces left by the dead mother and daughter, and to drive those three people away from the dead old man's mind, but she failed. She also used the method of cutting first and playing later to replace the things in the living room while the old man was not at home.
, the dead old man came back and fell out on the spot, and threatened to get divorced if she dared to throw away the furniture and items in the house without his consent again.
Her goal was not achieved, and the marriage was absolutely indispensable. She needed the name of the Yan family's wife. Therefore, Jia Ling endured and allowed those items with the smell and traces of the dead mother and daughter to occupy the same place under the same roof.
It's her territory now.
She could endure it because the old man kept those things as thoughts and did not sleep in the old master bedroom. He married her and lived peacefully. He also did not treat her harshly and did not control how much she spent. She was worthy of her name.
The hostess.
However, this time, she had only been away from home for three days, and she had not looked after him for three days. The old man actually went back to the old master bedroom. Wasn't this a sign that he wanted to sleep in separate rooms?
Let's sleep in separate rooms first, and then divorce will be a matter of course. Is that what it means?
Jia Ling was so angry that she twisted her face and grabbed the door handle with such force that she almost broke it. Did she want to sleep in a separate room or slowly abandon her?
Have you never heard that it is easier to invite gods than to give them away? She entered the Yan family, and her name was on the Yan family's household registration book. Don't even think about driving her away. Everything in the Yan family belongs to her!
It's not hers now, but it will become hers sooner or later. If the little broom star hadn't been alive, how could he have allowed the dead old man to live for so many years?
Jia Ling had a steely face and stared at the old master bedroom fiercely. Damn that damn woman, she could still arouse the emotions of this old thing after being dead for so many years. It was an advantage for the mother and daughter to die so easily in the first place!
I originally wanted to keep the little broom star alive for a few more years, but the damn mother and daughter are still uneasy after being ghosts, so don't blame her for sending the little broom star to reunite with them as soon as possible.
A vicious look appeared in Jia Ling's eyes, and she slowly revealed a cold sneer. She let go of her hand and went back to the bedroom to pack her belongings. She also took the opportunity to adjust her mood. When she came downstairs, she saw a calm-looking old man again.
Returning to the living room downstairs, he sat and waited, but no one came back. It was only after 12:30 that he heard the door lock turning. Jia Ling, who had been waiting for a full hour, raised a gentle smile when the door was pushed open.
, she got busy and shouted happily: "Brother Ming, you are back."
Yan Ming returned home briskly and opened the door. He suddenly heard a shuddering sound and goosebumps appeared on his back. He looked up and saw an old woman in a dress dressed like a forty-year-old lady.
Joy's face suddenly became cold: "Who allowed you to call me Brother Ming? Who do you think you are?"
Even though Mr. Yan is over seventy years old, overall his body is quite strong, and he is full of energy when he roars.
"I..." She was yelled at, and Jia Ling turned pale. Old Yan actually yelled at her? This was the first time Yan Ming had yelled at her more than ten years ago when she threw away a batch of furniture.
, she kept it in mind and avoided touching him. For more than ten years, he and she treated each other as if they were guests.
Aunt Jin, who was in the kitchen, heard the old man's roar. She threw away the things in her hands and rushed out of the kitchen. She ran to the corridor connected to the living room and saw the old man standing at the door with a cloudy face.
He looked furious.
What's going on?
Aunt Jin had a question mark in her mind, why did the old gentleman get angry as soon as he walked in?
"What are you?" Yan Ming was furious: "Brother Ming is the special title of the Fourth Lady. Only the Fourth Lady can call me that. Who gave you the courage to imitate the Fourth Lady and call me Brother Ming? Who instigated you to use this
What kind of name do you use to get close to me?"
Being yelled at again, Jia Ling suddenly understood the reason. Her face was green and white. The word "Brother Ming" was the name that the dead old woman called Old Yan. After the woman was beaten to death, no one called her that anymore. In the past, she
I just called him "Brother Yan". Today I just wanted to coax the old guy as soon as possible, so I called him the old woman's name, but I didn't expect the old guy's reaction to be so strong.
When she found the reason, she explained in a low voice: "Brother Yan, I, I... just think it's more intimate that way, and I never thought of... replacing the wife's position..."
Even though she hates the dead old woman so much, Jia Ling is still able to bend and lower herself, using the name she used to call the dead woman when she was a nanny in the Yan family to refer to the dead person who has been dead for more than 20 years.
"Shut up, I don't want to hear your quibbles. You said you have never thought about replacing the Fourth Lady, you will throw away the things of the Fourth Lady? You have never thought about replacing the Fourth Lady, you will always want to change the bedroom where the Fourth Lady lived to be yours
The cloakroom where clothes and shoes are stored? You never thought of taking the place of the fourth lady, but you would deliberately use the special title of the fourth lady to invite favors?"
After spitting out a series of questions, Yan Ming's chest heaved and bulged, and with a face full of anger, he walked to the restaurant with a bamboo cane: "Xiao Jin, can we start dinner?"
He was so angry that he stomped the ground very hard, making a "dong-dong" sound on the floor. When he spoke to the nanny, his voice was still a little loud, but his tone was much softer, and he did not anger others because of Jia Ling.
"Old sir, the food has been prepared a long time ago. We are waiting for you to come back. You and your wife please go to the dining room and wait while I serve the food." Aunt Jin responded quickly and turned around to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch.
Jia Ling, who was ignored, was so angry at Yan Ming's attitude that she trembled all over and ran upstairs angrily.
Hearing the sound of high-heeled shoes, which sounded like horse hooves, Aunt Jin turned around and saw her wife seemed to be running out. She hurriedly called: "Madam, dinner will be served soon, where are you going..."
"Don't worry about her. She has two grandsons, brother and sister Zhao Zongze. The Zhao family takes care of her in her old age. She lives a life of fine clothing and food. There is no need to stay in the Yan family. If she wants to leave, let her go. It would be better not to come back after leaving.
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Yan Ming didn't even look back, nor was he nervous. He walked toward the restaurant with a cane on his crutches.
Jia Ling, who had just run seven or eight steps, stopped suddenly as she rushed forward, her back stiffened. What did Old Man Yan mean when he said, "She has two grandchildren, brother and sister Zhao Zongze"? Did he hear something about her?
Are you suspicious of the Zhao brothers and sisters?
That thought gave her a jolt, and she immediately put her angry thoughts behind her, endured the humiliation, slowly turned around, and with a gloomy face, moved towards the restaurant step by step.
The old man said to leave his wife alone. Aunt Jin was a little embarrassed at first, but when she saw her wife stop and turn around, she seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand, and trotted to the kitchen.
Yan Ming stopped when he heard the sound of running high-heeled shoes, and then heard the sound became softer, and instead of walking towards the door and stairs, he walked towards the restaurant. He still didn't look back, and walked into the restaurant without stopping, waiting to eat.
Old Yan didn't look back to coax her, and the nanny didn't help. Even if there was no one to step down, Jia Ling found the steps for herself, bit the bullet, walked in small steps, moved into the restaurant, and sat down at her usual seat.
, lowered his head and said nothing.
Aunt Jin brought the dishes one by one, two simple meat dishes, two vegetable dishes and a soup.
Jia Ling looked around and saw that they were all home-cooked side dishes, including loofah, Chinese cabbage, stir-fried bitter gourd with pork belly, stir-fried chicken with shiitake mushrooms, and pork ribs soup. She felt angry in her heart, and she felt full after eating the anger. She even lost the desire to eat these few side dishes.
, I took two bites and stopped moving my chopsticks.
When Aunt Jin saw that the wife didn't like the food, she didn't dare to ask if it was not to her liking. She just followed the recipe ordered by the old man. If the wife didn't like it, there was nothing she could do.
Yan Ming's food was delicious. He ate a few dishes in Miss Qing's dormitory and couldn't forget them. When he came back, he asked Xiao Jin to cook them. Although the taste was far less delicious than the ones at Miss Qing's house, it was better than the same sea cucumbers and other dishes.
High-priced products that are expensive and don’t actually have much nutrition are more original.
Whether others eat it or not is their business, but he likes it. His face glows red after eating, he makes a delicious meal of home-cooked dishes, leans on his bamboo stick, and gets up slowly.
In order to find the steps, Jia Ling wanted to help her. However, Yan Ming did not give him any face. His face turned cold at that moment. He shook off Jia Ling's hand and walked out of the restaurant with his head held high.
After being thrown away, Jia Ling's heart flashed with resentment, which was instantly replaced by panic. Old Yan's reaction was wrong. He must have heard something, and he was very prejudiced against her, and even hated her.
At this stage, before the little broom star is solved, she cannot confront him, and she absolutely cannot lose her legal status as Mrs. Yan.
We must find out the reason!
With a sense of crisis in her heart, Jia Ling ignored her resentment and quickly followed Yan Ming to the living room. She saw that Yan Ming did not sit down or go upstairs to rest, but went straight to the door, intending to go out.
, she followed quietly.
Yan Ming walked to the door, turned around, and said with anger on his face: "Why are you following me?"
"I...I'm worried that it's not safe for you to go out alone, so I'll go for a walk with you." Jia Ling covered up her negative emotions and acted like a dignified and virtuous wife.
"You are not worried about me, you want to monitor me to see who I talk to and chat with, and then you will come up with new ideas out of thin air and frame others to blame, so that no one else dares to visit my house and let me
I am too embarrassed to go out, so that you and the Zhao brothers and sisters can do some shameful things."
Hearing those words, Jia Ling felt alarm bells ringing in her heart. She pretended to be aggrieved for a moment and almost swallowed hard: "Brother Yan, you... is this how you treat me?"
"Haha, Jia Ling, stop pretending, who are you showing this to?" Yan Ming laughed sarcastically, with cold eyes: "You have all done shameless things, and now you still want to pretend to be pitiful and innocent.
Do you think I'm a fool? You like to follow me, right? OK, bring your ID and follow me to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
"..." Jia Ling's breath was stagnant, her makeup-covered face was stiff, and her expression was horrified. Yan Ming knew that Zhao Zongze had poached Yan Xing? He... wanted to divorce her?
"What are you doing standing there? Don't you want to follow me and get the certificate?" Seeing Jia Ling's guilty look, Yan Ming's heart ached. He was indeed deceived by Jia Ling for more than ten years. If it weren't for General Xiaolong Bao
The evidence is before him, and he may still be kept in the dark until the day he dies.
"Brother Yan, I... don't know what you are talking about. If you don't want me to follow you, I... won't accompany you just..." Even if it is possible that the incident has been exposed, Jia Ling will not admit it and pretend to be stupid and incapable of listening.
Understand Yan Ming’s words.
"Jia Ling, if you still want to be Mrs. Yan, stay at home and be your old lady. Don't think about controlling me, watching me, restricting my freedom, and don't associate with the Zhao brothers and sisters anymore. You let the Zhao family no longer
As soon as you step into my house, we will get divorced immediately without any discussion."
Yan Ming gave the ultimatum and no longer looked at Jia Ling's green and white face. He opened the door, stepped out, closed the door, and went to find his old friends.
Yan Ming issued a warning notice to himself and once again confirmed his suspicions. Jia Ling stared at the door, feeling anxious and panicked. The old guy must have known that Zhao Zongze had pried Yan Xing into the corner, so of course he would be suspicious of her.
Regarding her relationship with Zhao Zongze’s mother, son, and siblings, it is suspected that she was the one who gave the idea and provided the opportunity for Zhao Zongze to get close to Wang Yuxuan. How can she get rid of her suspicion now?
After standing for a while, she slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, thinking about countermeasures in secret. At this time, she had to obey the old guy and have no contact with her daughter and grandchildren for the time being. After the old guy's suspicion of her was eliminated, she could find a way to coax him.
The thing brought the little broom star home so that she could have a chance to do it.
The most important thing now is to coax the old man Yan and get rid of the little broom star as soon as possible. As long as the little broom star is sent to reunite with the dead mother and daughter, as long as the little broom star dies, the last remaining old man Yan will not be able to let her control him until he dies.
Round and round, she will send the old immortal to reunite with his family when the time comes, and all the property of the Yan family will be hers.
Thinking of the Yan family's tens of millions of wealth in the near future, Jia Ling's eyes were fierce and a proud smile appeared on her face. It didn't matter that the He family and the Yan family were a military family. In the end, everything fell into her hands. The little broom star Jian had
No matter the military exploits, in the end it just earned her an extra pension.
She had survived more than twenty years of being a child, and now the day she had planned so hard was not far away, so why not endure it a little longer!
After figuring out the clues, Jia Ling leaned on the sofa, threw away her annoyance, and eagerly thought about how to implement her plan to eliminate the little broom star.
A day is not long or short. It is a bit long for office workers. It is also a bit long for students training under the scorching sun. But for students practicing at the shooting range, half a day is very short. In the blink of an eye, half a day is short.
Just go there, then go to the shooting range, fire a gun, and then be pulled back to Qingdao University by a transport truck.
As the sun set, tired birds returned to their nests one after another, and the students after school dispersed like birds and beasts. Li Yubo drove his car back to the No. 1 Scholar Building in a hurry. He didn't see Xiao Chao's car, so he got out of the car happily and ran on the lawn.
Sit back and wait.
The students who returned to the building were in twos and threes. People who knew Minister Li greeted him. Senior students and classmates who were familiar with him also teased Mr. Li and asked him if he was waiting for a beautiful woman.
Young Master Li put on a sunny smile and raised his hands and feet to welcome the teasing. After a while, he saw President Chao's car driving calmly and leisurely towards the dormitory building.
Li Yubo jumped up happily, spread out his scuds, and ran to the steps in front of the east stairs to wait for Brother Chao. When Brother Chao's car drove up to him, he saw the two cars following closely, and his eyes widened.
, what the hell, why are you here?
One of the people driving the two cars behind was Da Caizi and the other was Senior Chen. It was not surprising to see Da Caizi and Senior Chen driving by themselves. However, the people sitting in the passenger seats of the two cars they drove were their own.
Teacher!
What are Professor Fu and Professor Zhai doing here?
Seeing the two cars behind Brother Chao, Li Yubo looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle. Don't tell him that those two professors were also here to make a living.
Before the tilted angle of view reached forty-five degrees, his eyes widened again. Behind him, a motorcycle rushed towards him, and the rider was Professor Wan Qi.
I...
Li Yubo wanted to curse. If he still had doubts about the purpose of Professor Fu and Professor Zhai's arrival, then when he saw Professor Wan Qi, he dared to swear on his life that those people were here to find Little Loli Lele!
Seeing a group of uninvited guests and thinking that they were here to steal dinner from him, he felt bad. Why did those guys come? Why why why...
When Young Master Li asked 100,000 Whys, three cars were parked in the open space in front of the building. Before anyone could get out of the car, the motorcycle that was coming at full speed also beeped and rushed to the car driven by the talented man.
The majestic driver brakes, stops, and gets off the car. The whole action is done in one go.
Chao Yubo pushed the door open and got out of the car, closed the door, walked to the steps opposite the front of the car, and waited for the three professors.
Cai Zijun landed with his feet on the ground and was about to close the car door when Professor Wan Qi stuffed his helmet into the cab, patted Cai Zijun on the shoulder with a smile, and swaggered towards the Junior President.
Cai Zijun grimaced and rubbed his shoulders. His heart was broken. Professor Wan Jun, just put the helmet on. Do you need such a heavy hand?
He felt miserable, but he couldn't complain yet. There was nothing he could do about it. Professor Wan Qi practiced Taekwondo, and he didn't want to receive "friendly pats on the shoulder" from the professor in the future.
When Professor Zhai and Professor Fu got off the bus, they each took out boxes and bags. When their students snatched them away, the professors walked up to the beautiful young man with smiles on their faces and urged him: "President Chao, please lead the way. I can't wait to go to the small school."
I’m a guest in a classmate’s dormitory.”
"To be honest, professor, you didn't inform me in advance, so suddenly, I was really afraid that you would scare little Lele." Chao Yubo rubbed his forehead with a headache. He only received the message from Senior Chen on the way back to the dormitory after class.
The notice said that Professor Zhai and Professor Fu were going to see Lele, but the real decision was to show off first, leaving him no room to refuse.
I really don’t know where the old professors made the mistake. Why did they suddenly come to visit Lele, or did they just do it at this point? There is an 80% chance that he wanted to take advantage of it. He didn’t know about it in advance and didn’t make any preparations in advance.
, what if the food is not enough?
How good is it to conduct a surprise attack like this?
The young man was heartbroken and looked at classmate Cai and Senior Chen speechlessly. Why didn't you talk to him earlier?
Classmates Cai and Chen, who were glanced at by the youth president, were also speechless. They didn't know why the teacher suddenly wanted to see the little lolita, and he caught them driving and leading the way after class. What can they do?
"Let's go, let's go see my primary school students." Professor Wanqi didn't see the young man's gloomy face, and rushed to the front excitedly, climbing the stairs with high spirits.
Professor Fu and Professor Zhai raised their arms and rushed up the stairs happily. Cai Zijun and Chen Shuyuan were confused, Professor, where is your tall image?
"Xiao Chao, you guys go up first. I'll be a little later. Remember to ask Xiao Lele to wait until I come back before serving dinner." Looking at the expressions of the three old professors, Li Yubo dared to bet that those three would definitely rush to Xiao Lele's dormitory on the fourth floor.
If you can't drive them away, you will definitely have to keep food. The table at Xiao Lele's house is too small, and there will definitely be no room for so many people. He has to buy a table for emergencies.
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"Okay." Chao Yubo could roughly guess what Da Li meant. Da Li was either going to buy groceries or buy things like a bench for Xiao Lele.
Mr. Li didn't drive his own car, so he took Brother Chao's car keys and got into the Chery, drove away.
Chao Yubo and the great scholar Chen followed the three professors up the building. They met students in small and large groups on the way. Everyone was a little confused when they saw President Chao accompanying the three students. They looked like teachers or leaders coming to the No. 1 Scholar Building.
, I don’t understand what it does.
The three old men and three young men climbed to the fourth floor. The beautiful young man opened the door, pushed it open and went in. Then he invited the three guests in and shouted to the owner in the small kitchen: "Xiao Lele, a guest is coming."<
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The three old professors rushed into the dormitory regardless of their appearance. Professor Fu and Professor Zhai came to visit for the first time. When they saw the books in the small living room, their eyes lit up. They are really good kids who love to learn!
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Le Yun was cooking in the small kitchen when she heard a knock on the door. She knew it was Brother Chao and several seniors who were coming. She didn't care at first, but then she heard the heartbeats and breathing of multiple people. She suddenly turned sideways, stretched out her head and looked around.
When my supervisor, Professor Wan Qi, and two old professors squeezed into the living room, I was stunned.
Her hearing is very good. If she listens carefully, she will not be able to escape the sound from the first floor to the eighth floor. However, she is not working on a case and does not need to pay attention to the surroundings all the time. Therefore, she automatically blocks the hearing function and concentrates on herself.
As a result, I didn’t know that in addition to Brother Chao’s friends, there were three uninvited guests with great backgrounds.
"Hi, little classmate, do you still remember me?"
"Little classmate, do you still remember my face?"
Professor Fu and Professor Zhai looked around the living room and saw their classmates in the small kitchen staring at them dumbfounded. They both jumped out to brush their faces.
"Xiao Le, these two shameless old guys are trying to steal my herbal tea, don't give them face." The two old guys took the initiative to show their kindness to their primary school students, and Professor Wanqi raised his little tail proudly, triumphantly.<
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"Wanqi, where is your face?"
"Little classmate, don't believe Wan Qi's words, he deliberately discredits us."
Professor Zhai and Professor Fu teamed up to push Professor Wan Qi to the back, asking the old guy to step aside.
Classmate Cai and Chen twitched their mouths, put the things they brought on the small writing table first, and asked the third teacher to sit down with President Chao so that the teachers would not disturb Xiao Lele's work.
"Hello, instructor, good evening to Professor Fu and Professor Zhai. The fragrant breeze has brought you here. The dormitory is a bit small, so the professors will just sit there."
"It was the smell of your cooking that brought us here." Professor Fu showed his slightly chubby belly and went to sit at the small table accompanied by the three students with a smile.
"Professor, where is your face?"
"The face is on the face."
The professors didn't care about the students' expressions of "Teacher, you are shameless" and answered happily.
Three handsome young men: "..." You all have Ph.D.s in two disciplines and are academicians. Isn't it great to show off your foodie attributes in such a naked way?
I want to say hello to the professors, but I sigh helplessly. I feel like we are two foodies again! It’s not surprising when you think about it. People who are close to Zhu are red, and people who are close to Mo are black. Seniors Chen and Cai are foodies, but their teachers are not foodies.
The possibility is relatively small.
"Xiao Le, you don't have to worry about us. Just cook your food and cook as much as you can. We want to keep the rice." Professor Wanqi saw the primary school students coming out of the kitchen and explained the situation first.
The other two nodded in agreement.
"I bought the food for two days. It's enough for the evening, but the rice still needs to be cooked. I don't think I can eat dinner until about 6:30."
Even without the professor, Le Yun could guess that the three teachers wanted to leave food. Just imagine, if you don’t come early or come late, you just come after class. If you don’t come to eat, what else can you do?
When the three professors heard that the food was enough, they were so happy that they didn't even care that dinner was late. Not to mention around 6:30, they were happy to wait until 7:08 or 8:00.
The three old professors were shameless. Chao Yubo was also drunk, and he and Mr. Chen, a great talent, washed the fruits, put them on plates, and entertained the old professors.
With Brother Chao in charge, Le Yun just doesn't care about outside matters. After frying a dish, she first turns off the power, beats out the rice, washes the rice again and puts it into the pot to cook, then goes through the refrigerator to get the meat and vegetables to wash.
In the morning, she called the fruit and vegetable store where she delivered vegetables last time and bought vegetables and meat on the phone. At noon, the store delivered them to her door, including lettuce, celery, carrots, pumpkin, bitter gourd, loofah, winter melon, and more.
Spare ribs, lean meat and chicken, fish.
The original plan was to cook only six dishes for Brother Chao, Brother Li, Senior Chen, Senior Senior Cai and herself in the evening. The rest would be eaten tomorrow. Now that there are three more guests, there is no chance that there will be any extra dishes left.
Tomorrow.
There are enough dishes, and the rice can be cooked twice. Le Yun's headache is how to sit at night. Her dining table is so big that it will be very crowded for seven people. If it is eight people, you can imagine how crowded it will be.
The three professors were unaware of the little female classmate's dilemma and were happily waiting to taste the delicious food. Especially Professor Zhai and Fu Liang were eager to see it. Their proud students told them that the food cooked by the little girl was delicious, and they also started to eat it.
Wan Qi grabbed some medicinal tea to drink, and it tasted really delicious. Therefore, when he learned that the little girl would not have to undergo military training that day, he couldn't wait to come over to enjoy the autumn breeze.
Mr. Li drove to Life Street and went to a place specializing in buying daily necessities to find a suitable table. He looked around and visited several stores but was not very satisfied. When he arrived at the fifth store, his eyes lit up. That store sold wooden coffee tables.
The top of the coffee table can be unfolded or folded. When unfolded, it can be used as a dining table, and when folded side by side, it can be used as a coffee table.
Li Yubo, who was overjoyed, picked two foldable coffee tables without saying a word, and returned to the dormitory with the fruits of his labor.
I rushed back to the Zhuangyuan Building, moved my things and got out of the car. I held one table in my left hand, one in my right hand, and two tables in each hand. I climbed up to the fourth floor in one breath and found that the door of the little loli's dormitory was not closed. I happily pushed the door open and entered.
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"Da Li, thank you for your hard work." Chao Yubo was happy when he saw Fa Xiao carrying the furniture. He and Da Li really had a connection, and both could think of what Xiao Lele needed most.
Cai Zijun and Chen Shuyuan quickly ran to move the table, put the table in a corner, spread it out, put two together, OK, not to mention eight people, ten people at the same table is no problem.
After setting the table, wipe it with a rag several times, then put it away under the window. The small living room is too narrow, and there is really no free space when setting up the table.
There is a new table, and the problem of where to sit is solved. Le Yun cooks with peace of mind, and she can't help but secretly mutter, now that the table is ready, don't those foodies have more reasons to come and eat?
Foodies often come here, so she will be reduced to a nanny. It feels so sad to think about it.
It's useless to be sad. She is the master and has to be in charge of the kitchen, so she has no time to mourn the autumn and the moon. She was busy working in the small kitchen alone for nearly forty minutes, and all the dishes were out of the oven.
The four academic foodies were very busy setting the table, taking bowls, and serving dishes.
The three professors were invited to the dining table and stared at the dishes, their eyes glowing green with greed. The dishes prepared by the little students may not be as varied as those of the star chefs, but by eliminating the complex and simplifying, they are more original.
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There are a total of thirteen dishes, not thirteen dishes, but a total of eight dishes. Some of them are divided into two portions. Such a sufficient amount, even if there are two more people, the dishes will not be too shabby.
When the banquet started, the three old professors moved quickly, and their speed was only as fast as that of their students. However, uh, apart from the fight for food, there was no other nonsense at all.
Le Yun: "..." If she hadn't known that the professors were academicians with advanced certificates, she might have thought they were African refugees.
The more the three professors ate, the happier they became. They grabbed the food faster and faster, and they had the momentum to fight. As a result, the four top academic foodies had to abandon the fine tradition of respecting teachers and elders, and decided the winner with strength and speed.
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After finishing a meal, it was like putting on a martial arts scene. When the old and the young wiped their mouths in satisfaction at the end, the eyelids of Le Xiao's classmate were so shocked that they could not calm down for a long time.
The three old foodies who were fed by the delicious food published no less than 10,000 words of comments and compliments after eating. After the four academic foodies finished washing the dishes, they embarrassingly said that the elementary school girls needed to review their homework.
Screw the three professors and leave.
"Xiao Le, we will wait until you finish your military training to guide you in your studies."
Before leaving, Professor Zhai and Professor Fu were reluctant to leave and frequently told their classmates not to miss them too much. They would come to teach her and answer her questions when they were free.
"..." Le Yun was stunned. Oh, she didn't miss them, let alone them visiting her every now and then. Who would seal those three old professors and make them forget her existence?
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