"You are a woman! Why are you so worried about where you live? When you get married, are you afraid of not having a house?" You want to marry me and I will have ten houses for you to live in.
"That's different! I still long for a house of my own. No matter what happens, I still have a nest of my own to lie down in. No matter how big or small the house is, as long as it belongs to me!" In order to have a roof over the years, I have eaten.
Despite all the hardships and helplessness, the belief of having a house of her own has always been her motivation to move forward.
"Don't talk about this! You can stay here tonight! It's time to fulfill your promise!"
Liao Xiaorao looked at his expectant expression with a question mark on her face. "What promise?"
"Cook for me!"
"Oh! That's it! Uh! But my craftsmanship is just average! Hey, it's enough to have a full stomach anyway! You're not picky!"
"I'm quite picky! But even if your cooking doesn't taste good, I'll still support you!" Jiang Yuze looked at her happily, liking the feeling of being alone with her very much.
"For the sake of your respect, I will definitely make it more delicious! Haha, let's take me to buy the ingredients!"
Jiang Yuze took her to the vegetable market near the community. It was strange to see her buying vegetables and bargaining with others. Maybe he was too eager for the warmth of home and hoped that the woman in front of him would become his wife. This feeling could only
Depressed in my heart.
Liao Xiaorao chose some of her best dishes, and the two returned to the house. Xiaorao put on an apron like a little daughter-in-law and started busy.
She occasionally gave Jiang Yuze some tasks, and Jiang Yuze was very willing to cooperate. Three dishes, one soup, and fragrant rice were already steaming on the dining table.
Kung pao chicken, braised eggplant, corn with pine nuts, and a hot and sour soup. Xiaorao looked at the dish she made with satisfaction, "Try it! You won't be disappointed!"
The scene of Chen Ting cooking suddenly appeared in Jiang Yuze's mind. He couldn't wait to take a bite of each dish. "Not bad! Delicious!"
Liao Xiaorao smiled brightly, "Then eat happily! Luo! You haven't tasted the dishes I made yet!"
"Really! Then I'm so honored!" Happy smiled
At this time, Xiaorao's cell phone rang, and when she saw it was Chu Luo, who was truly Chinese, she immediately picked up the phone.
"Xiaorao! How long will it take for you to come back?" I yawned, still a little awake. I lay down for a day because of drinking, and the first thing I did when I woke up was to call Xiaorao.
"It's still going to be a few days! Do you remember that you were drunk and crazy last night? Luo! You are not a kindergarten kid! Why are you always like this?"
"Then why did you turn off your phone? I've been calling for several hours, but your phone is still turned off? Who are you with? Why do you have to turn off your phone?" asked questioningly