After washing up, she hummed a light tune and began to work in the kitchen, because she knew that before long, the sisters would get up and clamor for breakfast, well... and Mr. Yao
So will...
Didi likes to cook. In her opinion, the greatest happiness in the world is to have someone appreciate her cooking skills and take good care of her sisters' lives so that they can work with peace of mind. This will give Didi a happy life.
Finding her own sense of existence made her feel that she was still useful in the studio and could help.
"Well, that's it!"
After the golden fried eggs were neatly placed on thirteen plates, Didi took the plates out from the kitchen, placed them on the dining table, arranged them according to their positions, and then placed porridge and soy milk in front of each plate.
With one serving, the work of breakfast is over.
Although it looks very simple, if you have eaten it once, you will not be able to help but fall in love with this kind of breakfast. It is plain and simple, but so delicious...
Didi's timing was very good. Not long after the food was served, the girls came out of the room one after another. Although they were still a little sleepy, they were all dressed up.
They sat down around the dining table and began to eat breakfast happily. While eating, Jing Jing sighed: "The weather is so nice today, why don't we go swimming later!"
This idea received responses from many people, but Jingjing soon discovered that Didi looked a little uneasy, so she raised her head and asked: "What's wrong Didi?"
"It's strange...Why hasn't Mr. Landlady come out for breakfast?" Didi said, looking at the room upstairs.
Because he is responsible for taking care of everyone's daily life, Didi knows the schedule of the old demon. The old demon is usually the earliest to get up among all the people. He will exercise in the garden of the villa for a while, and then go back to the room.
I took a cold shower and when I came downstairs again, Didi's breakfast had just been prepared.
But today, the old demon is late...
Hearing what Didi said, the girls were a little strange. Jing Jing stretched out her hand and wiped her lips, saying, "I'll go upstairs and have a look!" After saying that, regardless of everyone's reaction, she went upstairs.
went.
"Hey! Uncle pervert! Have breakfast..."
Jing Jing originally planned to knock on the door hard, but before her hand could fall, the door to Lao Yao's room suddenly opened.
The moment she saw the old demon, Jing Jing was stunned.
"Girl? What's wrong?" The old demon looked at Jing Jing curiously, not understanding why she had such an expression.
"You...you...how did you..." Ning Jing pointed at the old demon incoherently, and kept comparing his fingers, but couldn't find an adjective.
"What's wrong with me?" The old demon scratched his head and took a look at himself. Nothing was wrong! So he pushed her shoulders and walked out, saying: "Okay, okay, let's go have breakfast!"
After saying that, he walked downstairs alone.
The girls had also noticed the anomaly in the tranquility before. When the old demon walked downstairs, they were also stunned one by one, and the poached eggs holding the chopsticks in their hands fell onto the plate with a clatter.
"I'm sorry! Huh? What's wrong with you?" The old demon smiled and walked to the table and sat down, and apologized. Then he saw the expressions of the girls and suddenly felt a little strange.
"You...you...how did you..."
The girls rubbed their eyes vigorously, and they all repeated what Jing Jing said just now, but they could not find adjectives to express what they meant.
"What's wrong with you?" The old demon touched his face. It was very clean, there was no eye mucus, and his beard had fallen off. There was nothing wrong with him.
"No...it's nothing..." Although they said this, their eyes looked directly at the old demon, as if they had seen a new world, and they didn't even eat their own breakfast.
The old demon was so dumbfounded by their looks that he had no choice but to lower his head and finish breakfast in three mouthfuls. Then he stood up and said to Didi: "Didi, I'm sorry, don't do what I did during lunch."
Sorry, I have something to do and I have to go to Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery. I won’t be back at noon!”
"Okay...ok!" Didi responded stupidly.
The old demon smiled at the girls, then took out a pair of sunglasses, put them on, opened the door and went out...
After the old demon left for a long time, a group of girls screamed in surprise!
"Oh my God! Is that really the old demon just now!?"
"I don't know...it seems so...I'm not sure..."
"He usually wears T-shirts, enlarged trousers, and slippers, but today he is dressed like this!? It's really unbelievable..."
"That's right! A pure white shirt, a crisp black suit, black leather shoes, and a black tie!?"
"He even wore sunglasses when he went out! Oh my god, I didn't know he was dressed like this... just like a man in black!"
"That's so cool... I almost didn't recognize him just now! Coco, what do you think he felt like when he looked like that just now?"
"……Okay!"
"Wow! Sister Keke, who is so rare to praise others, said such words. It seems really cool!"
A group of girls were chattering and discussing the old demon's outfit just now, and their interest was as high as if they were shopping in a shopping mall, as if they were drunk.
Didi asked Yang Yongle strangely: "Sister Lele, what do you think the landlord is doing?"
"You are still dressed like this on Qingming Festival, so you must be going to visit the grave..." Yang Yongle thought for a while and replied.
"Going to the grave?" Didi tilted her cute little head and thought for a moment, then asked: "The landlord seemed to be talking about Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery just now. That's not the same cemetery as the one you're going to later, Sister Lele."
Place?"
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that..."
Yang Yongle responded with a complicated expression...
…
Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery is very famous throughout S City. The mountain here faces north and south, and the scenery is beautiful. It is not only a cemetery, but also a tourist attraction.
It is said that the Phoenix is reborn in Nirvana after death, and then regains eternal life. No one knows whether this legend is true or false, but this does not hinder the beautiful meaning of the name Phoenix Mountain Cemetery. Ever since a developer contracted this mountain, it has
I started a cemetery business, and it has always been very popular. The price of buying a cemetery here is astonishingly expensive! Nowadays, when land is in short supply and the country does not allow burial, a small cemetery for ashes is enough.
A house in the city.
Looking around, the green of the entire mountain is dotted with countless white tombstones. The weather is good today, so many people choose to come here early. They want to take advantage of a special day like Qingming Festival to pay their respects.
Relatives, I send my thoughts to them.
Holding a large handful of bright yellow jujubes and wearing a neat black suit, the old demon's appearance made some people who came to visit the grave look at him. However, he did not make any noise and just walked away from him quietly.
Black today does not represent coldness, but solemnity and solemnity.
After entering the cemetery from the foot of the mountain, the old demon climbed up the steps until he reached the middle of the mountainside, and then stopped in front of three connected tombstones.
The amulet in his hand was divided into three bunches. After placing a bunch in front of each tombstone, the old demon clasped his hands together and bent down towards the tombstone.
"Dad, mom, uncle, aunt, and you...brother! I'm here to see you..."
…
Yang Yongle, wearing the same solemn black outfit, also came to Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery today. However, after paying homage to her relatives, she was looking for something uneasily.
Finally, she saw a vague and familiar shadow on the mountainside.
Although she was a little out of breath while walking, she finally arrived in front of the old demon.
The old demon was sitting on the open space in front of the tombstone and smoking a cigarette. The moment he saw Yang Yongle, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and finally asked: "Why are you here?"
Yang Yongle rolled his eyes at him and said angrily: "Why can't I come? From your tone, it sounds like I'm following you."
The old demon scratched his head and smiled.
"I came to see my grandpa. He is also in Fenghuang Mountain Cemetery..." Yang Yongle walked to the old demon, looked at the tombstone in front of him, and asked: "Your relatives?"
The old demon nodded and said: "Yes, my parents, my comrades, and my comrades' parents are all here..."
"I'm sorry..." Yang Yongle was slightly surprised when he heard this, and immediately apologized in a low voice.
"Haha, it's nothing!" The old demon waved his hand and said, "Although my parents are both dead, I'm not the kind of guy who needs sympathy from others."
Taking off his sunglasses, the old demon glanced at Yang Yongle with a smile and asked, "Are you interested in chatting with me?"
"Well..." Yang Yongle also had a smile on his face and nodded in agreement.
The two found a clean place and sat together. From the back, they looked like a couple, which made some people visiting the grave look envious.
Yang Yongle was slightly nervous, not because she was so close to the old demon, but because she felt that she might be able to know something about the old demon's past today...
