For several days in a row, Su Ziqi stayed at home watching TV and stretching. After her death, she caught a glimpse of the piles of garbage. It seemed that she had to take the garbage away and throw it away.
Jumping off the sofa, bending down to pick up the garbage, Su Ziqi walked directly outside the house. She didn't know if she was unlucky, but even the garbage bag was against her. As soon as she picked up the garbage, it was scattered on the walkway.
Sighing, she pulled out another garbage bag from the house, squatted down, picked up the garbage on the ground bit by bit, and threw it into the garbage bag.
"Miss Su, let me help you." At this moment, Pei Lin, who was passing by, came over to help. She smiled and stretched out her hand, and together they stuffed the garbage on the ground into garbage bags. After a while, the aisle was clean again.
Su Ziqi carried the garbage bag and said "Thank you" to Pei Lin with a smile.
"You're welcome, Miss Su, do you eat these every day?" When she was helping her pick up garbage just now, what Pei Lin saw was either a cookie box or instant noodles. It seemed that Miss Su didn't open the fire at home.
Smiling, Su Ziqi looked at Pei Lin in front of her with confusion, "How do you know my surname is Su? It seems like this is the first time we have met?"
Pei Lin covered her mouth and smiled, telling Su Ziqi, "I am the daughter of the owner of this house. If you come to rent my house, of course I know your last name."
She turned out to be the landlady’s daughter, but she looked so sweet and looked nothing like the landlady.
Pei Lin saw the look in her eyes and knew what she was thinking. She smiled slightly and told her, "Indeed, many people say that I am not very similar to my mother, but I am indeed her biological daughter. It's just that I look different."
Like dad"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way." Upon hearing this, Su Ziqi felt that she was rude and hurriedly explained
Seeing her anxious look, Pei Lin laughed, stretched out her hand, and asked, "Can I go in and wash my hands? Otherwise, I'm really not used to it."
"Look at me, I actually forgot to ask you to wash your hands." Su Ziqi smiled and patted her head. She quickly put the garbage bag at the door and walked into the house with Pei Lin who was helping her.
When she reached the kitchen, Su Ziqi stopped again and asked awkwardly, "What should I call you?"
"Pei Lin, just call me Linlin." Pei Lin was very cheerful and walked directly into the kitchen with a smile.
Pei Lin happened to see that there were no common supplies in her kitchen. Thinking about the snacks in the garbage bag just now, Pei Lin asked, "Miss Su, don't you know how to cook?"
Su Ziqi took out a new towel from the room and walked out, smiled, and said without shame, "Yes, but I can easily get distracted while cooking. Either the oil in the pot ignites, or I forget to put this and that, and the oil is boiling."
What comes out is still inedible.”
Taking the towel, Pei Lin blinked curiously. This was the first time she heard that cooking would lead to a desertion. However, now that she knew it, she would do it to the end. Su Ziqi said cheerfully, "Then I'll help you cook! Anyway,
My mother is out playing mahjong all day long. When I get home, I am alone, so I play partner, so it’s not that boring.”
"Would it bother you too much?" No matter what, Su Ziqi still felt embarrassed to bother her.
"No, I'm still worried about what to do for dinner every day." After saying that, Pei Lin hung the towel on the wall, turned around and said, "If you find it troublesome, the materials will be yours, and I will only be responsible for making them."