On the seventh day of the first lunar month, Qin Xiaobao returned. The employees had already gone to work, so he was a bit redundant here.
It's just that the way back was a little bumpy. I forgot that most people go to work on the eighth day of the lunar month, so the road was unnecessarily congested.
We set off from the farm at eight o'clock in the morning and got on the highway. We drove at 70 at most and didn't enter the city until about four o'clock in the afternoon.
Fortunately, Yaya prepared some food and put it in the car. Otherwise, she would have gone hungry. The cars in the service area were full of people, and she had to queue up to go to the toilet.
Because the bag was tightly packed, no one recognized him, so there was no question of you actually going to the toilet in person.
When I got home, I breathed a sigh of relief.
Familiar bed, sofa, computer, toilet...
It's inexplicably warm. I guess if he had to move or something, he would be a little reluctant to leave it. He's already used to it.
No one comes to clean during the Chinese New Year, but I put the sheets, pillows, etc. in the closet first, and close the doors and windows tightly. There is no dust. I just need to mop the floor and wipe the table.
After being busy for a while, my body, which was originally a little tired due to driving for a day, started to move and I felt very comfortable.
Looking at the brand new home in front of him under the lights, Qin Xiaobao was very satisfied.
Because I don’t cook, there are only water, drinks, facial masks, and some skin care products in the refrigerator.
When I came back, there were two more native chickens, which had been processed, but I didn’t even have a kitchen knife at home, so I definitely couldn’t cook them, so I put them in the freezer for the time being.
It's already seven o'clock, the street lights outside have long been on, and I'm hungry.
However, in the past few days, I had been eating together with several people, and suddenly I was alone. I always felt a little lonely, especially during the Chinese New Year.
Almost all the hotels in Shanghai were open, and Qin Xiaobao started making phone calls.
The big dog is still at home and won't come out until twelve. Xiaoming is there, but from the sound of it, he is with his girlfriend and can't be disturbed. The remaining Liu Minghua will officially go to work tomorrow and needs to prepare materials for the meeting.
After walking around, I found that it was a bit pitiful that I couldn't even find anyone to make a dinner date with.
As for the celebrity friends who live in Shanghai, they either have families or girlfriends, and those who are celebrating the New Year do not want to be harassed.
Forget it, it’s easier to order takeout and find a variety show or movie to accompany it.
Just when I was struggling with the dazzling apps, on the side of the screen, the caller ID showed: Wang Bingbing.
"hello!"
"Hello, what are you doing?"
"What?" Wang Bingbing was stunned: "What are you talking about?"
"I asked you what to do." Qin Xiaobao learned the Northeastern accent.
"Are you at home?" Wang Bingbing did not ask what he said before.
"yes."
"have you eaten?"
"I'm struggling!"
"wait for me!"
"What?" It was Qin Xiaobao's turn to question: "I'm in the magic city."
"I'm here too."
"Huh? When did you come to Magic City?" Qin Xiaobao was surprised.
"Hey, I came here yesterday. It's my good sister's birthday, so I came here early." After Wang Bingbing finished speaking, she felt the taxi driver in front glance at her through the rearview mirror, pretending that nothing happened: "There happen to be some specialties.
, let me take you there."
"But my house doesn't even have a kitchen knife, so I can't cook." Qin Xiaobao looked up at the empty kitchen and didn't think much about it.
"Go buy it now. I remember there is a supermarket at the door of your community. Do you have the pots and pans at home?"
"Wait a minute, let me take a look!" Qin Xiaobao got up and went to the kitchen, rummaging through boxes and cabinets: "Oh, there are pots, a rice cooker...all the necessary kitchen utensils."
"That's easy. Go to the supermarket and buy a knife, a cutting board, and are there any seasonings?"
"No, I know we bought them together?" Qin Xiaobao sighed: "It's so troublesome, why don't we go out to eat."
"It doesn't matter to me." Wang Bingbing smiled: "You are a big star, aren't you afraid of scandals?"
"If you're from a company, what are you afraid of..." Qin Xiaobao's last two words were so slight that if he really wanted to be photographed, so what if he was from a company? It's the Chinese New Year, so it's better not to cause any trouble to Mr. Liu.
"Okay, you just go down once. After all, it's a home that you can use in the future." Wang Bingbing heard his thoughts: "It will take me about forty minutes to arrive. Remember, buy some rice. There must only be drinks at home.
"
"Okay, then I'll go downstairs and won't trouble you too much." Qin Xiaobao was successfully persuaded.
"No, no, no, wait for me!"
After saying that, he immediately hung up the phone. Qin Xiaobao shook his head with a smile, stood up, picked up the mask and hat, and went out.
When I was pushing my cart in the supermarket, I felt like I had been on a shopping spree recently, and had been sent out to buy things several times in a row.
Oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and sugar, rice, kitchen knife, chopping board... The shrimp looks good, I’ll take one pound. The Chinese cabbage looks very fresh, I’ll take one. The salesperson said that the sugar orange is not sweet and it’s free. I weighed two pounds, oh,
The red apples will definitely look good in the living room. Choose a few...
Shopping is indeed very enjoyable, but before you know it, the shopping cart is so full that it is difficult to carry it with both hands.
I slowly returned home and finished cleaning up. When I looked at the time, it only took half an hour.
There is no news about Wang Bingbing, she is probably on her way.
Taking advantage of this time, he took out the inner pot of the rice cooker, dishes and chopsticks and washed them.
While I was busy, I heard a knock on the door.
"Here we come!" Qin Xiaobao didn't know what was going on. He smiled broadly, agreed, and quickly opened the door.
"Hey, hey, here I come." Wang Bingbing raised her hands and tilted her head. She must have used up all her cute talents.
However, Qin Xiaobao's eyes were attracted by the two large suitcases beside her: "Did you... just attend your friend's birthday party?"
"This...that..." Wang Bingbing actually wanted to go back first, but she had already been talking for forty minutes. Because she was afraid it would be too late, Brother Xiaobao had already finished his meal, so he hurriedly took a taxi as soon as he got off the plane.
Phone call: "I slept there last night. Everyone drank too much, so I didn't go home."
Qin Xiaobao didn't know what was going on. He chatted with Wang Bingbing last night and said that he would drive back to Shanghai today. She must have booked a flight overnight and came over.
"Hehehe, I just..." Wang Bingbing opened her mouth, wanting to say that she missed you, but after hesitation, she still couldn't say it.
"Come in and let's talk." Qin Xiaobao helped her bring the two boxes in: "Oh, it's so heavy. How did you get it back from the airport alone?"
"Here's a driver to help...ah!" Wang Bingbing's momentum suddenly weakened and she was fooled. She looked around and saw the faucet that was still open, and immediately walked over: "When people leave, the lights will be turned off, and when people leave, the water will be turned off. We need to
Terminate the contract with water, hey, you even washed the chopsticks, you are so diligent."
Seeing the little sister's panic, Qin Xiaobao found it inexplicably interesting, but still kept a straight face: "You didn't sneak out from home, right?"
"How is that possible?" Wang Bingbing yelled at the top of her lungs: "I'm not an underage girl, why did I sneak away from home? I came out aboveboard, okay?
And why are you lecturing me? I came all the way to cook for you and I’m not grateful at all, hum!"
As she spoke, she felt aggrieved, turned around, and stamped her feet.
Qin Xiaobao also felt that it was a bit excessive: "I'm sorry, I just..."
My feelings are very complicated and I don't know what to say.
"Hey, you apologized, okay, I forgive you!" Wang Bingbing's expression turned from cloudy to clear in an instant.