"I understand, Master Nan. I remember everything you told me." Liu Ming patted his chest and made the promise.
Yang Xiaodong was unhappy with Nan Yi's arrangement and muttered, "He asked me to switch shifts with him as soon as I came back, and now he is responsible for supervision. Why?"
Nan Yi was somewhat dislikeful of this stupid person.
Moreover, he was previously assigned to clean the toilet and come to the cafeteria to get food, and this guy even mocked him. Now that he is back in the cafeteria, how can he not teach him a lesson?
Sitting on the back seat, Li Qinghe rode home and went directly to his dormitory.
At this time, Damao had not finished school yet, and Ermao and Sanmao were playing with Xiuer downstairs.
When he saw Li Qinghe, he immediately came up to him and kept calling him Uncle, Uncle.
"Okay, be good, play first, uncle has something else to do."
Then he took out the key and brought Nan Yi in.
"Are these Liang Ladi's children?" Nan Yi asked curiously.
"Yes, there are four of them in total. One of them has gone to school and hasn't finished school yet. Come in."
After entering the living room, he asked Nan Yi to sit down first, and he went to the next room and carried out a big bag.
"Let's see, these things should be enough."
As he spoke, he started to take out things: two big roosters, three pounds of marbled beef, sausages stuffed with beef and cow small intestines, and a dozen eggs.
Li Qinghe originally wanted to kill a pig, but the three pigs were still underage and it would be a pity to kill them, so he made some sausages with beef, at least he had an extra dish.
"Wow, you can do it. There are so many good things, including chicken, beef, and sausages. These things are not easy to get."
It's no wonder he was surprised. Chickens and eggs are easy to get. It's not difficult for most people to get two chickens. But beef is different. Cows are still the main force in farming now, so few people are willing to kill them for meat, and the price of beef is not as high as that of pork.
The same goes for sausages. It’s not easy to buy some meat, so who has the time to make sausages?
"Not bad, hurry up and get started. After you're done, the factory kitchen will need you to take charge."
“Okay, leave it to me.” Nan Yi was quite confident in his cooking skills, and he hadn’t seen so many good things for a long time, so naturally he felt itchy.
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Nan Yi was very quick and his movements were smooth and fluid. Soon, the dishes were placed on the table.
A total of eight hot dishes filled the table, and the longevity noodles had already been made, waiting to be cooked in the evening.
Li Qinghe looked at the dishes on the table and was very satisfied. "Your chef's hands are amazing."
Li Qinghe also watched the cooking. Nan Yi's way of cracking eggs was different from others. He could directly separate the egg white and yolk. Although he could do it too, he relied on a reaction speed that was several times that of an ordinary person, while Nan Yi relied on the skills he had acquired through years of practice.
Nan Yi laughed, "That's right, my skills are not just boasted about."
Untying her apron, she took the packed vegetables and said, "Let's go, it's time for us to go back to the factory."
"Okay, let's go together."
When he went out, Li Qinghe did not lock the door. He shouted to the three children who were sniffing the fragrance in the air: "Don't run around. Watch the door. Don't steal food on the table. Wait for uncle to come back. Do you listen?"
"Yes."
Li Qinghe waved his hand and pulled Nan Yi away.
In the car, he asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid that the kids will steal food? What if you catch them all?"
Li Qinghe smiled and said, "I'm not worried about them. I know these kids well. They are very sensible and won't do anything if you don't let them do it. Don't worry."
Nan Yi didn't know if it was possible. Children have poor self-control and he didn't believe that several children could resist stealing food.
When they arrived at the factory, the two separated and Li Qinghe ran to the infirmary.
There was no longer a long queue here at this time, and as it was getting close to the end of the get off work day, everyone was caught and taken back.
Holding a pack of biscuits, he walked in briskly.
Ding Qiunan was reading a book at this time. When he heard the footsteps, he asked without raising his head, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I feel sad, can you take a look?"
Hearing this familiar voice, Ding Qiunan quickly looked up and couldn't help but smile, but she quickly suppressed it.
"Why are you here?"
Li Qinghe sat next to him and said with a smile, "Why can't I come? Here, I brought this for you."
"ah?"
"Eat it, don't be polite with me."
Ding Qiunan opened the package, took a piece and started eating. If it were someone else, she would have refused it directly, but for Li Qinghe, she didn't know why, she just couldn't refuse.
Seeing the book on the table, he was surprised and asked, "You are reading The Thorn Birds?"
Ding Qiunan was surprised. "You've seen it too?"
Li Qinghe nodded and said, "This is the love story between Meggie and Father Ralph, a very classic novel.
“But I don’t like it.”
Ding Qiunan asked tentatively: "Is it because the ending is tragic?"
“Yes, most of the classic stories are tragedies, because tragedy can best mobilize people’s emotions and make people immersed in their vigilance and prejudice against the world.
"I've seen "Pride and Prejudice" and "La Dame aux Camélias" before, which are all classics, but I don't like watching them."
He did not pretend to be a literary youth in line with the times, but instead made it clear that he did not like tragic works.
Ding Qiunan didn't care about these things. She wasn't a literary youth either. Instead, she was more interested in another thing. "Can you understand these books? Is your English good?"
There were no translated versions in this era, and these books were all in English, which most people couldn’t understand at all.
"A little bit."
Li Qinghe said modestly.
As for these books, he had actually read them, but they were all translated versions, and he bought them only because his teachers encouraged him to read extracurricular books when he was in school.
But Ding Qiunan didn't know this. Her eyes were already shining. "Can you teach me? English is too difficult. I have to look up information and read books at the same time."
"No problem."
Now the opportunity has come. Now that the two of them have a common language, things will be easy to accomplish.
"Okay, eat your cookies first. It's almost time to get off work. We can start tomorrow. There's no need to rush."
"Yeah, okay." Ding Qiunan agreed with a red face and couldn't help laughing.
"You should smile more often. You look so beautiful." Li Qinghe praised her as he looked at her smile.
Ding Qiunan's face turned even redder, and she tried to be serious, but she just couldn't do it.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'll see you tomorrow."
Seeing that Ding Qiunan couldn't bear it anymore, Li Qinghe left at the right time. That was enough.
Looking at that broad back, Ding Qiunan couldn't help but burst out laughing, then touched his slightly hot cheeks and murmured, "Really?"
There was a sweetness in her heart, which she had never felt before.
Is this love?
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