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The two of them came downstairs and were greeted by two middle-aged women who asked very kindly, "What kind of garbage are you?"
hehe!
Although I already knew what they would say, I still cursed in my heart and wanted to curse at them to vent my inner anger.
You are the garbage, you are all wet garbage!
The two men ignored the two aunts and began to throw away the garbage in their hands seriously.
Actually, it’s okay. Lu Mengmeng had already sorted the garbage at home, and now she just threw them into their respective categories one by one.
Lu Mengmeng threw and poured, "This thing needs to be dealt with from the source, otherwise it will be a pile before it can be dealt with. Hey, you still have to do it, how disgusting!"
Ling Yingjun coughed dryly. Guarding a trash can wasn't exactly a legitimate thing to do, and yet Lu Mengmeng was still explaining it. It was outrageous!
"Let's leave quickly after we finish throwing it away." Ling Yingjun said with a look of disgust.
The two aunties over there said to the newcomer who was throwing away the garbage: "Here comes the garbage!"
Ling Yingjun: ...
Lu Mengmeng: (???)
Auntie is so cute!
Lu Mengmeng was finally pulled away from the trash can by Ling Yingjun. It was a hot day and the smell of the trash can was too strong. She felt a sour smell all over her body after just standing there for a while.
When they got home, they washed their hands.
"Now everything I see looks like garbage. There are barrages of comments in my mind: this is garbage, that is garbage." Lu Mengmeng said helplessly.
Just the garbage classification almost makes people collapse.
"I really want to write this in a book." Lu Mengmeng complained.
Ling Yingjun smiled, "You can try."
The two of them entered the study, and Lu Mengmeng slumped in the chair. She usually lay on the bed and rarely sat for so long.
Ling Yingjun, on the other hand, was still relaxed, sitting aside with his head down and playing with his phone.
I don't know what he is pinching.
Lu Mengmeng came to the study and lay down on the small couch. This was also where her elder sister Lu Manman slept every day. It was quite comfortable.
"Why are you lying on the small bed again?" After Ling Yingjun finished playing with his phone, he looked up and didn't see Lu Mengmeng, so he turned his gaze to the small couch beside him.
Lu Mengmeng hummed, "Sitting is too tiring, I'll lie down for a while."
My waist hurts after sitting for a long time.
The corner of Ling Yingjun's mouth twitched. No wonder Lu Mengmeng didn't go to work. She probably wouldn't be able to sit still no matter which company she went to.
It’s better to write a book at home.
When you get tired of writing on the computer, you can use your phone while lying in bed. How perfect!
Seeing Lu Mengmeng lying there, Ling Yingjun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stood up and walked towards her.
Lu Mengmeng held her phone, not writing a book or reading a novel, but opening QQ to watch their group chat.
Well, we were talking about some topics that can’t be included in the book.
"What are you looking at?" Ling Yingjun leaned forward with a big face and said with a smile.
Lu Mengmeng, as if guilty, quickly covered her belly with the phone and said, "You scared me!"
The main reason why everyone is chatting so shamelessly is because the editor is not at work today!
Otherwise, everyone's conversation is still very graceful and decent.
Ling Yingjun tilted his head. "What are you doing sneaking around like that? Who are you chatting with behind my back?"
Lu Mengmeng smiled innocently, "Nothing! Just chatting!"
"Don't you miss your new book?" Ling Yingjun sat on the edge of the couch. "There's no rush for a new book. Think carefully about what I'm saying. Once you've decided on a rough outline of the story you want to write, we can talk about it later."
Lu Mengmeng nodded. She really didn’t have time to think about this. She would talk about it after she thought it through.
Ling Yingjun sat on the edge of the couch, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Lu Mengmeng held the phone tightly in her hand, and it was not appropriate to get up or lie down at this moment.
…
…
There was a long silence.
"Get up and drink some water." Ling Yingjun finally found a topic to talk about.
God knows why this awkward situation suddenly arose between the two of them.
Ling Yingjun spends his days chatting online at work and rarely communicates with others. This has become a habit and he is not good at expressing himself.
But that doesn't stop him from being talkative occasionally, for example, when encountering a topic he is good at.
Lu Mengmeng is even more of a homebody and prefers chatting with people online.
When chatting with others, she prefers to listen.
Lu Mengmeng climbed up from the couch and secretly glanced at her phone, but the screen was locked.
In fact, Ling Yingjun would have seen it on QQ, but he would not log in to that QQ when he was not at work, and his private account was not in the group.
If it were in the group, Lu Mengmeng would not dare to act like this.
Although Ling Yingjun was suspicious, he did not continue to ask. Even if he did, he was afraid that he would not get anything out of it.
Lu Mengmeng got up and drank a glass of water, and her throat immediately felt better.
"You are at home every day and not busy, so how come you have pharyngitis?" Ling Yingjun crossed his arms and looked at her leisurely.
Lu Mengmeng shrugged. "I don't know either. I drink water every day."
The issue of drinking water has been ringing in her ears these two days. Both Ling Yingjun and Lu Manman keep talking about it.
If her throat didn't really need water, she might really be tired of hearing these two words.
"You are so busy every day and don't have much time to drink water. You are in good health." Lu Mengmeng looked at Ling Yingjun leisurely.
"I've been drinking water while working, don't worry about that." Ling Yingjun smiled, "I'm very careful about what I eat, but I'm not like you who eats everything and ruins your throat."
Lu Mengmeng wanted to refute, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to say it.
She likes spicy food, barbecued fish, etc. She has eaten a lot these days, so it is understandable that her throat is in trouble.
As a foodie, it would be a sin if I couldn’t eat to my heart’s content!
"When my throat gets better, I must have a good meal! What's the point of abstaining from food every day?" Lu Mengmeng showed her last bit of stubbornness.
Ling Yingjun smiled (???), "First, you need to take care of your throat. From what I know, your pharyngitis lasts at least half a month each time it strikes."
Half a month!
Today is only the third day.
Thinking that she wouldn't be able to eat delicious food or meat for another twelve days, Lu Mengmeng felt desperate.
Ling Yingjun patted Lu Mengmeng's shoulder and said, "If you can be more careful about what you eat, you can still eat meat every meal."
Now, what can you eat besides vegetable porridge?
How pitiful!
"Brother Yingjun, what kind of meat can I eat without hurting my throat?" Lu Mengmeng looked at Ling Yingjun eagerly. She was so craving for meat.
Ling Yingjun lowered his head and saw Lu Mengmeng pulling at his sleeves, looking pitiful. He couldn't help but feel soft-hearted and said, "Duck, chicken, fish, although these things can be eaten, you should eat less."
Lu Mengmeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and she grabbed Ling Yingjun's arm and refused to let go. "I want to eat fish! Roast duck! Roast chicken!"
"Don't get excited. Your throat can't handle barbecue or anything like that. Stews are fine, though." Ling Yingjun explained.
Grilled fish, roast duck, roast chicken, aren't those all barbecue dishes? They're not good for your throat at all!
Lu Mengmeng said "oh" and thought about it carefully.
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