Aunt Liu nodded: "I understand what you're saying. It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I won't tell you either."
Fu Ru felt relieved, turned around and left the room, returning to her dormitory. In a cheerful mood, she took out her nail clippers and began to trim her nails.
What happened not long ago caused a huge stir among the dormitory supervisor and teachers. The issue of students not returning to the dormitory at night will definitely not be resolved easily.
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Zhou Meiling got up early and busied herself in the kitchen, cooking a pot of porridge and heating up a dish. She planned to eat with Song Mingyuan first, and then deliver the food to the hospital.
Watching her busy herself in the kitchen, Song Mingyuan felt a warmth in his heart; this was the kind of life he wanted.
Zhou Meiling saw that the porridge in the pot was cooked, ladled it out and put it aside, then took off her apron. Turning around, she saw him standing foolishly in the doorway.
"What are you looking at? You've been looking at it for so long, why don't you hurry up and take the food out?"
"Meiling, I just saw a virtuous wife and loving mother. This person is my wife." Song Mingyuan joked again.
Zhou Meiling glanced at him; he seemed to have recovered somewhat and wasn't as preoccupied as he had been yesterday.
I sat down in the living room and waited for him to bring all the food over before we started eating breakfast.
"We haven't touched the vegetables from yesterday, and it would be a shame to throw them away. I'm planning to pack them in a lunchbox and heat them up at the hospital later. Then you can go buy some steamed buns for your aunt and uncle. What do you think?"
Song Mingyuan swallowed the porridge in his mouth and said, "Okay! We're eating yesterday's food, my parents won't complain. Besides, they're usually very frugal, so they'll definitely eat the leftovers for the second meal."
"I'll go to the kitchen to get the food after we finish eating. Auntie should be able to eat by then. I just need to prepare three lunchboxes."
"Okay, you can do it as you see fit." Song Mingyuan's mood had changed a lot after thinking about it all night. Besides, Zhou Meiling had made breakfast today. He took the bowl back to the kitchen and ladled out another bowl of porridge.
Zhou Meiling was full after drinking one bowl of wine. She took the bowl and chopsticks back to the kitchen, washed them, and put them away. Then she took out a lunchbox from the cupboard, rinsed it briefly, and then took out the dishes she had prepared yesterday, arranging them according to a mix of meat and vegetables.
Unfortunately, the vegetables didn't look as good as yesterday, but the taste was the same.
After filling the three lunchboxes, she took out a cloth bag from the cupboard, wrapped it up, and was all ready. She went upstairs to get her clothes.
Song Mingyuan finished eating and took the food to the kitchen to wash and put it away. Looking at the packed lunchbox, he thought to himself how good his wife was.
He picked up his bag, turned around, went back to the living room, put his things on the table, and then got dressed. Remembering the money he'd taken from Zhou Meiling yesterday, he took his wallet out of his pocket.
“I took two hundred yuan from you yesterday. I don’t have much cash at home, so I’ll return one hundred to you for now.”
Zhou Meiling pushed the money back, saying, "I don't need the money right now. You can take it and use it first. You can pay me back once things at home are settled."
“That’s fine. My mom is at the hospital all day and doesn’t have time to go to the bank. Once she’s done with this busy period, she can go to the bank to withdraw the money and then give it back to you with interest.”
"My interest rates are very high; you can't afford to pay them back."
How much do you plan to buy?
"Why can't it cost at least forty or fifty more?"
"Haha! Aren't you afraid your mother-in-law will find out if you say that?"
Will you tell her?
"Yes, and I'll add a little more so she can return three hundred to you directly."
"I was just joking, don't take it seriously," Zhou Meiling quickly explained, afraid that he would take the joke seriously.
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