"Okay, let's not talk about that for now, let's eat."
The steaks were fried and placed on four plates, each beautifully presented.
The hot pot was just fried with the base: "Xiaobei, come and help me move the induction cooker to the living room, we can eat while we cook."
At this shout, Lin Jingbei and Lin Lu both rushed out, one holding the induction cooker and the other holding the fried steak.
Song Chen fried each piece of meat until it was golden and sizzling, and also considerately cut it into small pieces for everyone with scissors.
The ingredients for the hot pot are all the dishes that Lin Lu likes to order in his hometown. He has washed them all, brought them out and placed them on the table, allowing him to eat whatever he likes.
Hot pot with steak, maybe they are the only ones in the country who eat it this way.
"How's it going? Have my skills improved?"
He was talking to everyone, but actually he was secretly waiting for Lin Lu's feedback.
Li Xianglian and Lin Jingbei both gave positive feedback and raised their thumbs up, but Lin Lu actually shook his head in surprise.
Song Chen frowned: "Is the one on your plate not fried well?"
Lin Lu still shook his head and said calmly: "You haven't made any progress because you are already at the level of a top chef. You have reached the ceiling and can't go any higher."
What I said...
Song Chen didn't know when his wife became so talkative.
It’s quite sweet.
Lin Jingbei: Oh my.
Li Xianglian: My daughter is cultured.
When buying groceries, Song Chen also bought two bottles of Coke and poured a full glass for each of them.
Li Xianglian was used to the natural, additive-free fruit juice drinks at home, so she felt a little uncomfortable with the stimulating carbonated drinks. She burped and said, "They're still not as good as ours."
Song Chen: "This is the best-selling drink in the world. Mom, you think too highly of our juice."
Li Xianglian: "I'm serious. If you don't believe me, ask them."
Lin Jingbei: "I like both, I like them both equally."
The two have different flavors and don't affect each other much.
Lin Lu: "Each has its own advantages. Coke has a unique taste, while our juice has a mellow taste and a sweet aftertaste."
These days, we have to be fair in everything we say.
Lin Lu: Please call me the Master of Keeping Balance.
Everyone's comments gave Song Chen confidence, and his desire to open a supermarket here became stronger.
After dinner, Lin Jingbei volunteered to wash the dishes himself, and Li Xianglian was determined to help her eldest grandson.
Song Chen didn't care. He took a shower and went back to his room.
There is only one bathroom here, which is very inconvenient. I must buy a larger house with a private bathroom in the future!
I will go to ask Wu Qi about the house demolition tomorrow, but there is still no response even after I thanked him.
I lifted the quilt and rolled in. Lin Lu was still playing on the computer and didn't react at all.
"Wife, what are you still doing? Go to sleep."
Today, because he had to wait for a call and was in a hurry, Lin Lu woke up very early in the morning. He didn't take a nap at noon and should have been sleepy a long time ago.
Lin Lu: "You go to sleep first, I'll post two recruitment notices."
The cram school classroom has been confirmed, and we can start decorating it tomorrow. We also need to recruit people as soon as possible. Once the layout is almost done, we will call the Han sisters over.
Song Chen pushed the quilt down to his chest and scratched his hair. "You're recruiting people online? Is that reliable?"
It would be bad if you meet some weird people.
After all, it's a big deal like work!
Lin Lu: "I've never done this before, but now my success depends on this, let's wait and see."
You definitely need to look for help offline, but maybe the Internet can really help you. Aren’t there already such miraculous examples?
Lin Lu really felt that the god who supervised the Internet was quite caring towards her, otherwise why would she encounter something with such a small probability.
Because God loves her.
I can't bear to see her feel lost.
Hahaha! She herself is a bit amazing!
After writing the recruitment letter and choosing to publish it, Lin Lu closed the computer, pulled the quilt and lay down, and "instructed" Song Chen to turn off the bedside lamp.
After the room fell into darkness, Song Chen, as usual, pulled Lin Lu into his arms and held her.
Seeing that he really had no intention of speaking, Lin Lu asked, "Aren't you curious?"
Song Chen was very calm: "What are you curious about?"
Lin Lu squinted her eyes. In the darkness, she could only see a shadow on his cheek with the help of the moonlight. "You are pretending to be me, Song Lao Si."
Song Chen sighed, "Why call me Song Lao Si? Call me husband."
Lin Lu supported herself on the bed with both hands, lay on top of him, and looked him in the eye: "You really don't want to know? Then I won't tell you. Don't ask me tomorrow either."
Song Chen smiled secretly and pressed Lin Lu's head into his arms: "Wife, can't you see it? I'm waiting for you to tell me yourself."
Lin Lu patted his face and said, "You are so confident. Did you expect me to tell you?"
Song Chen: "We are husband and wife, if you don't tell me, who will you tell?"
Lin Lu was really impressed by this narcissistic brother.
"Actually, the guy didn't say anything before hanging up."
Song Chen: "Then why did you cry like that?"
Lin Lu: "After not seeing each other for so many years, it must be hard to help but feel sentimental."
Song Chen understood without saying anything: "You just said 'hello' and then just listened to each other's breathing? No one said anything?"
"We were still crying on the phone, one was my brother, the other was my sister."
Lin Lu punched him in the chest. He really had top-notch understanding.
"I asked about his current situation and whether he was doing well. He seemed to know what happened before I woke up. He blamed himself and was worried that my leg wouldn't heal.
By the way, he also said that Gu Yun was his friend and asked us to ask Gu Yun for help if we had any problems. "
Song Chen: "Did he say when he would meet us?"
Lin Lu couldn't hide the smile on his face: "He said, let me wait for his arrangements."
Song Chen stared at the smile on her lips with his dark eyes, but he couldn't say anything. He stroked Lin Lu's back with his fingers and moved his gaze to the ceiling.
Lin Lu noticed his sudden abnormality: "What's wrong with you?"
The young man can meet them, isn’t he happy?
Song Chen: "Brother Lin Cheng...do you...do you regret saving me?"
The last few words are simply difficult to say.
Lin Lu didn't know why he had such an idea.
She never blamed the young man for saving people. The young man was such a good person. That day, even if it was someone else, Lin Lu believed that the young man would lend a helping hand.
"Don't insult my brother!" Lin Lu said.
How could Song Chen not blame himself? When they were young, Lin Cheng was his favorite little brother, even more than his own brother, so he even competed with Lin Lu to be Lin Cheng's little follower.
If... if it weren't for me, Brother Lin Cheng wouldn't have suffered all this.
Lin Lu will not suffer from this either.
Therefore, Song Chen was actually in agony, especially during the time when Lin Lu was still unconscious. He was afraid that the Lin family would no longer want him and that Lin Lu would just leave him.
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