"Let me think about it." Qiao Mo was thinking about whether he should go to the black market with them to sell goods, and how to explain the problem of supply to them.
"Little sister, you must be hungry. I'll go cook." Wu Weiqian looked at the wall clock. It was almost ten o'clock. It was time to make lunch.
"I'll go help." Qiao Mo followed Wu Weiqian into the kitchen.
"Little sister, what do you want to eat?"
"Aren't the godfather and the others coming back to eat?"
"They must be eating at school." Wu Weiqian shook his head. The school was busy with preparations before the start of the semester and would call teachers like them to help from time to time. They would be busy for most of the day and would just have a quick bite in the cafeteria when they were hungry.
"How about we cook noodles?" Qiao Mo saw that there were noodles in the cupboard, and rice, flour, corn starch, potato starch, etc. in the rice bucket, but the easiest and quickest way was to cook noodles.
"Sure, what can I cook? We have eggs, fresh meat, bacon, and..." Wu Weiqian counted the ingredients at home one by one.
"Each person should fry an egg and then wash some bok choy and put it in." Qiao Mo said decisively.
"Hey, listen to me, little sister. You fry the eggs and I'll wash the cabbage."
The two worked together, and in less than ten minutes, three bowls of fragrant egg noodles were freshly baked.
After finishing the noodles, the three of them chatted in the living room for a while before going back to their rooms for a nap.
Qiao Mo walked into his room and carefully looked at this two-bedroom, one-living room, one-bathroom suite: a small living room of about fifteen square meters, a bedroom of about ten square meters, and a dressing room of more than ten square meters.
There is a long sofa and a coffee table in the living room. Opposite the sofa is a set of low cabinets with tea leaves and tea sets in the cabinets. The coffee table and the cabinets are covered with blue and white checkered cloths, which look fresh and elegant.
In the middle of the bedroom is a 1.8-meter-long bed covered with light blue sheets. The quilt is a nailed quilt commonly used in this era, with a ginger-yellow silk quilt cover embroidered with "Moonlight over the Lotus Pond" in the same color thread. The light blue quilt lining and pillowcase are obviously custom-made to match the sheets. There are also two sets of quilts and a quilt in the cabinet. It seems that Bai Ge has prepared bedding for her in all seasons.
There were several sets of autumn and winter clothes hanging in the wardrobe in the cloakroom, as well as a woolen coat and two sets of winter pajamas. There were two pairs of cotton slippers in the closet, and brand new toiletries in the bathroom.
The windows are hung with blue curtains with white flowers, and like the bedding and covers, they are all in a fresh and elegant style.
"I really troubled them." After washing up, Qiao Mo threw himself on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.
She was sleeping soundly here, but Wu Weijin, who lived next door to her, did not take a nap after washing up, but knocked on Wu Weiqian's door.
"Xiao Jin, why are you here instead of sleeping?" Wu Weiqian frowned and looked at his fellow brother.
"Brother, I came to talk to you." Wu Weijin squeezed in beside his brother.
"What do you want to say?" Sitting in the living room, Wu Weiqian poured him a cup of tea.
"Brother, what do you think of Qiao Mo?" Wu Weijin always spoke his mind to his brother.
"Do you think there's something wrong with her?" Wu Weiqian asked with a raised eyebrow.
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