Mrs. Zhang shook her head, looked at Luo Qingye and said, "Xiao Ye, don't say that. I know that you left because Mr. Rong said something to you. How can I blame you... I blame you. Yes, I should have told Mr. Rong..."

"not like this."

Luo Qingye shook her head, she simply pulled Aunt Zhang to sit down with her, looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "I admit that at that time I was indeed influenced by Mr. Rong, so that I got into a dead end, but no one took it The knife forced me, and the decision to leave was made by myself, no one can blame it, let alone you."

"Don't blame yourself, and don't think about compensating me or anything. There's really no need for that. I'm ashamed of you."

"Still blame me. I was the one who opened the door for Mr. Rong, and I was the one who came to call you. If it wasn't for me, he wouldn't have had the chance to talk to you alone." Mrs. Zhang insisted.

"Nothing." Luo Qingye shook her head, looked at Mrs. Zhang and said, "If you don't open the door for Mr. Rong, I will open the door for him too. If he has the heart, he will definitely let me know that he came to see me. I haven't done anything wrong, and I won't avoid him."

"But..." Mrs. Zhang was still very uneasy.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Luo Qingye said, then changed her tone again, pulled Mrs. Zhang, and said in a 'coquettish' way: "Oh Mrs. Zhang, let's stop talking about these insignificant things, okay? I've come back, so don't mention the past."

"Shouldn't the most important thing for us now be cooking, to comfort my stomach that I haven't eaten anything delicious for half a year? Let me tell you, I think my cooking skills are really terrible... …If you don’t let me eat something delicious, I will go on a hunger strike.”

Mrs. Zhang finally nodded, looked at Luo Qingye and said, "Okay, then I'll cook. We eat whatever we have today, and we'll go buy delicious food tomorrow. Buy what you like!"

"Okay!" Luo Qingye nodded happily, looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "I still need to buy more food that Xiaobao and Rong Yuxuan like to eat, after eating the food I cooked for two months, it's really embarrassing for them. "

Mrs. Zhang couldn't help laughing, she looked at Luo Qingye and said, "Look at what you said, it's so exaggerated. Are the meals you cook so unpalatable?"

"Yes." Luo Qingye put on a sad face on purpose and said, "You don't know, if it wasn't for the fear that the old doctor would be unhappy, I would have told Rong Yuxuan to take you in too. You don't know, I treat Rong Yuxuan and Xiaobao now, oh, and Dr. Qi and Grandma Li—well, the old doctor who treated Xiaobao, I treat them now, it's really special I am grateful. I am grateful that they can eat the food I made without changing their faces, and did not spit it out in front of my face. Otherwise, I would be ashamed."

"The more you talk, the more exaggerated it is." Mrs. Zhang couldn't laugh or cry, looked at Luo Qingye and said, "Don't worry, I will go shopping for vegetables tomorrow, and I will definitely take care of everyone's tastes, buy more dishes that everyone loves, and cook more A little. Let you have a good change of taste, okay?"

"Great!" Luo Qingye nodded vigorously.

Mrs. Zhang smiled helplessly, and said, "Then I'll cook first."

Luo Qingye nodded vigorously again, and said, "Yeah, I'll help you, I'll help you, and steal a teacher by the way."

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