Beautiful landlord who loves to talk

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She secretly asked Memorial: "What is your friend good at?"

Memorial was taken aback by the question. She really didn't know what Bai Xiaoyan would do. When she first entered the prison, Bai Xiaoyan was still like a little white flower. It would be more convincing to say that she didn't say anything.

Memorial thought for a moment and said, "She knows how to knit a sweater."

But this sweater was learned from each other because there were tasks to be completed in the prison, otherwise Bai Xiaoyan wouldn't even know how to make a sweater.

Ji Zijin was a little surprised: "That's it?"

Memorial thought for a while, and then added: "I can also wear flowers, origami... Soon, sweaters can be knitted in a day, and hundreds of beads can be made in a day..." At this point, Memorial was stunned.

Originally, these were the task indicators in the prison, which was torture for them at the time, but they did not expect to become the only strength now.

Therefore, Ji Zijin frowned slightly.

She really didn't expect that Bai Xiaoyan knew nothing.

Ji Zijin asked Bai Xiaoyan what job he wanted to find.

Bai Xiaoyan was straightforward, she knew that her first ten years were going smoothly, so that her current skills were only those in the prison, so she said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you have it."

She is not afraid of hard work, because now she has a glimmer of hope for the future.

After receiving such a reply from Bai Xiaoyan, Ji Zijin thought that it would be easy to handle, but unexpectedly, Bai Xiaoyan's request was not high.

Ji Zijin reserved a room on the first floor for Bai Xiaoyan to live in, but neither of them cleaned up that room, firstly because they were lazy, and secondly because they thought it was useless.

The room was very dusty, and the window faced the garden. It happened that there was an osmanthus tree not far away. The mottled sunlight covered the floor through the glass, illuminating the whole house.

Although Memorial is lazy, she originally wanted to help Bai Xiaoyan tidy up the room, but Bai Xiaoyan rejected her offer.

For the first time, Bai Xiaoyan's smile was mature enough to match his age: "I have to do these things by myself. I didn't learn it before, so society taught me to learn it. Once I learn it, I shouldn't forget it."

Looking at that still young face, remembering that Bai Xiaoyan is only two years younger than herself, and she has grown up too.

The years have been pushing her forward.

Let her go to commemorate, she doesn't need to do anything, she is naturally happy to be lazy.

There is one more person in the room, and Ji Zijin is extra careful to share the work of washing dishes with Bai Xiaoyan.

This is to commemorate that I have never seen Ji Zijin before, it seems that since Bai Xiaoyan came, Ji Zijin's children have been unusually temperamental.

And Bai Xiaoyan didn't say much, and agreed.

From then on, there was one more person in the life of two people.

In the morning, Memorial wakes up and opens the door. Ji Zijin’s room door is still closed. In the past few days, Memorial wakes up earlier. As an early riser, she is used to going out to buy breakfast first. Ji Zijin can eat as soon as she wakes up .

The two of them have always bought breakfast whoever gets up first, and there is no need to stipulate who always buys breakfast.

When he went downstairs, Ji Ji saw Bai Xiaoyan who got up early.

Bai Xiaoyan was wearing an apron, and was coming out with a pot of porridge. The porridge was just out of the oven, and it was steaming hot. Her little face was as white as snow in the heat.

"Are you awake, are you coming to have breakfast?" Bai Xiaoyan put the porridge on the dining table, and casually greeted Memorial.

In the morning, Memorial still turned his head, looked at the plate of porridge in front of him, and asked, "You cooked this?"

Bai Xiaoyan was a little embarrassed, with an unnatural expression on his face, he didn't dare to look at the commemoration, and said coyly: "Well... I'll try to see if I can cook porridge, anyway, I have to learn in the future... Maybe I can't cook it very well ..."

"That's right," Memorial leaned over to take a look, "It's edible."

Bai Xiaoyan's smile bloomed instantly, and she was greatly encouraged by the good evaluation of cooking for the first time.

And Ji Zijin also came down at this time.

Seeing the two standing in the living room, she asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Memorial first replied: "Xiaoyan cooked porridge for us for breakfast."

The plate of steaming white porridge on the dinner table was steaming, and Ji Zijin was half awake in an instant. Sure enough, she saw Bai Xiaoyan was still wearing an apron, and her face was flushed like a little daughter-in-law.

Ji Zijin couldn't believe it: "Did you cook it?"

Bai Xiaoyan nodded.

Ji Zijin originally thought that Bai Xiaoyan was just staying here, but she didn't expect that she could cook.

For some reason, Ji Zijin felt a sense of crisis.

At this moment, it was just a trace, and when the two of them went for a walk in the evening as usual, and when Bai Xiaoyan followed them out with the alarm clock in his arms, Ji Zijin felt a huge crisis.

She thought, she must throw Bai Xiaoyan out of the house this month!

Chapter 32 Her Sister

After dinner, the afternoon sun was still extremely hot, as if it was a bit hotter than the morning sun, like a steamer.

The two originally went out, but now there is Bai Xiaoyan behind them.

It is inappropriate for the two of them to go for a walk after dinner, leaving Bai Xiaoyan alone in the house.

So he sent an invitation to Bai Xiaoyan, and Bai Xiaoyan agreed with joy.

In her previous life, there was no such activity as taking a walk after dinner, and all this was very new to her.

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