On the Necessary and Sufficient Conditions for Harvesting a Male God

15. sad

Nie Chuan went out early the next morning.Sure enough, he ran into Aunt Xu who came back from the morning market in Building No. [-], a former colleague of his father, and she was a nice person.

This was the most suitable person he could think of to take care of Xiao Fei, but, not surprisingly, he was rejected.

There are few male employees in the wool spinning factory, and the father is handsome and good-natured, so he is naturally very popular.One of the wars in their family is that Dad and his female colleagues are not innocent - Mom thinks.

Although he was scoffed at by his father and never confirmed, Aunt Xu, Aunt Zhou, Aunt Wang and Aunt Wang who he thought were good were not the same as his mother.

Aunt Xu's words were very polite, and the main point was that it would be fine to help take care of her for a day or two, but she couldn't afford to mess with her mother, and she didn't get involved in Wu Hui's family affairs.

Even though he repeatedly said that it had nothing to do with his mother, Aunt Xu still shook her head.He only promised that she would help to inquire and find a suitable person.

Nie Chuan could only go to work resentfully.

There was only one client in the morning, and he finished his work easily and returned home at twelve o'clock.

It was still 402, and when the door was opened, there were the smiling faces of Yang Lin and his little nephew in his arms. At this glance, it seemed that the unhappiness of the morning had dissipated.

Yang Lin hugged the child, "Brother Chuan, Xiaofei and I have already eaten, and there is a meal left for you, so don't go back and get it."

Nie Chuan doesn't know how to cook, he only plans to order takeaway.

Following behind Yang Lin, he noticed that his little nephew had changed his clothes again, "Did Xiaofei dirty his clothes again?"

Yang Lin smiled, "Xiaofei helped me wash the vegetables, and played with water all over. Isn't that right, Xiaofei, can help uncle wash the vegetables!"

Nie Xiaofei patted Xiaopang's hand, "Vegetables! Vegetables!"

Yang Lin handed the child, "Yes, wash the vegetables, wash the vegetables."

The little nephew waved his chubby hand, "Vegetables!"

Nie Chuan's smile widened, "Xiao Fei will say "dish", ah, be good, call uncle, say, uncle, uncle"

The little nephew's chubby hand patted his shoulder, "Cai! Cai Cai!"

Nie Chuan rubbed his little nephew helplessly, looking at the snickering man and the small kitchen in front of him.

On the west wall is an old-fashioned low cabinet that serves as a cooking table, with a stove on it, and several small seasoning jars against the wall.There are no stains that are common in ordinary people's homes, and it is very clean.

The north wall is wide, and there is a cardboard cabinet on one side: four corn oil packaging boxes are cut off and put together, and then glued with wide tape to form a simple cabinet.Now there are green vegetables in one compartment, and several pots in the other three compartments, all of which are polished brightly.

Next to the paper cabinet is a double-layer wooden frame as a cooking table, on which there is a knife holder, a small chopping board and a pot lid.Underneath is a large chopping board and two cardboard boxes, which are neatly placed.

The south wall is an old-fashioned square pool, which is clean inside and out.

Yang Lin quickly served him a bowl of rice, and brought the two plates with the bowls on the stove into the bedroom, and placed them on the desk.The table has been tidied up, the notebook and earphones have been put away, and now there are only two stacks of books neatly on it.

Yang Lin opened the bowl on the plate, one fried poached egg, one fried fungus with green bamboo shoots.

The poached egg whites are tender and the scallions are green. It seems that only a little soy sauce has been added, but it smells delicious.On another plate, green bamboo shoots, black fungus, and a few red and green pepper rings, the appearance is beyond the mark.

Nie Chuan was a little stunned, and Yang Lin smiled, with that familiar complacency again, "I didn't buy meat, so I just bought a la carte in the morning market, Brother Chuan, you can make do with it."

Nie Chuan shook his head, "Is that okay? Xiaolinzi, your standards are quite high."

Yang Lin, what the hell is Xiao Linzi?

But he pretended to be reserved, resisted complaining, and reached out to take the child, "I've already washed the spinach that Xiaofei wants to eat in the afternoon, you can just take it later."

Nie Chuan didn't look up after eating, "Yeah."

Yang Lin sniggered when he saw it, put the child on the ground, bent down and dragged him to the kitchen, forget it, he will tidy up.

Yang Lin likes to cook, and he has been taught by a master chef, and Zhou Yang has taught him a lot.He was not surprised that the male god supported him, but he was still happy.

Feeding his crush gives him satisfaction.

Even if he can only pass by, he greedily wants to leave a little impression.It's just that he has nothing, and what he can give to the other party is to share a little housework and cook a meal.

Nie Chuan had eaten two pies in the morning, and he didn't feel hungry at first, but the simple dishes in front of him whetted his appetite, and he put down his chopsticks after adding another bowl of rice. At this time, both plates were empty.

"Yang Lin, don't take any accounting exams for your skills, just open a home-cooked restaurant, and you will definitely make a lot of money." Nie Chuan got up to clean up the dishes.

Yang Lin laughed when he heard it, and grabbed the bowl in his hand, "Brother Chuan, if you don't mind eating here at noon from now on, I have to cook anyway."

No, he eats fried rice or boiled noodles in the morning, and eats staff meals in the afternoon and evening. He only cooks a pot of pork belly when he is hungry.But if you'd like to eat it, I'd be more than happy to do it.

Nie Chuan is not a careful person, but he still remembers the spoiled food in his bag that day.Of course, it is also possible that the robber's tone was too disappointed and angry, and he couldn't forget it.

"No, Xiaofei is enough to bother you. I will find someone as soon as possible." If it doesn't work, I have to let my mother come back. It's better than entrusting her to a private kindergarten, but I guess no one can compare to Yang Lin.

Yang Lin washed the dishes, "Yeah, don't worry."

Nie Chuan insisted, "You have to study, so you can't waste your time, and I can't always go to morning shift."

"......OK, all right."

Yang Lin quickly washed the bowl away, and then took the wrapped spinach, "Brother Chuan, do you have any eggs at home? I remember that they ran out of them yesterday."

While talking, he took out a small bag of eggs from a corner of the paper cupboard.

Nie Chuan stopped, "No need, I have to go out anyway in the afternoon, and go out and buy."

Yang Lin walked to the bed and picked up the quilt he made yesterday, as well as the bag containing the milk powder bottle, "It's okay, Brother Chuan, I don't have a refrigerator, and I can't keep it in such a hot day. Xiaofei should go to bed now, He eats lunch at eleven o'clock, and he will be hungry when he wakes up, so you go out after eating."

Nie Chuan saw that he had arranged everything in an orderly manner, so he stopped objecting, picked up his little nephew and went back to his home.Yang Lin followed behind him, put his things away before quietly going out.

The children were already a little dazed, and their voices all dropped.

Yang Lin felt close again, and he felt a little sad.