Jian Fan said, "Just look away." In fact, he didn't quite believe that Luo Lian could think of it. But Luo Lian had already said that, so he couldn't say anything more.
"What have you been busy with recently?" Luo Lian took another puff of cigarette, then put out the cigarette in the ashtray.
"I haven't been particularly busy recently. I have plenty of time. I will accompany Qianqian to do whatever she wants." Jian Fan said with a smile.
Luo Lian chuckled: "Feed me dog food?"
Jian Fan said repeatedly: "No, no, no, that's not what you asked me."
"Is it inconvenient for me to ask you out to drink in the future?"
Jian Fan hesitated for a moment, "No, as long as I don't come home late, everything will be easy."
"Why didn't I find that there was someone who could control you before?" The smile on Luo Lian's lips deepened.
"Oh, at that time, who knew I would meet Qianqian."
Luo Lian laughed out loud, "Okay, hang up the phone."
"Bye~"
Luo Lian put her phone on the coffee table and moved her eyes to the recipes aside. There are all kinds of desserts and so on. He paused, then reached out and took out one of the books, flipping through it. My short-term goal is to improve my cooking skills.
"Dong dong!" Someone knocked on the door.
Luo Lian got up and walked to the door, opened it, and saw Grandma Fan.
Grandma Fan was holding a lunch box in her hand, "Is Xiao Gu gone?"
Luo Lian replied politely: "Well, I've been gone for a while. What's wrong?"
"I just steamed the bean paste buns this morning, and I was thinking of getting some for her to eat." Although Grandma Fan is old, her ability to take care of herself is not particularly bad, and she can still make some food by herself.
Grandma Fan handed the lunch box to Luo Lian, "She can't eat it, so I'll give it to you."
Luo Lian said next, "Thank you, grandma."
Grandma Fan stared at him and said, "Do you... like Xiao Gu? The way I saw you staring at her today means that."
Grandma Fan has been through this for a long time when she has lived to this age. Those eyes are shrewd, what kind of thoughts can't be discerned
Luo Lian was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.
Grandma Fan actually likes Luo Lian. She thinks this child is good. Just like she thinks Gu Ziyi's child is good. With two such good children, wouldn't it be better to be together
Grandma Fan doesn't like being a matchmaker very much, and she doesn't want to lead people randomly. She simply felt that it was a pity that two such good children could not be together.
"That kid, Xiao Gu, is pretty good. I like her from the bottom of my heart. There has never been a girl I like so much." Grandma Fan said.
Luo Lian twitched the corners of her lips: "She has always been so good."
That person Gu Ziyi... is not unreachable in the clouds, but her goodness is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.
There will be countless people in this world who like Gu Ziyi.
She deserves to be liked by anyone.
He is not an exception.
Grandma Fan smiled at him with kind eyes and said, "You are very good too."
Luo Lian softened her eyebrows, and there was a little confusion in her eyes, "I'm not good... not good enough."
Grandma Fan reached out and patted Luo Lian on the shoulder, "Young man, work harder. Grandma thinks you are good enough, and you must also believe that you are good enough. The days ahead are long, so don't jump to conclusions easily."
Luo Lian smiled: "Yeah." He agreed with Grandma Fan's words.
Grandma Fan turned around and walked back slowly. After she entered the door of 504, Luo Lian closed the door.
He walked into the kitchen, found a plate, opened the lunch box that Grandma Fan brought, and placed the red bean paste buns on the plate one by one. He couldn't help but pick one up and take a bite.
Sweet and delicious.
He cleaned the lunch box and returned it later.
Luo Lian wiped his hands and opened his refrigerator. Standing in front of the refrigerator, looking at the vegetables he bought...
He walked to the living room again and took out a cookbook. Otherwise... do some research on dinner tonight
Luo Lian turned over a page and said, "It's not impossible." He stared at the recipe for a long time.
Practice brings true knowledge, just try it a few times.
He started preparing, washing and cutting vegetables according to the recipes. Time passed very quickly, it was almost past four in the afternoon. After everything was coded, he stared at the pot and began to lose himself in thought.
Put on an apron first, scrub the pot, and then dry it. Start with the normal steps, turn on the fire and drain the oil.
When the soybean oil in the pot began to sizzle, Luo Lian felt a little guilty.
He put all the vegetables in in order, adding salt and pouring soy sauce according to the instructions in the recipe... In fact, the dish he put so much effort into making was a basic dish, fried pork slices with zucchini.
Guessing that it was almost done, Luo Lian turned off the fire and took out the dishes.
There was still a mess on the table, after all, he was a little flustered in cooking this time.
He took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of zucchini and tasted it. It tasted good and not salty. Because he was afraid that it would be too salty to eat, he would rather put less than more.
So, today’s dinner is settled.
After all, it took time to make it by myself, and Luo Lian was quite satisfied. He flipped through a few more pages of recipes. He was still very talented in cooking.
In fact, it is good to spend more time filling your own life. Luo Lian never thought that he would appear in the kitchen before. His life is actually extremely empty. If you look closely, you can see that he didn't do anything.
There are very few things that belong to oneself.
Some changes do not happen suddenly. When he faces his life with a positive attitude, he will naturally get some satisfaction that he has never had before.
fine.
Luo Lian is... quite satisfied with his current situation.
In fact, he would be satisfied as long as it was just a little bit better than before.
Luo Lian walked back to the living room, took her mobile phone, turned on the camera, and took two photos of the plate of zucchini she fried. Then he posted a message to Moments.
God knows that Luo Lian's friend circle hasn't been updated in N years.
Yi Gu: I feel a sense of accomplishment by doing it myself.
Jian Fan was the first to comment to him: OK, brother, your cooking skills have improved rapidly.
Luo Lian smiled and turned off the phone.
Then he went to the living room carrying his own zucchini fried pork and the red bean paste buns sent by Grandma Fan.
Today's dinner is settled.
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The atmosphere in the Luo family has always been the same. But since Luo Lian left, Luo Mingsheng sometimes suddenly couldn't eat, and he still thought of Luo Lian in his heart.
He usually doesn't see Luo Lian very often in the company.
Luo Lian's work ability is outstanding. Almost all of the projects he is working on are large projects of the company, and there have never been any problems.
In terms of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, Luo Mingsheng was very satisfied.
But if you look at the relationship between father and son, they are particularly bad.
It is naturally impossible for him to apologize and admit his mistake in a low voice.
It has been a long time since Luo Lian moved out.
(End of chapter)