After standing in the outer room for a long time, Ann walked into the kitchen and stewed the rice with an electric rice cooker. Then she opened the door of the refrigerator and planned to see what else was inside. Just fry it.

As soon as the cabinet door opened, she saw the top plate. She reached out and saw the crispy tenderloin wrapped with starch. There were many places that had not been wrapped evenly, as if it was only half finished.

After receiving a call from Grandma an, Ann Hao didn't go into her kitchen. She thought it was so clean. Now it seems that grandma Su came to clean it up.

When grandma left the house, she should be cooking fried pork. What made her go out in such a hurry that she didn't even leave herself the time to wrap the starch evenly?

Peace of mind sank, more sure that grandma's car accident was not simple, but in addition to that person, she couldn't think of anyone else to harm grandma.

It seems necessary to meet her. It's no use talking on the phone.

After the rice was stewed, an Hao made a plate of fried eggs with the only ingredients in the refrigerator. Maybe he was seriously distracted. The eggs were a little battered. When they were put on the plate, they looked a little like dark cooking, and the taste was strange.

She picked up the plate and wanted to dump it into the trash can, but she thought about it. It's in Lin Qing's face to cook for him. Why should she care whether the food is suitable or not to his taste?

After Ann put the food on the table in the outer room, she was going to ask Lin Lang to get up for dinner. Grandma Su came and said she wanted her to have dinner there. She cooked her favorite fried pork and sweet and sour ribs.

Ann felt a twinge of guilt. She forgot to tell Grandma Su when she went out to dinner, which made her busy for herself. She said with some embarrassment, "grandma Su, I'm sorry. I just ate out with Qingqing."

"Have you eaten?" grandma Su was surprised and then smiled: "have you eaten? What's so sorry? Grandma was worried that you didn't eat well before she thought of coming and calling you. Since you finished eating, grandma went back to eat first."

She turned around and wanted to go. As soon as she turned around, she turned around and looked at Ann: "go to grandma's house to sleep tonight? Have breakfast there tomorrow morning, and grandma will make you preserved egg and lean meat porridge?"

Ann's nose was inexplicably sour. She tried to control her tears, closed her eyes, raised her lips and said, "OK, I'll go to eat tomorrow morning, but I won't live there in the evening. I think..."

What do I think? Well, I don't know what I think. Do you want to stay at home with grandma? But grandma was gone. For a moment, she couldn't say why.

Fortunately, grandma Su didn't ask, so she reached out and patted her on the shoulder: "OK, I'll call you when I've cooked dinner tomorrow morning."

Ann nodded, suddenly remembered the people sleeping in the house, reached out and held grandma Su's arm: "wait, grandma Su, Lin Lang is with me. Let him go and have dinner with you. He didn't eat either."

"I won't go." as soon as an Hao's voice fell, Lin Lang's voice sounded behind her. An Hao looked back and saw Lin Lang rubbing his nose and coming out of the bedroom.

When his eyes met, Lin Lang looked at her and said, "didn't you cook dinner for me? I can eat at home."

"Ah." an Hao answered, turned his head and looked at the eggs on the table, pursed his lips, and kindly reminded: "you'd better go to grandma su."

"No," said Lin Lang, walking to the table. He didn't forget to look at grandma Su and politely said, "aunt Su, you go back to eat..."

Before he finished, he seemed to smell the strange smell. He was stunned. He turned and looked at the plate of eggs on the table. He was stunned for a moment before he determined that the smell was from the plate of fried eggs.

He reached for the plate, looked at it and smelled the eggs.

Grandma Su looked at him curiously: "what's the matter?"

She said and walked towards Lin Lang.

Ann was fine but didn't move. Instead, she was worried. Her plate of fried eggs not only didn't sell well, but also had a strange taste. I don't know how Lin Lang would poison his tongue.

The uneasy mood seems to be mixed with another emotion. Didn't Lin Qing say that her third brother really likes her?

Then he should not dislike the food she cooked for him, and because it was the first time he cooked it for him, he should be more secretly happy. Then he ate all the food alone and said that it was really delicious.

That's what it says in the.

Just for a moment, an Hao could not control his brain and filled several scenes about this stem. The mood can be said to be very complex.

When grandma Su came over, Lin Lang put the fried eggs on the table and turned to her: "aunt Su, I'd better go to your place to eat."

Shit likes her. Does he like a person's attitude? Ann clearly saw that when he finished that sentence, he also looked back at the plate of fried eggs, and his face was full of the word dislike.

She really regretted that she had known that he would make him hungry. Why did she bother Baal to cook and cook for him.

"Aunt Su, you wait for me." Lin Lang said and went back to the bedroom. When he came out again, he had another beautifully packaged apple in his hand. He handed the apple to Aunt Su: "aunt Su, here, safe fruit, safe."

Aunt Su was stunned when she saw Ping'an fruit. She subconsciously looked at Ping'an. On this day every year, Ping'an will bring back two such apples, one for Grandma an and one for her. Therefore, she is not strange to Ping'an fruit. Just now she suddenly sees such a Ping'an fruit. She is afraid that she can't bear it.

It seems that she saw grandma Su's idea. Ann Yang's lips smiled: "take it quickly. It's good to receive the peace fruit on Christmas Eve. You see, I've forgotten it. Fortunately, Lin Lang still remembers it."

In fact, she didn't forget, but Lin Lang was here. She didn't want to send him such a fruit with special significance, but it's unreasonable not to send him back. She simply didn't buy any. Now she can't help but feel more sorry for grandma su.

Usually, she loves her old man like Grandma. After grandma's death, she can't remember her for many things. It's really... Too heartless.

Xu was aware of her guilt. Lin Lang stretched out his hand and put his arm on her shoulder. He smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. We are a couple. What I gave is equivalent to what you gave, right, aunt Su?"