The Scum Gong Begs Me to Get Back Together, but I Just Want to Get Rich

This is normal. They were all teenagers when they first met. How many children of that age can cook? Jiang Xiao opened his mouth to eat when Xia Wanwan was there, but he basically never entered the kitchen. Later, he was forced to go out to work, and there were many small restaurants for him to choose from. At that time, Jiang Xiao was able to eat enough for the whole family and earn a month's worth of money. Just spend a month's money, people have no character, but after meeting Lin Chengyu, it will be different.

He began to plan for the future. Life had to be more resourceful and cost-effective. It would save a lot of money by cooking food by himself rather than eating out, so Jiang Xiao began to think about it.

As an entry-level popular food, egg fried rice is Jiang Xiaoxue's first dish.

When he made it for the first time, his fried eggs were a little burnt, and occasionally he could eat egg shells inside, and the shredded vegetables in it were not too cooked, and were a bit raw. The salt and soy sauce were a bit too much, and the mouth was salty. , All in all, it's edible, but it's really not very tasty.

He was a little embarrassed when he came out of the kitchen with the plate of fried rice. First, he ate two spoonfuls by himself. He felt that it was hard to say anything. He scratched his head and said to Lin Chengyu, "Why don't we go out to eat?"

Lin Chengyu was young and his family was rich, and Yongjiang was in the high-end hotel industry. He had eaten all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he didn't like fried rice at first. When he looked up and saw Jiang Xiao's face, he suddenly said nothing.

Jiang Xiao was still wearing an apron, and the apron was stained with new oil stains. The Liujiang River was hot that day. He fiddled in the kitchen for a long time. When he came out, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know what was on his face. He reached out his hand and wiped it, looking at him with a pitiful look. He had just eaten two spoonfuls of his fried rice, and he felt that it was not delicious, and he was obviously disappointed.

He has worked hard.

That's how Lin Chengyu didn't say anything about refusal. He even picked up a spoon and took a sip, and then stuffed it into his mouth in Jiang Xiao's bright eyes.

"It's delicious," he said. "If you don't go out, just eat this."

The two of them finished the plate of fried rice with one spoonful each.

The food is really not delicious, but Jiang Xiao looked at herself like that and smiled, being silly and likable, so it doesn't matter whether the food is delicious or not. reason.

It was at that time that Jiang Xiao started his cooking career. His perseverance is still there. As long as he spends his time seriously, his craftsmanship will improve significantly.

Later, he was even able to tinker with Manchu and Han banquets in the small kitchen. He would cook both Chinese and Western food. Every year, he would prepare candlelight dinners carefully on the anniversary that he considered. People who eat bad egg fried rice.

After all, it has changed.

Jiang Xiao picked up the lunch box, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Chengyu standing there blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Xiao wouldn't recall those things like him, and he wasn't looking for abuse.

"Let's go," Jiang Xiao reminded him, "do you still want to stay at our house?"

Because of this sentence, Lin Chengyu suddenly pulled out of his memory and saw the real person in front of him.

He suddenly did not restrain himself, and stepped forward to hug Jiang Xiao in his arms.

In Jiang's small kitchen, the scent of fried rice with eggs, the mellow scent of chicken soup that has been simmered for a long time, and the lemon scent of the detergent that has just been rinsed off, these many flavors are intertwined, and they are all trivial components of ordinary life. The past where he and Jiang Xiao were dependent on each other, whom he didn't care about before and now hoped to return to.

In the cold weather, this person is like a treasure box. Lin Chengyu only touches him, or even looks at him, and he can feel a touch of sweet warmth passing from him to himself.

But Jiang Xiao didn't feel warm at all, he was a little impatient, he moved around in his arms, ready to stretch his legs to blunt him: "Go away, do you hear? If this thermos bottle falls again, I will definitely kill you. "

You don't know, you've already killed me once.

Lin Chengyu didn't dare to say these words, he hugged the person as if he had been charging for a while. He also didn't dare to tell Jiang Xiao what he missed, because Lin Chengyu knew that the memories he cherished, as long as they extended a little further, would not be good for Jiang Xiao and himself.

But being able to hold for a while is also profitable, Lin Chengyu let go before Jiang Xiao lost his temper.

In the heavy snow, he accompanied Jiang Xiao to deliver meals and followed suit. That person no longer looked back at him, but as long as he saw Jiang Xiao's back, he was already satisfied.

He's still here, which is nice.

Jiang Xiao seems to be all his fireworks, a part of his entanglement in his life, the source of all his courage, the heart that grew out of his body and then stripped away and escaped, so that he is now willing to be led by Jiang Xiao. I walked away, hoping he could look back at him.

I missed so much that I don't know what to do now.

Before entering Xia Wanwan's company, he stopped, so as not to embarrass Jiang Xiao, he knew that Jiang Xiao did not want to let him see his family.

It's a bit self-aware now.

Jiang Xiao went into the company with a lunch box. My mother and the others have urgent work recently, and almost all of them are working overtime.

However, many people live far away and have no time to brave the heavy snow to deliver meals. When Jiang Xiao came over with a lunch box, many colleagues in the company were envious.

"Your son?"

"So obedient and well behaved, and he will cook for his mother by himself. Oh, the debt collector in our family, don't talk about cooking. If you tell him to eat well, he will die."

"Accountant Xia is lucky."

Xia Wanwan said no, no, but she couldn't be more happy.

"Is it cold?" She touched Jiang Xiao's hand, "The unit has a lunch box, why did you come here on purpose?"

Xia Wanwan and the others are quite stingy. The lunch boxes ordered by overtime are the cheapest kind. The rice is hard to eat, the dishes are not oily, and the dogs who say bad words can't eat them, and they are half cold when they are delivered in the heavy snow. It's even harder to get in.

"Eat it first," Jiang Xiao took out the fried rice and chicken soup, smiled at Xia Wanwan, and whispered, "I still don't know how bad your unit's rice is?"

There is also a packet of **** candy cookies on top of the thermos. Jiang Xiao wrapped it in the bag, so it didn't get dirty. He went back and heated it again in the pot, and it was still warm to the touch.

Jiang Xiao found a fruit plate on Xia Wanwan's table and put the **** candy cakes one by one. This thing was improved on the basis of the brown sugar cake. The glutinous rice cake is soft, glutinous, brown sugar and sandy sweet, with a little **** juice. , Eating on a cold day can warm your body.

He shared this small pastry with the people in the office. Jiang Xiao was sweet and good at speaking, and made everyone happy.

When Xia Wanwan is in a bad mood, her work will naturally be affected as well. Her colleagues may have some opinions but they won't say it. When living abroad, she always has to be kind to others, and communicate with each other more comfortably.

Maybe it's because the work unit's rice is too unpalatable. Xia Wanwan's egg fried rice smells very fragrant. A colleague who has a good relationship with her came to scoop a spoonful of it. After eating it, she found out that Jiang Xiao made it. She was surprised.

"It's very delicious," the other party praised sincerely, "Your son is so amazing!"

Jiang Xiao stayed in the office for a while, and just when Xia Wanwan finished eating, he packed up the dishes and went back, and when he went downstairs, he remembered that Lin Chengyu was still waiting there.

Lin Chengyu was standing there talking on the phone. Although mobile phones are not so popular these days, it is not difficult for a family like Lin Chengyu to get them. After Jiang Xiao approached, he heard a few key words, project, investment and construction. Yes, it's probably something from the company, and he doesn't need to understand.

It was only in his life that he knew that the Yongjiang high-end hotel chain, which had a lot of negative news and then collapsed, was a company owned by Lin Chengyu's family.

When Jiang Xiao came down, Lin Chengyu's phone call was almost finished. He didn't know where to get a hot water bottle. When he saw him, his eyes lit up. After explaining the matter, he hung up the phone and put the hot water bottle into Jiang Xiao's arms.

"Xiao Xiao Nuan warm hands," he said, "I'll help you with it."

He took the empty thermos pot from Jiang Xiao's hand, and like magic, he took out a cup of hot cocoa from behind and handed it to Jiang Xiao, and he could smell the rich sweet aroma of chocolate through the bag.

"For you," he said. "I remember you liked this."

It's not that Lin Chengyu doesn't know what Jiang Xiao likes at all. After all, he has lived for so long, and he is not real wood.

Jiang Xiao likes to drink hot cocoa in winter. Lin Chengyu remembers the sweet taste of cocoa from his lips when the two were kissing. Jiang Xiao likes to eat sweets when he is stressed. Later, he suffered from a toothache, so the doctor told him to eat less. , He said that he didn't eat but he really didn't eat. He knew he was lying when he kissed, and he could taste the sweetness after brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth.

"...Are you busy?" Jiang Xiao looked at him and the hot drink in his hand, "You are also allowed to run around at school at home?"

In two days, the final exam is due, and Lin Chengyu doesn't look like a junior high school student at all.

"The teachers I hired at home set goals for me every week. Grandpa said that I can come to you when I finish it," Lin Chengyu explained, "Huayang's private final exam is different from that of a public school. The face-to-face exam has been completed a month ago, and the last month is a practical class, and the whole class went to Australia for exchange, where the weather is warmer.”

Lin Chengyu couldn't ask for leave. It's not that he had never been to Australia before, and his grades were good in school, so Lin's grandfather acquiesced. But he didn't go abroad with the school's arrangement, and the homework was heavier. When he didn't see Jiang Xiao, he studied wholeheartedly, and only slept four or five hours a day to achieve his goal.

Now that I have experienced this, I don't feel tired, because I have thoughts in my heart.

He only came to see Jiang Xiao in twenty-four hours, and the drive was ten hours, and he was in a hurry. And this is not the time to get along. Jiang Xiao doesn't want to see him. He sometimes stays downstairs in his house, and sometimes waits at school. When Jiang Xiao is in class, he doesn't dare to disturb him. Occasionally there are outdoor physical education classes. He can look at the person he misses from far away from the playground.

Today has been considered a good luck, and we have been together for a long time.

"Drink it, it'll be cold if you leave it on," Lin Chengyu pointed to the cup of hot cocoa, "I don't need to reject even a cup of beverages at night, right?"

Jiang Xiao looked down, Hou Lin didn't sell such mellow hot cocoa this year, and he didn't know where Lin Chengyu got it just now.

But he still didn't move.

"...I'll leave right away," Lin Chengyu said helplessly, "I'll leave if you drink, really."

It's almost time.

He put the thermos down in Jiang Xiao's eyes, and then took a few steps back. The Lin's car stopped at the intersection, and Jiang Xiao also saw it.

But Lin Chengyu was still staring at him, as if he really wouldn't leave if he didn't drink.

"Xiaoxiao, just try it," Lin Chengyu took a few steps back and stood in the snowy day, "Have a sip, and I won't bother you today."

Jiang Xiao thought for a while, glanced at him, and took a sip from the straw.

Lin Chengyu saw that he had drank, and obeyed the previous words and didn't stay longer. Lin's car drove past the door of the unit, and Jiang Xiao turned around and threw the steaming cup of cocoa into the trash can.

Lin Chengyu opened the car window to see him more, and happened to see this scene clearly.

The smile on his face stagnated for a while, the car passed quickly, and he couldn't see Jiang Xiao's appearance.