Ten years as a substitute!Now that she leaves, she regrets it too much

After all, Zhang Zhejie was not as thoughtful as Jiang An. Now that he heard these words, he frowned.

Yes!

Lao Lin is absolutely sincere to Ning Ning, a thousand is good, ten thousand is good.

But this guy is usually soft, but inside he is a fiery young man.

They all know this.

"Since it was Ning Ning who called this time, I think Lao Lin must not know about it."

"I really can't imagine the two of them quarreling over this matter."

"Is it really possible?" Zhang Zhejie said with a little fantasy, "I think this is not a big deal."

"uncertain."

Jiang An is really worried now: "Lao Lin is particularly strong in this aspect, we cannot deny this."

"Xixi!"

Jiang An shouted at this moment, and Lin Xixi quickly ran down from the second floor: "Teacher Jiang, are you calling me?"

"Correct."

Taking a deep breath, Jiang An hoped she could invite Ruo Jia down too: "I'm worried that there will be a conflict between Lao Lin and Ning Ning, but it's hard for us to come forward in this matter now."

"I would like to trouble you two to pay more attention to Ning Ning's emotions and keep in touch with her."

"it is good!"

Lin Xixi and Ruojia looked at each other and agreed at that time: "Then we will ask them about their situation every day."

"Or I can find an excuse and video chat with him."

Ruo Jia and Lin Xixi have both expressed their opinions, so Jiang An can feel more at ease.

"Thank you for your hard work, then let's prepare to see the Snow Cake Monkeys tomorrow."

"Row!"

……

In the magic city!

Jiang An's prediction was not bad at all, although Lin Qingyou did not stop Ning Ning from making this call.

But I am indeed very dissatisfied with this matter.

"Don't you believe I can handle this problem?"

Today, Lin Qingyou is more serious than ever, with no expression at all on his face, which looks like frozen ice.

"Don't be angry without you."

Seeing his appearance, Ning Ning hurriedly coaxed: "I just think we should talk to Mr. Jiang about this matter."

"I know."

After a pause, Lin Qingyou seemed to want to adjust his emotions, but failed: "But I can't accept this."

"I think I can handle it."

"I……"

Looking at his appearance, Ning Ning was a little scared, mainly because she was afraid that he would be in trouble: "Old Lin, if you are really angry, just tell me."

"This is my fault. I didn't discuss it with you in advance."

"But I really mean well!"

"I know."

Regarding these, Lin Qingyou never doubted her original intention, it was just that there was a hurdle in her heart that she couldn't overcome.

After taking a few deep breaths, Lao Lin was finally able to rearrange his expression on his face.

"Ning Ning."

"Did I be too serious just now?"

"No."

Hearing what he said, it was obvious that Ning Ning was deeply relieved. As for what happened just now, she didn't care, as long as Lin Qingyou could be well.

"I also feel like I was inconsiderate."

"Ok."

Smiling slightly, Lao Lin said in the calmest tone: "I just want to say that if something like this happens again in the future, we can do it after discussing it, okay?"

"……it is good."

Looking into her eyes, Ning Ning was very cautious, and all this warmed Lin Qingyou's heart.

What he knew about Ning Ning was not wrong.

The way he looked just now was incorrect.

But there was no way, he really couldn't control his emotions: "Please forgive me, okay?"

"do not talk like that."

Ning Ning hugged Lin Qingyou's neck and kissed him hard on the face.

"Then let's eat."

Lin Qingyou's gaze became much deeper and fell on Ning Ning's face: "I'm really hungry now."

hungry?

Ning Ning was stunned for a moment, but unexpectedly her face suddenly turned red: "Then if you are really hungry, let's go upstairs."

what?

Go upstairs?

If you're hungry, shouldn't you go out to eat? Why go upstairs? When Lin Qingyou reacted, a strange smile appeared on this guy's face.

If Ning Ning looked back now, she would definitely see his Bajie-like expression.

……

After three hours of fierce battle!

Lin Qingyou was full, but what was even more strange was that even though he was full, he was lying on the bed like a dead dog, unable to move.

No way, hypoglycemia!

As a coder, he originally suffered from low blood sugar, and then he had not eaten yet, and he spared no effort to fight.

Getting sick is already a pretty good outcome for him.

If it was more serious, she would have to go to the hospital.

Ning Ning was particularly blaming herself now: "You are serious, you said you were hungry just now, I thought you were... forget it!"

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Lin Qingyou lay on the bed and smiled weakly: "Isn't what I just ate spiritual food?"

"Then this transformation takes time."

"Come on." Ning Ning was almost worried to death: "If you are really sick, what should I do?"

"Wait a moment and my takeaway will be delivered right away."

Although Lao Lin is now suffering from hypoglycemia, for most people, eating some candy or something to slow down his condition will basically be fine.

But Lin Qingyou's situation is very special, and eating sweets is useless to him.

You have to eat high-calorie foods, such as fried chicken, cola, etc., and you have to eat them in the right amount.

But if you don’t have these things at home, even if you do, Ning Ning won’t do them.

“The key is we don’t have shortening.”

Lin Qingyou, who was lying on the bed, was still teaching Ning Ning: "There are many messy technologies in shortening, so if you eat it, it will be useful."

"Shut up now."

Ning Ning sighed: "You are really uneasy."

Lin Qingyou smiled while lying on the bed, and immediately said: "But please don't spread this matter about my wife, otherwise I will have no place to put my old face."

"Don't worry, I'm embarrassed too..."

……

At noon the next day, Jiang An and his party came to the Zoological and Botanical Park again.

Looking at that familiar place, the four of them looked at each other and rushed over to the previous snack stall almost at the same time.

Absolutely crisp and clean!

"Sister, are the starch sausages ready to bake?"

"Oh, it's you again."

Looking at them, the eldest lady at the stall was stunned: "Are you here to support my business again today?"

"Eat! You are all regular customers, and I will give you a discount today!"

"Twenty percent off!"

I can’t get enough of starch sausage.

"Sister, if we take it home and make it ourselves, will it still taste good?"

what?

The eldest sister was stunned for a moment, looking at them with a little more guarded eyes, but she felt relieved when she thought about the luxury cars these younger brothers and sisters drove and their imposing manner.

But this is no wonder for the stall lady. It is not easy for her to run a small business.

How can I not worry about someone coming to take a piece of my pie?

"If you take it back, an air fryer will be fine."

The eldest sister said: "It only takes three minutes. If it exceeds this time, it will explode. And if you can cook, you can fry it yourself."

"I think it tastes better that way. It's tasteless if there's no oil at all."

"I'd be fine with it if it's the firing method."

Jiang An then turned his attention to the seasoning powder: "Then let's pack some back later. We live far away, and we can't drive here all the time when we want to eat."

"Okay." The eldest sister was still very cheerful.

"How much do you want, and I'll give you the seasoning for free."

"That's great." Lin Xixi was very happy when she heard this. After some discussion, they finally bought 50 pieces of examination room, and the elder sister had packed them with seasoning powder, bamboo skewers and so on.

Then he mysteriously took out a small powder packet: "Take this, devil's chili powder!"

"You can eat as much as you want. The ratio here is one thousandth."

"Is one part in a thousand so powerful?" Looking at the small package, Zhang Zhejie was a little intimidated: "Oh my God, what would happen if it all got into my mouth?"

"I haven't tried it."

The eldest sister said this, but looking at his smile at the moment, it seemed a little weak.

It was clear that he was looking for a good show.

"Okay, sister, please calculate how much money we have."

"Give me two hundred and three."

"I'll scan it for you."

Perhaps, this may be the largest single transaction that the stall lady has done in all her years. (End of chapter)