Back to modern times, Her Majesty the Queen and I are both laid off

Chapter 41 Just roommates?
In silence, Lin Xuemin drove the two of them to the old community.

"Which building?"

"Building [-], Unit [-]."

After just two conversations, the atmosphere fell into silence again. Lin Xuemin found a space downstairs to park the car, and then helped move things.

A few folding tables, a few small horses, and a large suitcase brought by Lin Xuemin.

Either holding or carrying them, the three of them walked upstairs quietly, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

But Lin Luo knew that this was the calm before the storm. In view of this, he could only think optimistically: Anyway, the old man would only stay for one night at most, and he would fool him with a string of confessions tonight, and everything would be fine.

Entering the house, Lin Xuemin put down the things in his hands, looked around the living room, and then pointed at the suitcase, "These are all the thick clothes your mother asked me to bring you. It's the season change, and she's afraid you'll be cold." Let’s go and have some food and drink.”

Having said this, he leaned over and opened the suitcase again, took out a rice cooker from it, and wrapped it in a plastic bag. "This is the fish I caught yesterday. It's quite a big one. My mother cooked it and brought it to me." It’s for you to eat, just heat it up when you want to eat it.”

Lin Luo reached out and took the rice cooker, "Dad, let's eat this fish tonight."

As he said that, he pointed to the box again, "There is also cured beef and fermented glutinous rice, which is just enough for us to have a meal."

"Then go and heat up this fish. This is the electric wire of the rice cooker."

Lin Xuemin took out another wire from the suitcase and handed it over. He watched Lin Luo carrying the rice cooker into the kitchen, and then turned around. The girl was standing there in her pajamas, with a sullen face, looking at Very serious look.

Meeting Jiang Li's gaze, he looked away unnaturally.

Lin Xuemin is not a person who is not good at words. Whether he is facing subordinates or leaders, he can talk and laugh happily. During meetings, he can talk endlessly.

But facing such a girl, he felt like a mute and really didn't know what to say.

Jiang Li spoke even less, and the two of them just stood there in silence, neither of them making a sound, as if they were performing a mime.

When Lin Luo came out of the kitchen, he asked the two of them to sit down, "Dad, you two sit down, why are you standing?"

So the two of them sat down on the sofa, looking at Lin Luo together, watching him take out the glutinous rice grains and bacon from the box, and watched him enter the kitchen again.

It's still a mime, but the performer changes from standing to sitting.

After sitting in silence for a while, Lin Xuemin finally couldn't bear to stand up and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Luo was heating fermented glutinous rice inside, which was brewed by her mother herself and filled with large glass bottles of orange juice.

Fermented glutinous rice is the local name. In other places, it should be called rice wine, but it is called rice wine, but it tastes sour and sweet, with no alcoholic taste and no alcohol content.

According to local custom, some steamer cakes are added to it and cooked together.

But it’s fine to drink alone, and there’s no extra pot at home. He unscrewed the lid, poured half of the pot into the pot, and pressed the switch on the induction cooker to heat it.

Seeing Lin Xuemin come in, Lin Luo looked like a filial elder, "Dad, it's okay, you don't need to help. You go out and sit down for a while. I can do it by myself."

Lin Xuemin was not here to help, and he didn't want to go out. He looked at the gauze on Lin Luo's head and asked, "What's going on on your head?"

"I accidentally fell down a few days ago. It's not serious, just a skin injury."

"Is that why you haven't called your mother in the past few days?"

"Well, isn't this because I'm worried about you two?"

Lin Xuemin moved his lips and said, "Your mother is worried, but I'm not worried."

"Ah."

Lin Luo knew that it was because the old man couldn't bear to look like this, or because he was still angry, but after all, he didn't know how to answer this, so he could only hum.

Lin Xuemin looked around the kitchen and raised another topic, "You two still cook for yourself?"

"Don't worry if you do it yourself."

"Who usually cooks?"

"It depends on the situation." Lin Luo could only say that it depends on the situation. She hasn't learned it yet. I teach her while doing it. When the emperor learns it, she will do it.

"Oh"

Lin Xuemin nodded, glanced outside, then quickly looked away, his lips twitching for a while, and finally he lowered his voice and asked, "What's going on with that girl?"

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Lin Luo said in his heart, trying to relax as much as possible, and said calmly: "Nothing's going on, we are roommates."

"Just roommates?"

This one is very spiritual. Lin Luo turned his head, frowned and said, "Dad, what do you mean by just sharing a roommate? Is it possible that she can still be my girlfriend?"

"she is not?"

"No."

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Lin Xuemin stared at him and then asked: "Then why is she wearing your cow pajamas?"

"Who said that the pajamas she was wearing were mine? Someone else has exactly the same one. How many pieces of clothing can't be made when the factory machine rings? How normal is it to have matching shirts? If I had worn a skirt before, would it have been on the street? Are all the people wearing the same dress my girlfriend?”

"Have you ever worn a skirt before?"

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The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

After a few seconds, Lin Luo turned around and asked, "Dad, can we have a good chat? I'm just giving you an example."

"But the pajamas she wore were obviously a lot too big, and the sleeves were rolled up. It didn't belong to her at first glance."

"That's called loose, not big. Nowadays it's popular to buy large-sized clothes, especially pajamas. The bigger the clothes, the more comfortable they are."

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Lin Xuemin smacked his lips, not knowing what to say. He instinctively felt that this kid was telling lies, but his expression, demeanor, and tone were all genuine, with no flaws at all.

"Where's your pajamas? Take it out and let me see it. If you take it out, I'll believe you."

Lin Luo's face didn't change, "It's been a long time since I wore that pajamas. Who knows where they are? Maybe they are throwing them at home and I haven't brought them over. Why don't you go back and ask my mother to see where she can put them for me?" went."

Lin Xuemin stared at him for a while, then ignored the topic, "What does that girl do?"

"A street vendor."

"You are still at the age when you are still studying, and you are setting up a stall?"

"Her family conditions are not good, she dropped out of school midway, and she was forced by life."

"Underage?"

"No, now that I'm an adult, I just have a tender face."

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Hearing this, Lin Xuemin's expression softened slightly. No matter what the relationship between the two was, at least the other party was an adult.

"What about you? What's wrong with you? Why are you setting up a stall with others? Can't find a job?"

Lin Luo hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "I haven't found it yet, so I went out to set up a street stall first. Then she happened to make money to make a living, so we hit it off right away."

"Oh, you are so brave, but you can still pull off such a face."

(End of this chapter)