Chapter 567 [Extra·Bamboo Sheng] (3) The beginning of cohabitation

The cooking aunt was not completely fired.

Considering that someone has to clean the room, Li Luo is a boy, so it is not convenient to enter and exit Yan Zhusheng's bedroom and bathroom.

So after Yan Zhusheng confirmed that Li Luo was willing to serve as a full-time chef, he discussed a new contract with the cooking aunt who had expired.

Simply put, let Li Luo cook, and the rest should be as usual.

Li Luo's monthly salary rose directly to 15,000.

The cooking aunt did not lose her job because of this.

Yan Zhusheng can eat the food made by Li Luo every day, which is very happy.

"Why are the dishes in the last two days..." At noon, Yan Zhusheng put down his cell phone that had just finished taking the photo, looked at the black bean, pig's trotter soup, longan, lotus seed soup, and the bowl of red date porridge in front of him, and couldn't help asking, "It seems a bit light?"

"Uh...isn't it delicious?" Li Luo suddenly felt nervous when he heard this, and he thought the boss was not satisfied.

"It's okay." Yan Zhusheng nodded lightly, "It's just that I haven't seen you cook these dishes before, and it's rare to drink porridge at noon."

"Actually it's because... well..." Li Luo was a little embarrassed. After considering it, he said, "These few days are your menstrual periods?"

Yan Zhusheng was silent for a moment and glanced at Li Luo: "...How do you know?"

"Last month you asked me to help get some sanitary napkins."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, indicating that he understood, and then stopped talking and had lunch silently.

In fact, Li Luo saw that Yan Zhusheng often frowned when she was menstruating, and guessed that she probably had some dysmenorrhea, so she did some blood-tonifying and nourishing diets.

When Xu Youyu had dysmenorrhea, he loved eating the dishes he made.

Yan Zhusheng is actually quite useful. In the past two days, she felt that dysmenorrhea is not as frequent as before, especially after drinking porridge and soup and tasting lotus seed soup, her body feels much more comfortable.

However, she has never been good at expressing emotions, and she still has that calm expression on her face, making people unable to see what she was thinking.

【Bamboo Sheng】: (photo)

【Bamboo Sheng】: Today's lunch.

[Xixi]: Why have you been so light these two days?

【Zhu Sheng】: He knew I had menstruation, so he did it specially.

【Xixi】:?

[Xixi]: Why did he know your period? You even talk about such things?

[Zhu Sheng]: Last month, my aunt came to the bathroom. The sanitary napkins in the bathroom were used up. The new one was in the living room, so I asked him to help me take it.

[Xixi]: Then he remembered it? When did this guy get so careful?

【Zhu Sheng】: You are jealous.

【Xixi】: I don’t.

[Xixi]: This is just that he wants to work hard to maintain this job, so he deliberately pleases you.

[Xixi]: The employees' care for their boss is not for other reasons.

【Zhu Sheng】: But you are jealous.

[Xixi]: I said no.

[Zhu Sheng]: Then you just want to say nothing directly, why bother explaining so much for him?

【Xixi】: You seem to be a little too much.

[Zhu Sheng]: I just think you don’t need to waste so much energy on him.

[Xixi]: You don’t understand.

[Zhu Sheng]: It’s just because you liked him when you were a child, but he doesn’t like you now.

【Zhu Sheng】: He may even fall in love with me at any time.

[Zhu Sheng]: Is there anything worth doing for such an ordinary boy?

[Xixi]: Do you want to quarrel with me?

[Xixi]: Why don’t you contact yourself for orders in the future?

【Zhu Sheng】: I was wrong.

【Xixi】: Yes?

【Zhu Sheng】: Sister, I was wrong.

【Xixi】: Don’t forget the photos of supper.

The chat ends.

Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo with a cold expression, then looked down at the chat record.

Although Li Luo is still serious in his work.

Although his cooking tastes very good.

Although he does adhere to his duties when he is with him.

But just from the look he occasionally couldn't help but peek at his legs, he could tell that this was just an ordinary man.

Yan Zhusheng really couldn't figure out what his cheap sister liked him?

She felt that it was necessary to prove to someone that it was different when she was a child and when she grew up.

...

In the days to come, Li Luo lived a fulfilling life.

Every morning, after breakfast, I walk directly to Jinlin Wangjiang Mansion and go to Yan Zhusheng to work.

Record in the morning, cook at noon, edit in the afternoon, touch fish in your spare time, receive scripts, earn extra money, and cook for dinner to satisfy your boss's stomach, you can finish get off work and get off work.

Then he went home, and on the way he made up the supplies needed to set up a stall at night. When he got home, he rode an electric tricycle and came to the fork intersection with a relatively large number of people, setting up a stall to sell fried noodles.

If you receive a notice from the urban management, someone from here will check the city's appearance today. It is not allowed to set up a stall tonight. Only then will Li Luo go to the hospital to see Lin Xiuhong's recent situation.

"I feel like I'm much better, and I don't need surgery..."

"Okay, mom, don't say this." Li Luo sat next to him, waved his hand and said, "If I have a good business a month now, it's already very good to have a small income of 30,000 yuan, and it's not too small for the surgery."

Now he can get a salary of 15,000 yuan from Yan Zhusheng every month, and he can also take advantage of the manuscripts and earn some extra money. In addition, the money he earns from speculating on the noodles, 30,000 yuan a month is really not a daydream.

It's just a little tired.

But my mother was lying on the hospital bed and it was worth it to do it by herself.

"But I heard that I have to have hundreds of thousands of surgery alone, and there are various continuous drugs in the future..."

"We have enough money, don't worry."

"You are indeed not much for 30,000 a month, but also..."

"It's really enough, we've already..."

"Cough cough!" Li Guohong, who was standing next to him, suddenly coughed twice, interrupting the conversation between the mother and son, and then said, "The government has taken over Wei Dongrong. Although we cannot get all our money back, we still look like a small million, which is enough to treat you."

"Really?" Lin Xiuhong's eyes lit up, "Have the money been brought back?"

"Well, the account will be settled soon." Li Guohong nodded vigorously, his expression tense, and he tried hard to squeeze out a smile from the corner of his mouth.

When Li Luo heard this, he fell into silence. Seeing Lin Xiuhong smiling on the bed, he did not expose Li Guohong's lies.

If Lin Xiuhong knew that they had sold the house they had lived in for more than 30 years, Lin Xiuhong would probably not have accepted the money to treat her.

But even so, after being happy for a while, Lin Xiuhong still thought about it and said, "Why keep this money...why should I keep it?"

"You two have borrowed a lot of money from someone during this period, so we will return the money to them first."

"Save the rest, and use it for Li Luo to marry him in the future. OK?"

Li Luo rejected Lin Xiuhong's idea on the spot and asked her to wait for the operation, so that she would not think about whether there were any or not.

After coming out of the ward, Li Luo walked out of the hospital gate and blew the cold wind on the street. Her heart trembled. She lowered her head and wiped the corners of her eyes. She rubbed her stiff face hard, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled it.

"Don't tell your mother about selling a house." Li Guohong stood beside Li Luo, subconsciously putting his figure in his pocket.

I only found a lighter, but there was no cigarette.

Then he realized that in order to save money, he hadn't smoked for more than half a year.

"I know." Li Luo glanced at the movements in Li Guohong's hand, so he looked at the convenience store across the street and asked, "Pick one?"

Li Guohong glanced at his son, then shook his head, "Forget it, if there is the first one of this kind, there is the second and third ones."

"There is no need to save even money on cigarettes."

"It's not just about saving money." Li Guohong exhaled and looked at the night sky, "I still have to take care of my body."

"When you see my mother get sick, do you know you're worried about yourself?" Li Luo said with a chuckle.

"Ha." Li Guohong curled his lips, "I used to think that smoking is harmful to health, so I can't do it anymore when I get old, so your mother will take care of me."

"Now that she is like this, even if the surgery is successful in the future, her health will not be as good as before."

"Then I must not raise my body well? Otherwise, who will care about her in the future?"

The father and son were chatting on the street at the entrance of the hospital.

No smoking, no wine.

Soon, Li Guohong was about to return to the ward.

Before leaving, he explained to Li Luo: "The house sales contract has been signed. Just wait for the time to transfer the property next week. You can find a house to rent it as well."

Li Luo nodded slightly, watched Li Guohong's back to the hospital disappear at the end, and turned around and walked towards home.

When he returned to Jincheng Community, he walked up to the fourth floor and came to his doorstep.

Li Luo turned around and looked at the opposite door.

No one has been back in there for a long time.

Now, Li Luo turned around and faced his door and sighed quietly. No one would come back in the future.

At this point, the fate of childhood must be completely cut off.

...

The next day, Yan Zhusheng got up early and ran in the morning, went home to have a simple breakfast, and then opened his voice on the balcony.

When Li Luo came to work, the two of them got into work.

But when it was lunch, Li Luo looked at Yan Zhusheng and took a photo as usual, and then started eating, so he also observed Yan Zhusheng while eating.

After she had almost finished eating, she asked carefully: "That, old... well... can I say something?"

"Hmm?" Yan Zhusheng raised his head, frowned slightly, and looked at Li Luo, "What's the matter?"

"I have something to do in the afternoon, can I take a half-day leave?" Li Luo asked, "Of course, I won't delay my work."

"You can take leave anytime, you will say it during the recruitment." Yan Zhusheng said, "But what are you going to do?"

"Well... go rent a house."

"Rent a house?" Yan Zhusheng was a little confused, "Aren't you living at home? It's inconvenient to go to work?"

"This..." Li Luo was a little difficult to say, but after thinking about it, he felt nothing was wrong, so he honestly explained, "The family is short of money, and our family sold the house, so I can only come out to find a house to rent."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded and understood, "Then you go."

"Do you have any recommended properties?" Li Luo asked curiously, "Is it closer nearby?"

"We Wangjiang Mansion is good."

"It's too expensive..." Li Luo smacked his lips.

He has seen the rental prices of Jinlin Wangjiang Mansion. Even if he shares a single room with someone with less than 10 square meters, it will start at 1,500.

If you lead a single guard, you will be up 2,000.

It’s not that he can’t afford the rent, but he just saves as much as possible. Anyway, he doesn’t have too high requirements for quality of life or something.

Cheap is the most important thing.

He couldn't ask about the properties suitable for renting a house from Yan Zhusheng. Li Luo prepared to go out in the afternoon and asked an agent to ask and check the house.

However, near Jinlin Wangjiang Prefecture, it is a newly developed commercial area in Yinjiang District. It is close to the city and borders the northern subway transfer center of South Station.

The rental price is really not low.

Especially if he had to find a place where he could install his electric tricycle, it would be even more troublesome.

So in the afternoon, I followed the agent to several communities, but in the end I was not very satisfied.

In the evening, Li Luo bought vegetables and returned to Jinlin Wangjiang Mansion to prepare dinner for Yan Zhusheng, and said to her: "I may have to ask for a leave tomorrow afternoon."

"Have you not found a rental house?" Yan Zhusheng asked.

"Well...none of them is suitable."

After Li Luo finished speaking, he started cooking supper.

Yan Zhusheng sat bored by the dining table, holding her chin and looking at the busy back in the kitchen.

When I was free, I took a photo of Li Luo and sent it to someone.

No reply.

When Li Luo made dinner, Yan Zhusheng took another photo and sent it over, he finally received a reply.

【Xixi】: Today’s food looks delicious.

[Zhu Sheng]: Which one do you want to eat? I'll try it for you.

[Xixi]: Do you need me to say thank you?

【Zhu Sheng】: You're welcome.

[Xixi]: Don’t send me his photos in the future.

【Zhu Sheng】: Why? Don’t you like to watch it?

【Xixi】: Don’t like it.

[Zhu Sheng]: Then next time I meet, let me look through your mobile phone album.

[Xixi]: This is personal privacy.

【Zhu Sheng】: I can show you mine too.

【Xixi】: Is there anything to see in your album?

[Zhu Sheng]: I can take a few more frontal photos of Li Luo.

【Xixi】: I don’t want to see it.

[Zhu Sheng]: You said, if he fell in love with me, would you still help him like now?

[Xixi]: I helped him not only because I liked him when I was a child, but also because of other reasons.

[Zhu Sheng]: So why don’t you dare to meet him? You are afraid that your childhood fantasy will be shattered, and finally find that you don’t like him now?

[Xixi]: Can you stop meddling in other people's business and eat your meal?

...

After dinner.

Li Luo soaked the plate in water and handed it to tomorrow's cooking aunt. Oh no, now he should be called the cleaning aunt.

Then he picked up the kitchen waste and prepared to leave after get off work.

As a result, Yan Zhusheng suddenly stopped him.

"Wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Li Luo turned around in confusion.

"Come with me." Yan Zhusheng said calmly, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the first floor.

Li Luo put the kitchen waste at the door, followed Yan Zhusheng, and arrived at the door of the guest bedroom on the first floor.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng stopped, pushed open the door of the guest bedroom, then turned around and looked at him, and said, "You will live here from now on."

"……ah?"
Chapter completed!