"You should be able to eat spicy food?"

Sister Fang made five dishes and one soup. Except for the braised pork and soup without chili, everything else was a slice of red chili.

"If I say I can't eat spicy food, then I can only eat meat and drink soup."

Han Lang smiled and said.

Sister Fang gave him a blank stare. She doesn't learn well at a young age, but she is good at talking.

"Have you ever thought about which university to apply for?"

Sister Fang asked again.

"Let's look at the results of the mock exam in the future. After all, this monthly exam may just be luck?"

Han Lang smiled and said.

"I've read your papers in various subjects, so it's definitely not luck. But I'm really surprised that you were able to wake up in time and study hard."

Sister Fang continued.

"The dishes are delicious. It would be great if I could come here to eat more often in the future."

Han Lang can eat spicy food, and Sister Fang's dishes are not very delicious, but a girl who just graduated not long ago can cook so many dishes, and the taste is not bad, which is very good.

In any case, it is better than the big pot dishes in the cafeteria.

"It's a good idea. Usually I don't have time to cook it, but I can give you an extra meal on Saturday night."

Sister Fang also let go of her teacher's airs and said like a little woman.

"Then should I pay for the food?"

Han Lang also felt very relaxed this time, at least communicating with Sister Fang, unlike Liu Qiaoqiao, which was very laborious to communicate with.

"You are a student now, do you have any money? Then help me wash the vegetables and dishes. Just treat it as paying for the vegetables, and you can't eat for free."

Sister Fang is not polite at this meeting.

"Okay, today is your birthday, and I will wash the dishes later."

Even in the previous life, Sister Fang was kind to him, and Han Lang felt that he should be grateful.

"Did you wash it clean?"

Seeing Han Lang really clear up the dishes after eating, Sister Fang asked again with a smile.

She just said that, she didn't think about this kid, but she really did it.

Who said he was a problem boy?He's obviously a good boy, okay?

"Mr. Yu, you are wrong. You can't dislike a man's work. If you have a boyfriend in the future, if you dislike him so much, he will stop doing it in the future."

Han Lang smiled and said.

"Why are you being polite to me now? My classmates call me Sister Fang, and you used to call me that too?"

Sister Fang helped serve the dishes, but finally couldn't bear it and asked this question.

"Is there any difference?"

Han Lang rolled up his sleeves and asked while washing the dishes.

Sister Fang was suddenly asked, how to answer this question.

........

"I still think Sister Fang is better, she looks younger to me."

Yu Chunfang thought for a while and replied.

"Well, then I will call you Sister Fang from now on."

Han Lang is still very serious in his work, he looks good at washing dishes.

Don't look at how messed up he was in his previous life. He grew up in a small village, and he was actually a good hand at washing dishes, sweeping the floor and cooking.

Yu Chunfang just stood behind Han Lang, watching this big boy who was six years younger than her so busy.

At this moment, she had an indescribable feeling.

"Sister Fang, after washing, let's review it, but I am satisfied."

Han Chao washed his hands, then shook them, and asked Yu Chunfang with a smile.

"It's very clean, I'll give you an excellent rating."

Yu Chunfang, who let go of her identity, is no different from a girl in her early twenties at an average age.

She is also just an ordinary woman.

........

"Make a wish!"

Han Lang opened the cake, lit the candles, and said to Sister Fang.

Yu Chunfang closed her eyes like a child, then silently made a wish, and finally blew out the candles.

This birthday was very simple, and she didn't intend to tell Han Lang that today was her birthday.

But since Han Lang knew about it, let's live it simply.

After so many years abroad, Yu Chunfang felt an indescribable warmth for the first time.

Women's sensibility is sometimes so simple and casual.

Han Lang ate cake with Sister Fang, said something casually, and then went back.

Lonely men and widows, living together in the same room is not good for too long.

........

Back at the rental house, Han Lang continued to write questions.

Not long after, she received two text messages from unfamiliar numbers.

Basically, they asked if something happened to Han Lang's family, and they didn't say who he was.

What Han Lang can be sure of is that these two are definitely not men.

You can tell from the tone of the text message.

Han Lang didn't bother to reply, maybe he still wanted to play the childish game of guessing who I am.

Besides, texting and chatting with each other is a waste of time.

........

Can learning make people happy, of course it can.

When you focus on something and immerse yourself in it, you will feel happy.

Han Lang is very happy now.

The next day was Sunday, and Han Lang still woke up very early, so he would not forget to recite words, ancient poems, or some biological content.

When it was time for breakfast, Han Lang went to the breakfast point and ate a bowl of chaos to relax himself.

After eating chaos, return to the rental house to continue studying.

At noon, Han Lang's cell phone rang.

"Han Lang, have you come over? My aunt has cooked a lot of dishes."

On the other end of the phone, Liu Qiaoqiao's voice was still so recognizable.

"It's only eleven o'clock, and it's still like this, isn't it too good?"

......

"It's okay, I've already told my aunt, come on, I still have a lot of questions I can't answer, so I need to trouble you."

Liu Qiaoqiao continued.

"Okay, I'll be over in a moment."

It's hard to be generous.

......

Han Lang walked out of the rental house and finally bought a carton of milk in the supermarket.

Going to someone's home as a guest is not good empty-handed.

Buying gifts for Liu Qiaoqiao and her aunt is not suitable, so let's buy a box for Liu Qiaoqiao's sister.

Hey, it doesn't seem to be worthwhile to have a meal. Yesterday it was cake and today it was milk.

That's all, as a human being, reciprocity is fundamental, prostitution for free is not good.

......

Before Han Lang arrived at Liu Qiaoqiao's neighborhood, he saw her waving her hand from afar.

Ma De, it's not the son-in-law who came to the door, so why are you so excited?

Forget it, it's all here, I bought milk, and I still have to eat.

The hard-earned money I spent yesterday and today cost about 100 yuan.

Heartache!

"Why did you buy a carton of milk?"

Seeing Han Lang holding a carton of milk in his hand.

Liu Qiaoqiao asked with a smile, and was just about to take Han Lang's arm.

"How can you go to someone's house as a guest and come empty-handed."

Han Lang smiled and said.

"It's still your thoughtfulness."

Liu Qiaoqiao was secretly delighted, she didn't expect Han Lang to be so sophisticated, much better than that kind of nerd.

......

"Auntie, this is Han Lang, the great talent in our class I told you about. Does he usually help me with my homework?"

Walking into the room, Liu Qiaoqiao said to her stepmother, who was also a aunt.

Han felt embarrassed to be praised face to face.

What the hell is Liu Qiaoqiao doing?

"Hello Auntie!"

Han Lang also greeted him.

If it wasn't for calling Liu Qiaoqiao, it's obviously my sister who wants to cut me down, so how could I call her aunt?

I have to say that Liu Qiaoqiao's aunt is really charming, her appearance and figure are far above Liu Qiaoqiao's.

For a moment, Han Lang envied Liu Qiaoqiao's father a little bit.

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