Fantasy Westward Journey My Items Can Be Realized

Chapter 87

It is said to wash hands and eat, but the noodles can't be cooked for too long in advance, and people still have to come back to cook.

Jia Ming went back to the kitchen, cooking the noodles for a few more minutes.

Dad was waiting for dinner in the main room, and uncle went into the kitchen to help after washing his hands.

"How long will you stay this time?" The uncle watched Jiaming busy cooking noodles, and sat in front of the stove to add a handful of firewood.

"Let's stay for three to five days, and leave after Sunday." The noodles began to roll in the pot, and he hit the noodles with chopsticks, answering the uncle's words.

"The teacher should be on vacation this week. You can leave after she comes back?" The uncle mentioned this routine, and the teacher referred to Jiaming's mother.

Uncle likes to refer to people by occupation at home. When Jiaming was studying, after school, the uncle saw him and said that the students had returned.

"Well, I've been to school, and I just wait for her to come back and spend this big weekend together before leaving." Answered the uncle's words.

Three bowls of noodles come out of the pot. Bright red tomatoes are served with scrambled eggs. Cover the noodles with some soup, and the noodles are ready.

After sending a bowl to Dad, Jia Ming came to the main room with his uncle.

At the dinner table, Dad also asked about Jia Ming's work.

"I heard you changed jobs?"

"Well, I was introduced by a friend to a scientific research institute. I was mainly in charge of the warehouse. It was very easy and the treatment was better than before."

"Research Institute, what are you researching, don't be fooled?" Dad was worried about him as always.

"It's just researching some new products, medicinal materials and so on. How can the official national unit deceive people."

Seeing that Dad was still a little worried, he took out the work permit for warehouse management,
"That's it. According to the public institution above, it's listed as a state-owned enterprise."

Dad took it and looked at it twice, and searched the unit with his mobile phone before returning the work card to him.

"A formal unit is fine. Your mother said that you gave her money twice in the past month, for fear that you might go astray." Dad rarely explained why he asked so clearly.

"How can it be?" This is also the reason why Zhou Jiaming is unwilling to reveal too much to his family, and it is troublesome to explain everything.

"By the way, I also brought each of you a bottle of new medicine for your eyes." Zhou Jiaming put down the bowl, went to the bedroom and took out three bottles of clove water.

Apart from the novelty of the bottle, I can't see anything different about this potion.

Dad didn't take it seriously, gave his uncle a bottle, and put away two bottles himself.

After dinner, the job of washing dishes was taken over by the uncle.

Dad took out the strings, and started playing again when he had nothing to do.

The uncle who finished washing the dishes was dragged into his room by Zhou Jiaming, "Lie down, I'll try this potion for you."

Zhou Jiaming bought Sharp Ace for his uncle before, and after using it a few times for a period of time, the effect was not very good, so he stopped buying it.

So helping the uncle with eye drops is also familiar.

The uncle's room is next to the kitchen, which has his bed wardrobe and an old-fashioned color TV.

"This potion is really cool." The uncle closed his eyes to feel the effect.

"This medicine should be taken once a day for a week, and it will not work until the bottle of medicine is used up." Zhou Jiaming also specially explained.

The elderly like to keep some good things. I remember one time when my uncle was sick.

Jiaming brought him a special medicine from the county seat, which was better than the medicine prescribed by the village doctor after taking it.

Guess what, the uncle started to take only half of the medicine each time, and kept the half hidden.

Only after being discovered did he say: "This medicine is effective, I will save it for the next time I get sick..."

After waiting for a few minutes, the potion took effect, and Zhou Jiaming turned on the TV to show his uncle.

"This medicine is really amazing. It's just this one time. I can clear it up now lying here." The TV is only two meters away from the bed.

When he had severe cataracts, he could not see people clearly while lying in bed watching TV.

"Remember to use it every day. If it doesn't work one day, your eyes will be completely healed if you don't use it. After a few days, you won't be able to see again."

Zhou Jiaming deliberately frightened him so that he would not keep the potion.

"Okay, okay, got it."

Watching the uncle continue to watch the TV series, Zhou Jiaming helped him put away the remaining potions before returning to his room.

After locking the bedroom door, Zhou Jiaming crossed the teleportation array and returned to his villa in Guancheng.

On the two ends of the teleportation array, one end is the short story of the parents in the rural hometown, and the other end is the sweet new nest with the girlfriend.

After leaving the door of the room where the teleportation array was arranged, I heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen.

There is already a dish of bacon with garlic sprouts on the table, and another dish is being prepared.

When Zhou Jiaming came to the kitchen, Gao Xiaoyu was wearing an apron and frying the shredded potatoes in the pot.

"I'm back, let's eat later." Gao Xiaoyu greeted Jiaming when he saw Jiaming came back, and continued to look at the dishes in the pot.

Zhou Jiaming came behind her, hugged her from behind, and kissed her on the cheek.

"I hate it, I'm still cooking." Xiaoyu pushed him but didn't push him away, and Zhou Jiaming grabbed the hand holding the spatula.

"That's it, let's cook together." The two became one, and the cooking was a little ambiguous.

"Miss me?" Zhou Jiaming asked, smelling the fragrance of her hair.

"Ah."

"Well, did you think about it or didn't you?"

"Think about it." Gao Xiaoyu replied like this, Zhou Jiaming finally let her go.

Zhou Jiaming brought the fried dishes, Gao Xiaoyu filled two small bowls of rice, and sat down at the dining table together.

"It's delicious." Zhou Jiaming tasted Gao Xiaoyu's fried bacon first, and praised it.

He also picked up a chopstick dish for her, "Eat quickly."

Watching Gao Xiaoyu move his chopsticks, Zhou Jiaming ate another bowl of rice with him.

Although he just had dinner in his hometown, what his family needs most is company.

What's more, eating an extra bowl of rice is really nothing at this level.

In the Golden Core Realm, it is no problem to rely on the aura of heaven and earth to go without food for several months, but eating is still a habit.

"I was promoted to be a foreman today." Gao Xiaoyu shared her good news with Jiaming.

"Well, your hard work was not in vain." Zhou Jiaming affirmed her hard work.

People in their 20s who still know how to learn will not be bad in their future development.

"The general manager told me that there is still a lack of a director in the human resources department, saying that she is very optimistic about me and wants me to learn more."

"That's good, just do it well."

"You really don't dislike my job. No matter how nicely you put it, you are still a waiter." Gao Xiaoyu asked again.

"As long as it's a serious job and doesn't break the law, there's no distinction between high and low." I am from the bottom of the family, except for Mr. Xiao, who I know in the pharmaceutical industry.

Aren't the other acquaintances all from the bottom of society?

The same goes for the Special Forces, which is quite mysterious, according to Guolin's account and Xie Xian's living conditions during this time.

Daily life is also hard and simple.

(End of this chapter)