Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 39 Stinky man

Buy me clothes?
  I'm super, does the lady give year-end benefits to employees?

"This...isn't this not good?"

The corners of Chen Ling's mouth rose crazily.

Who doesn’t mean what they say?
  The things at hand are not ambiguous, serving dishes, washing pots and hands.

The eldest lady wearing a dark sweater came to Chen Ling, took off the black rubber band from her wrist, tied up the green silk with one hand, and tied it into a simple ponytail.

With a delicate profile and a quiet atmosphere, she turned her head to look into Chen Ling's eyes, but she concentrated on washing the dishes and serving food as if nothing had happened.

The childish name Lixiang has lost the coldness and sharpness on the surface, and the remaining tranquility and elegance are really hard to let go.

This feeling of contrast...is so delicious.

Dry rice, dry rice.

On the dinner table, the rich aroma of the large bowl of stewed mushrooms made Rika Wakana's eyes go straight.

She had breakfast very early, and just ate something casually outside to cope with the situation. She also had lunch and dinner prepared by her family.

Now is the time to get hungry.

"Would you like a bowl of soup? It's not spicy at all, it's fragrant, and it warms your body."

Well, Chen Ling suddenly forgot the word "soup".

As expected, the considerate sister Lixiang did not find fault with him right after returning home. Instead, she scooped a bowl of soup for herself, blew it for a while, and drank it slowly.

Chen Ling is of course chicken soup with rice.

This way of eating is definitely rare in Tokyo. At least the eldest lady looked at him eating soup rice in a strange way.

Mushroom stewed chicken is indeed yyds.

If it was just because of the old mother, it would be a fatal blow.

Feeding chickens is almost meaningless.

"Lixiang, why don't you try this? It's very filling. You don't want to be so full that you can't eat after just one or two bowls of soup, right?"

She didn't speak. She poured the remaining soup into the bowl of rice. She followed Chen Ling's example of breaking up the rice grains and mixing them evenly.

Missionary success.

Fortunately, the lady didn't drop the little pearl during the meal this time. It was the same situation last time, and it didn't scare Chen Ling half to death.

I didn’t make anything spicy this time just to avoid making the same mistake again.

Life is at stake, no joke, now, everything is getting better.

I believe she was unhappy when she returned home this time, but the small success of her first portfolio gave her hope to continue.

After eating, Lixiang went to wash the dishes as usual, and Chen Ling took the opportunity to sneak into the living room and circle around the bag on the sofa.

Khaki down jacket, looks pretty good.

The eldest lady's vision is quite high.

It's a style that Chen Ling would like.

When Li Xiang came to the living room, Chen Ling was flipping through his Japanese textbook, pretending to find the word corresponding to "soup", and then read it several times.

It's not too late to make amends.

It’s really not for the eldest lady, it’s for his curiosity!
  Lixiang sat opposite him, next to the bag, glanced at the clothes she just bought, and asked, "Have you tried it?"

"what?"

He shook his head.

The eldest lady's eyes fell on him and remained motionless until Chen Ling stood up and took the bag from her, then she lowered her head and started operating the phone.

To tell your family that they are safe?
  Chen Ling took out this dress.

The tag dangling from the collar and the zero on it made Chen Ling's heart tighten.

Damn it, I have never bought such expensive clothes in my life. Is that fur coat that my mother treasures so expensive?
  But that was a memory from my childhood, because Chen Ling, his poor hands at the time, accidentally burned a hole in the fur with a cannon.

My butt was beaten into two pieces...don't even talk about it.

Let’s put it on and give it a try.

It's not as heavy as a cotton coat, it's quite light, it's authentic duck down.

"If the size is wrong, you can exchange it."

Although it was just a normal tone of voice, Chen Ling felt as if a rich lady was showing off her wealth with an expressionless face. Complicated feelings.

"Oh, no, it fits quite well."

"Ah."

She looked at Chen Ling's figure, neither nodding nor shaking her head, her eyes were calm, as if she was thinking about something.

"It's just this price..."

The eldest lady tilted her head slightly, her long black hair hanging on her shoulders.

"It's on the bookkeeper's account, it doesn't matter."

Shouldn’t the point be that it’s expensive?
  After buying everything, we can’t just ask Lixiang to return it.

That would be detrimental to the eldest lady’s face. (bushi)

"But what's the reason for buying me clothes? I'm here in Lixiang, taking care of food, food and housing. I'm already well taken care of by you. How can I have the nerve to let you spend money..."

No, for the eldest lady, it most likely cannot be called a waste.

As a reward for getting up early and making lunch for her every day?

In this regard, Rika seems to have always given an extra 10,000 yen per week on top of the original amount.

It was transferred directly to the card. I don’t know how Lixiang reimbursed the family for this money.

As a result, the deposits in Chen Ling's small silver card increased more and more.

It is almost back to 300,000 yen.

"I see, is it the sugar painting from last Christmas?"

Lixiang glanced at the translator on the phone screen.

"(Chen Ling. That coat of yours has been worn for a long time and it stinks.)"

Chen Ling's eyes widened, and he subconsciously grabbed the coat he had just put on the sofa and smelled the sleeves, collar and other places carefully.

"No...is it really that smelly?"

I can’t believe it. Shouldn’t it have concentrated the aroma of the food?

And I wash it regularly and there is no smell now.

Or is this what is called a stinky man? !
  Far away.

Rika Shona did not answer, she stood up and prepared to go back to her room.

"What are you going for?"

"Take a shower and record a video. (Japanese)"

He closed the door without looking back.

This girl always selectively ignores his questions.

Chen Ling shook his head, took out the ridiculously priced khaki down jacket, and admired it carefully.

Come on, don’t such expensive clothes also have threads?

And feathers can also escape from the holes.

I thought how awesome it could be.

Bad review, bad review.

The eldest daughter of a young and famous family, although she is no longer good at speaking and expressing emotions, she has always paid careful attention to everything around her.

For more than half a month, Chen Ling almost always wore this coat every time he went out. It was thick and old, and he was really short of clothes.

And because he didn't go out much before, even when he went out alone, he only went to buy ingredients, so he didn't care.

Hey, could it be that the eldest lady thought that she had embarrassed her by being too dressed up when she went out with her?

I don’t know how the former owner of this body, "Nan Ye Ling", managed to look like that.

Where are Chen Ling's "relatives" now?

There is no number in the phone address book, and it is strange that he has not contacted me for nearly a month.

After all, everything about "Nan Ye Ling" seems to have become unknown.

What exactly is this identity?
  Maybe I'll have to find a way to investigate later.

Wouldn't it be a classic setting where both parents die? !
  (End of this chapter)