Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 57: Give you what you want (please read~)

New Year's Eve.

Fran usually eats at seven or eight in the morning. This is Tokyo, and the eldest lady has to go to school.

Then we'll postpone it to dinner.

Fortunately for Tolixiang, Chen Ling didn't need to get up at two or three in the morning for the New Year's Eve dinner. She only needed to prepare it slowly after she went to school in the morning.

After the eldest lady left, Chen Ling even prepared to take a nap.

As a result, as soon as he lay in bed, this guy Li Shuo called.

"Brother Ling, happy New Year!"

You kid, you are so happy to be happy.

"Have fun together! Does Yangou have no classes today?"

"No, the school has given a holiday to all people from country x today."

The humanistic care is quite good.

"Then why did you get up so early?"

"My hometown called me early in the morning and said I was having a reunion dinner. How should I put it? I suddenly felt homesick."

You have someone to call, what about me?
  Chen Ling sighed.

"What do you miss about home? Pork head meat?"

"No, no, I want moma's dumplings."

How old is 伱tm and still numb?

walk slowly.

"Then what are you going to do now?"

"Oh, I'm on the way to class with my girlfriend now. Getting up early is boring anyway."

what? !

Are you doing this on New Year’s Eve?
  My suggestion is that your girlfriend skips school and spends the Spring Festival with you.

"Then your Spring Festival is over like this?"

"No, an acquaintance and relative here invited me to his home for New Year's Eve dinner tonight. Brother Ling, do you want to come with us? We are all from the same hometown, so it's okay."

What should I do with the food in my big freezer?
  "Forget it, I'll just cook a New Year's Eve dinner at home, and my friends will spend it with me."

"That's great. It's not like my girlfriend, who said she wanted to go home first at night."

Isn't this normal, joining you and listening to the entire encrypted conversation?
  As long as you don't open Impart, it's no problem.

"Hey, brother Ling can cook?"

"What's so surprising? All three meals a day are DIY. Why don't you come and try your craft?"

"Well... I'm sorry, let's do it next time, Brother Ling. We already have an appointment this time."

Why can some little jk girls recognize the same polite words, but some men (xiao) and (nan) children (niang) cannot?
  Kidding.

"Nothing wrong, then you should be busy first. If you don't say anything else, I will give you a big red envelope someday!"

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ling!"

It’s just that this red envelope will probably have to wait until I, Chen Ling, reach my peak~
  After hanging up the phone, Chen Ling took a look at the number of fans and revenue on the platform, followed the translation, deleted some silly comments, and went to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner with satisfaction.

Opening the refrigerator, there was a pack of dumplings made last night.

The eldest lady's words began to echo in my mind again.

I really didn't mean to take advantage of you.

Who told Lixiang that your dumpling skills are too bad?
  The chicken and duck meat here have already been plucked. They only need to be chopped into pieces and the fishy smell is removed before stewing.

You have to take care of the fish yourself.

……

Chen Ling was hanging two lanterns on the eaves outside the door.

Although he used to think that this thing sometimes looked a little scary, but when he grew up, he still felt that it had a festive atmosphere.

There are only two residents on this floor, and I don't know if the other one is empty. Chen Ling has never seen anyone come out of it.

He got off the chair, and Rika Rika, who was coming home from school, walked out of the elevator.

"Hey, it's so early today, Lixiang."

Could it be that because he was celebrating the Spring Festival, he didn't hang out with his classmates and went home early?
  "Ah."

She looked at the decoration at the door and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

That was a feeling she had never had before when celebrating the neon New Year at her home.

Luxurious, grand, crowded and lively, it is not as good as it is now.

Warmth makes her feel comfortable physically and mentally.

The aroma of vegetables is felt upon entering, and it is more complex and rich than before.

In the kitchen, there were two pots with something stewed in them, and four dishes were already placed on the dining table.

"Go put things away and wash your hands, get ready for dinner!"

Unexpectedly, Lixiang came back so early today and didn't even need to get up the steamer to reheat the dishes.

"Ah."

The eldest lady put her schoolbag back in the room and then washed her hands obediently.

It was getting dark outside the window, but the red paper-cuts on the windows had a unique flavor.

The Spring Festival for two people may not be lively, but for Chen Ling, it must be happy enough. At the dinner table, Chen Ling began to introduce the dishes he cooked today one by one.

"Stir-fried meat with pepper, steamed fish with double pepper, stewed eggplant with minced meat, ants climbing the tree, stewed old hen, beer duck."

When it came to naming the dishes, although the eldest lady didn't understand any of them, Chen Ling still finished the job with a proud look on her face.

Chen Ling took out two more bottles of Asahi beer from the refrigerator and placed them on the table.

No matter where you go, this beer is not cheap.

I just used a bottle when making beer duck.

Chen Ling brought two mugs, opened a bottle of beer, and filled a glass. When he was about to return, the eldest lady's eyes became strange.

what happened?
  "I can't drink."

"What?"

"Not coming of age."

Chen Ling blinked.

It was indeed mentioned in the episode I watched in the past that Neon’s regulations in this regard are relatively strict.

"Excuse me, Lixiang. What would you like to drink?"

"Cola."

……walk slowly.

Chen Ling took out a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator and Binzhou would glow after drinking it. (bushi)

Fill the cup with the childish name Rika.

The two of them sat down.

Chen Ling raised his wine glass, and Lixiang blinked at him.

A toast!
  His crazy eyes indicated that the eldest lady finally understood Chen Ling's thoughts, picked up the mug, and gently collided with Chen Ling's wine glass.

"Happy New Year, rika!"

The black-haired girl twitched her lips and said hesitantly: "Happy...Happy New Year, Chen Ling."

Chen Ling drank the brown liquid in the cup in one gulp.

Cool!
  It’s been a while since I drank, I miss you.

Turn your phone to translation and put it on the desktop.

"Eat, eat. If you don't eat, the dishes will get cold."

Celebrating the Spring Festival at a Tokyoite’s home is probably a very strange thing.

Halfway through the New Year’s Eve dinner, it’s time to do something as usual.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, said "Qiaodou sack", and went back to his room to get something.

"Well... our Chinese New Year custom is to give lucky money, but I think you are not short of money, Lixiang, so I will give you a small gift."

Chen Ling handed her a small box.

The eldest lady opened her eyes slightly and stared at Chen Ling's face.

"No, don't keep looking at me like that, you'll be embarrassed."

"Can I open it? (Japanese)"

"of course."

It's a pair of dark-colored women's knitted gloves.

"I see that your hands are always cold. It might be better to wear gloves in the future. How about that? Am I being considerate?"

"Thank you, Chen Ling."

Chen Ling tried to hear a hint of gratitude or happiness in her tone.

Is it there or not?

Anyway, he was quite happy.

Two people, one meal, this kind of Spring Festival is not bad.

Chen Ling's Spring Festival is probably over here.

Hmm... It would be more comfortable if there was a place to set off some firecrackers or something like that.

At this time, the doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

"Who?"

It's not like you met that little girl earlier, right?

The eldest lady got up and opened the door, seemingly prepared.

"Come to install the computer."

"what?"

She stood at the door, glanced at the identity of the person outside, and then opened the door.

"Isn't this what Chen Ling wants?"

A black-haired girl stands under an orange-red lantern.

　I haven’t felt very good about following up on reading recently. I know some of you are reading books, but this book is a pure love story, and it’s already at a disadvantage compared to other types of books. It’s very important to follow up on reading, qaq.

　　You can read it again after a while, but you can use your hands to help turn to the latest chapter. This is also considered as follow-up reading. Thank you everyone~
  　　I still hope that this book can go further, which would not be possible without everyone’s efforts.

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  (End of this chapter)