Chapter 57 No Pocket Money This Week

It turned out that Gu Qiao didn't miss the appointment that night, he was just late.

It's just that in life, everything is only one step away, and it's often a small difference, and a thousand miles away.

"How not to answer the phone?"

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting so long. When I was about to arrive, my cousin informed me that my grandma had fallen, so I had to rush back."

"The mobile phone signal in Dongcheng is not very good in Luocheng. I have been unable to access QQ. Later, I took my grandmother to the hospital. When I finished dealing with the matter, I realized that it was already 10:[-]."

"I called you, but you didn't answer. Did you go back? Or is there something wrong?"

"Waiting for you to reply."

"You didn't call to wake me up today."

"You haven't been online for a long time, are you planning to ignore me?"

"Did you not see my message, or pretend you didn't see my message?"

"When will you be online, remember to reply me."

"I'm waiting for you."

"..."

The reason for his lateness was so legitimate.But, why does she still feel uncomfortable?Is it because you know that when certain things happen, you don't even have a place at all, so you feel lost?That's right, it's just netizens.

It was she who took the relationship with each other too seriously, so important that she forgot that they were still irrelevant people when they were separated from the Internet.

Once things are figured out, it won't be sad.I quickly clicked my finger on the screen a few times, and edited a simple word, "Hi!"

Almost immediately, the sun that always shines beats again.

"River, where have you been? I thought you were missing after not showing up for so long."

"The mobile phone is gone, and there is no mobile phone to access the Internet."

"The phone disappeared again?"

"No way. That night, when I was about to answer your call, the phone was robbed."

"No wonder, you won't answer my call!"

"Isn't it normal not to answer? You have never answered my phone either."

"Hehe, I will pick it up later."

"But, I don't think there's a chance."

"why?"

"No reason. It's good to just be a netizen all the time."

"what do you mean?"

"I mean, we will always be just netizens from now on, we don't meet, we don't talk. We just communicate through text."

"seriously?"

"Ah."

"Have you never been home?"

"Yes, but I didn't play with my mobile phone or surf the Internet when I went back. I just bought a new mobile phone today, so I contacted you."

"Did you see the message I sent you?"

"I saw it."

"So can you forgive me?"

"can."

"Since you forgive me, can we meet again?"

"Let's not talk about meeting again in the future."

"why?"

"Because we are netizens. It's fine if we don't meet."

"Sure?"

"determine."

"Well, fine. As long as you like it."

"okay."

If the encounter, acquaintance, and acquaintance between people are already preordained by heaven, then God must have played a big joke on them.

Cheng Moqiong sat on the bus and chatted with Gu Qiao for a while, and the bus arrived at the stop.When Cheng Moqiong returned to Zhen Ping's house, those two had just woken up.

Waking up from hunger, Lin Yaoyao lifted Zhen Ping's quilt and asked her to get up to find something to eat for herself.

"Yaoyao, why do you have to look for food every time you wake up?" Zhen Ping squinted and complained.Finally, on the weekend, I still can't sleep well.

"I didn't wake up, I was just too hungry to sleep." Lin Yaoyao rubbed her belly and said with her mouth parted.Every time Lin Yaoyao fell into a deep sleep, she couldn't wake up no matter how much she screamed, only when she was hungry in her dream and in reality would she wake up automatically and consciously.

"The old man is on duty. I don't know if he has come back to make breakfast for me. I'll go to the kitchen first to see if there is anything to fill my stomach." Complaining is nothing but complaints, but Lin Yaoyao is so weak, Zhen Ping doesn't want to starve her to death.

Zhen Ping first came to Zhen Hao's room and saw that there was no one in it.If you don't come back, there will be no breakfast.However, try your luck in the kitchen, maybe there will be surprises?Leftovers from last night are also good.

When the two came to the kitchen, they smelled a seductive smell.For the two hungry ghosts, it is simply a delicacy in the world, a delicacy in the world.Zhen Ping lifted the lid and saw a pot of delicate and fragrant dried vegetables and soybean porridge.

It is absolutely certain that this is not the old man's handiwork, his porridge is made of rice grains and water.

Could it be that the old man found a girlfriend?
Zhen Ping was about to call to question Zhen Hao when someone rang the doorbell.The old man's girlfriend came to the door?

There is only one thing Lin Yaoyao has a special opinion on, that is, the first thing she does when she wakes up is to eat!

Lin Yaoyao didn't pay attention to Zhen Ping's various expressions at all, picked up the bowl, took the porridge, and ate it with big mouthfuls.Seeing Zhen Ping walking towards the door, she just glanced suspiciously, then turned her head and continued eating!

Through the cat's eyes, Zhen Ping wanted to see what the imaginary girlfriend looked like.However, the person outside the lens can only see the top of his head.This person is too short, right?The old man's eyes are really not good.

Zhen Ping opened the door slightly disappointed, saw a familiar little figure, and said in surprise: "Cheng Zi, how can I try you!"

"Not welcome?" Cheng Moqiong didn't understand why Zhen Ping's expression was so rich when she saw her.

"No, it's not. How is it possible?" It turned out that it wasn't the old man's girlfriend who came to the door and said how could the old man fall in love with such a short woman.Zhen Ping was thinking secretly, nodding and shaking her head from time to time.Later, I finally realized that I seemed to think too much.

Lin Yaoyao saw that Cheng Moqiong had just come back from the outside, her mouth paused for a while, and said, "Chengzi, this porridge is delicious, come and drink some!"

"Really? I can only find these ingredients in the refrigerator, and I made do with it." Hearing Lin Yaoyao's indirect compliment to herself, Cheng Moqiong said with a smile.

"What, you made it?" The spoon Zhen Ping was holding the porridge fell back into the pot in an instant, and the porridge spattered on the table, as well as on the face of Lin Yaoyao who was sitting.

"Ping'er, it's shameful to waste food!" Lin Yaoyao wiped the porridge off her face with her fingers, and then licked her fingers clean.Delicious, don't waste it!
"Chengzi, you really made it?" Zhen Ping said disappointedly seeing Cheng Moqiong nodding, "I was hoping that the old man found a girlfriend, and she made the porridge for me."

"If your father finds a girlfriend, aren't you afraid that he won't love you?" Lin Yaoyao, who was working hard, occasionally raised her head and interjected.

"He doesn't have a girlfriend now, and he doesn't love me, okay! You don't know how unpalatable his cooking is! The rice is raw, the vegetables are old, and the meat is burnt. He has dark cooking skills. Good craftsmanship! That's not the point. The point is, if I don't finish the dishes cooked by this tyrant, I won't have pocket money for a week!"

Zhen Ping gobbled up porridge with Lin Yaoyao while accusing her old man of his evil deeds.

As everyone knows, her every word fell into the ears of a certain tyrant.When Zhen Hao came out after going to the toilet, he heard his daughter's "slander" and said abruptly: "Stinky girl, I don't have any pocket money this week! No, I won't have any next week either!"

(End of this chapter)

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