Age: My Small World

Chapter 431 You can’t

On the way back, Yang Jun felt quite strange.

The task was simple: to read a lot of newspapers.

"Are spies so arrogant these days that they dare to publish articles in newspapers?"

As soon as he arrived at school, he saw Cheng Xiaoyu downstairs of his dormitory.

The little girl didn't know how long she had been waiting. Her face was red and her shoes were almost soaked.

She kicked the snow pile beside her, her eyes always glancing towards the dormitory door, as if expecting Yang Jun to appear, but she didn't notice that he was already coming behind her.

"What are you doing here alone?"

Cheng Xiaoyu turned around suddenly and asked in surprise, "Brother Xiaoshan, when did you go out? I came here so early, but I didn't see you go out."

Yang Jun resisted the urge to rub her head, then smiled and said, "Is there a possibility that I was out last night?"

"Outside?" Cheng Xiaoyu frowned.

"I already have a place to live off campus. I'll take you there to see it someday."

You can still take Xiaoyuer to see the company house. As for the house in Huyang Village, it is intended for Sister Nan Ke to live in.

"Let's go today. It's not even noon yet."

On weekends, people either stay in the dormitory or go out to play, so the school looks rather empty.

Yang Jun didn't know what these classmates were going out to do. After all, his own schedule was full and he had no chance to go out with them.

But according to Wang Chong and the others, it was nothing more than playing ball and shopping.

It was impossible to play ball in the winter, so we tried some other ways of playing.

Other students have been reading quietly in the dormitory and studying hard.

"Okay, let's go have lunch first, and then go check out the house together."

He simply didn't go upstairs and took Cheng Xiaoyu towards the bicycle.

There is no dedicated parking lot, but there are bicycle spaces deliberately reserved.

Getting back on the bike, he patted the back seat.

"Beautiful Ms. Cheng Xiaoyu, please take a seat."

"No, Brother Xiaoshan, don't say that."

The little girl was still quite shy, her face was slightly red, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and she felt very happy.

She happily sat on the back of the bicycle, and then grabbed the corner of his clothes with her little hands.

If they weren't at school, she would have hugged his waist.

After riding out of the school, Yang Jun asked, "Xiao Yu'er, is there anything you want to eat? Let's go try it together."

Cheng Xiaoyu shook her head, thinking that restaurants outside were so expensive.

"Brother Xiaoshan, I like what you do."

Yang Jun nodded and said, "Then let's go buy some vegetables and cook it ourselves."

"Okay, okay." The little girl was in high spirits.

Fortunately, he set up the tableware last night, otherwise he would have to buy dishes and chopsticks today.

When I arrived at the vegetable market, I was greeted by a strong smell of chicken and duck, which was very intoxicating.

Cheng Xiaoyu ignored it and walked in directly.

For her, smell is a trivial matter, she is used to it.

She started buying groceries without Yang Jun saying anything.

When he was about to pay, he was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Let me do it."

Cheng Xiaoyu glared at him: "Brother Xiaoshan."

Yang Jun had no choice but to let her go.

The little girl didn't have much money, so she could only buy cheap and affordable things. She haggled with the stall owner for a long time. Yang Jun could only watch happily from the side without intervening.

Finally, she gritted her teeth and bought a chicken.

At the moment of paying, Yang Jun could see the pain on her face.

"This chicken is one cent more expensive than where we live." Cheng Xiaoyu complained about the prices in Beijing.

"Only one cent is already pretty good." Thinking about the prices in the capital later, that was really a sky-high price.

"That's not good." Cheng Xiaoyu felt distressed. She could buy several eggs with one cent.

They chatted about prices along the way and soon arrived at the gate of the yard. "The key is in the crack between the bricks on the right." Yang Jun told her where he had hidden the key.

The little girl lowered her head and looked carefully, and soon she took out the key from the gap between the bricks with a smile.

When Cheng Xiaoyu opened the gate, she was shocked by what she saw inside.

She thought Yang Jun lived in a single room, but she didn't expect it to be such a big yard.

"Brother Xiaoshan, do you live here alone? No neighbors?"

"Why do I need neighbors? That's too much trouble. It's good to live alone."

Cheng Xiaoyu was amazed: "How much does it cost to rent it?"

Her wallet started to ache just thinking about it.

Yang Jun shook his head: "No money, anyway, I don't want my own money."

Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned: "No money?"

"The company allocated me a house, and I don't have to pay for it anyway."

Since even Wei Ran knows something about the unit's affairs, there is no reason not to talk to Xiao Yuer about it, so that she can feel more at ease.

After repeating to Xiao Yuer what he had said to Wei Ran, he carried the ingredients into the kitchen.

"No wonder Brother Xiaoshan is so secretive all the time. It turns out he came into the company so early."

She was a little worried, after all, keeping secrets sounded dangerous.

But Yang Jun was enjoying it, so she didn't say much.

The two of them entered the kitchen one after the other.

"Brother Xiaoshan, you have rested well today, let me do it."

Yang Jun usually cooks, so she never has the chance to cook, so today she has to do it herself.

"Okay, then I'll give you a hand."

Yang Jun did not fight for the position of chef and took the initiative to step down.

Then I started washing the vegetables.

There are not many fresh vegetables to eat in winter. We can only eat slightly dry vegetables and some pickled vegetables.

Knowing that Yang Jun likes spicy food, she specially bought some pickled peppers, chopped them up and stir-fried them with a plate of sauerkraut. It actually tasted pretty good and went well with rice.

The first thing to deal with is the chicken.

She killed the chicken, drew its blood, and boiled water to remove its feathers; she did it quite skillfully.

The only difficult step is to cut open the stomach and remove the internal organs.

"If not, let me do it." Yang Jun said with a smile.

The little girl naturally handed him the knife: "Then be careful not to get it on your hands."

"rest assured."

In his hands, chicken offal can be easily prepared in no time.

However, Yang Jun usually threw away things like chicken intestines, but today Cheng Xiaoyu asked him to keep them.

Then chop the chicken into small pieces and you can start cooking.

Yang Jun took out a can of lard.

"Xiao Yu'er, use this for cooking."

"Brother Xiaoshan, when did you make lard?"

"Keep it a secret and cook your food."

In his own kitchen, Yang Jun was not polite to her and directly ruffled her bangs.

The little girl has two braids and bangs today. Her cheeks look youthful and beautiful, and her plump figure gives people a wonderful visual experience.

The originally loose lining was a bit tight on her, causing Yang Jun to hug her waist and hold her in his arms.

"Brother Xiaoshan, I'm cooking." Xiaoyuer was happy, but he had to remind himself that he was still holding a knife in his hand.

"Hmph!" The little girl groaned, feeling a little powerless.

Fortunately, Yang Jun immediately withdrew his hand.

"Okay, let's cook."

The two of them divided the work and cooperated with each other, and everything became well organized.

(End of this chapter)