Jiang Chan had a very good rest that night, the quilt was very warm, and the room was very clean and tidy. It seems that Lin Wan was not at home for so many years, and the Lin family still kept Lin Wan's room very well, indicating that they didn't really care about Lin Wan.
But Lin Wan and Lin Yuanshan are too stubborn. They are both gambling. As long as either of them bows his head slightly, Lin Wan will not die young.
At five o'clock in the morning, Jiang Chan got up on time. In fact, this time point is already late. In the past, when I was in the yard, I had to get up at more than three o'clock every day and rush to the farmers' market, just to buy the freshest ingredients first-hand.
Why does the compassionate barbecue stand have a good business? Is it not because of the special attention paid to the ingredients? With this reputation, the sales volume will naturally go up.
Ginger cicada quickly and quickly picked up himself, and was ready to run Kwai. The original owner's body is still a little empty, which makes Jiang Chan, who has always been a healthy baby, a little unbearable.
Just after walking down the stairs, Jiang Chan was startled by the old man sitting on the sofa. The old man's eyes were blue and black and looked very haggard. Hearing footsteps, Lin Yuanshan looked up and gave Jiang Chan a faint look.
"Get up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?" although he is very haggard, the old man still cares about Jiang Chan.
Jiang Chan sat down opposite Lin Yuanshan. "I slept well. I used to get up at this time. Grandpa, didn't you sleep all night?"
Seeing that the old man looked like he was several years old all night, Jiang Chan was a little sorry to let an old man worry so much.
Lin Yuanshan said, "people are old and feel less. It's no big deal."
Jiang Chan nodded and changed her original idea of going out for a morning run to exercise: "I'll make you breakfast. You didn't eat much last night."
Lin Yuanshan wondered, "can you cook?"
Not that he suspected that he had seen black nail polish on Jiang Channa's hands last night. He wondered if she would be poisoned by her cooking.
Jiang Chan stretched out her hand and said, "don't underestimate me. My mother was sick and couldn't eat anything else. Only I did it, she could barely eat a few bites."
Jiang Chan didn't lie about this. Depression itself is a very painful disease. Many people will have loss of appetite and all kinds of anorexia.
In order to make Lin Wan eat something, the little child learns to cook. No matter how bad her cooking is, Lin Wan will insist on eating a little.
It can be said that without the care of the original owner, Lin Wan would not delay for several years. Now that Jiang Chan has come over, this skill of the original owner can be displayed again, not to mention that Jiang Chan's cooking is already good.
Since she came here to make up for the original owner's regret, Jiang Chan will also try her best to take care of the grandfather who was kind to her in the original owner's memory. Later, when the original owner comes back, he can get along well with Lin Yuanshan and Lin Qiao.
Lin Yuanshan was happy: "Hey, I'll have a good taste."
"Just wait and eat."
Seeing that the old man is not so depressed, Jiang Chan is also relieved. Generally speaking, she is still relatively positive. The most remarkable thing is to see others sad, especially such an old man.
Seeing that Jiang Chan entered the kitchen, old man Lin Yuanshan thought and walked in with him. Seeing ginger cicada washing rice and soaking dry lily, the old man was very ironing in his heart.
Although Lin Wan said that the world was early, he left Jiang Chan such a sensible child. He also had some slight sustenance. Especially when chatting with Jiang Chan, the old man felt that Jiang Chan was far more mature than her peers.
This also makes Lin Yuanshan more distressed. If it weren't for the great changes in his family, no one would be so mature and sensible at a young age.
Slowly, slobber and sweet smell filled the kitchen. Jiang Chan made some egg cakes quickly, and there was a very smoky breakfast. The old man swallowed his mouth without Kwai.
He turned his back and said, "girl, how long can I eat?"
Jiang Chan rolled an egg cake, wrapped it with bean sprouts and cucumber silk, and handed it to the old man: "you can eat this pad to cushion your stomach first. Lily porridge will be fine in a while."
Lin Qiao and Lin Jinyu, who followed the fragrance, looked at each other. Who was eating rolls with satisfaction? Isn't his father usually the most disciplined? Now just stand in the kitchen and eat egg cakes?
Lin Qiao wiped his face: "little cicada, give me and your brother a pancake, too?"
He'll try it. What's the magic of this cake.
Jiang Chan looked back and looked at Lin Qiao and Lin Jinyu in their home clothes. The next second, she rolled up two and handed them over.
Although she was wearing home clothes, Lin Jinyu's aura was still very strong. She subconsciously softened her facial expression when facing Jiang Chan.
"Grandpa, uncle and brother, go and sit down at the table first. I'll be fine soon."
After enjoying the delicious breakfast, old man Lin Yuanshan went back to his room to make up for his sleep. Lin Qiao and Lin Jinyu went to work in the company. Jiang Chan did nothing and simply found out the original owner's books. It was not only the original owner's wish to be a good student.
Jiang Chan herself wants to learn it again in this world, or she won't take the task.
Just when she opened the original owner's schoolbag, Jiang Chan pulled her mouth. There was only a stationery box in the original owner's schoolbag, not a book. How could she learn like this?
Think about it. The original owner has been very close to several non mainstream students in recent months. It's not easy to learn. It only takes three days to learn bad.
In the memory of the original owner, she now exists like a school bully in the city. Maybe it's because the original owner is generous. Generally, more than ten people follow her.
The original owner was at school. He did everything except smoking, drinking, skipping classes, fighting and going to bars. The students looked at her and walked around. The teacher shook her head and sighed.
Jiang Chan pinched her eyebrows and became a school bully. It's really not her intention. The original owner has such a poor image in the eyes of teachers and students. It seems that it has a long way to go to become a good student.
Seeing that the time was coming, Jiang Chan didn't want to sit down. When she came into the kitchen, the cook was preparing to cook. "Can I help you?"
Cook Zhang Ma, an aunt in her fifties, smiled when she saw Jiang Chan: "here comes the little cicada? I'm cooking here. Your mother liked the food I cooked at the beginning."
Jiang Chan's eyebrows picked: "then I'll give you a hand. It's too boring outside. It's better to talk with you."
Zhang's mother smiled: "then I'm welcome. The lily porridge made by little cicada in the morning is good."