Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 667 Young Man Admires 12

When I got home after shopping, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Lingyao simply took the two brothers out to eat.

She ordered the food, and while the dishes were being served, a phone call came in. She looked at her phone and got up to answer it.

The person on the other end of the phone was the person Lingyao paid to help Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui arrange for transfer to boarding school.

"Ms. Li, things are looking up. No. 1 Middle School has agreed, but the school does not agree to transfer Zhang Dingyu's enrollment directly for the time being. They only agree to let her study as a boarding student. As you know, No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Beiyun City and they pay great attention to the admission rate."

"They asked Zhang Dingyu to board for one semester first. If she ranks in the top 20 in the class at the end of the semester, her enrollment can be transferred..."

The other party reported to Lingyao word for word.

When Lingyao hung up the phone and came back, the food had already been served and Zhang Dingrui was wiping the chopsticks and bowl with a paper towel.

He didn't have this concept when he was in Taiping Village. He learned it by observing the eating behavior of city people and Lingyao's habits.

He put the wiped dishes in front of Lingyao first.

Then he started to wipe his own, and Zhang Dingrui next to him followed suit.

It was not until the end of the meal that she slowly spoke to Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui about studying.

"Get ready and report to school tomorrow."

After hearing the news, Zhang Dingyu's heart finally settled down.

The thing he cared about most when he came to the city was studying, but Lingyao hadn't mentioned it before, so he didn't dare to ask.

I was afraid that things wouldn't go smoothly, so I asked her.

Now hearing this news, his face brightened up, he raised his head from the bowl, rarely looked into Lingyao's eyes, and said seriously: "Thank you, sister."

Zhang Dingrui next to him also said: "Thank you, sister."

After dinner, Lingyao drove them back home and asked them to pack their things for school tomorrow.

She still has to go back to the company.

Lingyao stayed in the company until the end of the working day before packing up and preparing to go home.

An editor who was good friends with the original owner called her and said, "Hey, Yaoyao, wait a minute. I ordered an extra portion of fried chicken. You can take it home and eat it." Then he put the fried chicken on her table.

Lingyao was just about to say no when the other party ran away with his employee card. It was a sin to stay in the company for one more second after get off work.

Lingyao took two looks at the fried chicken, then dropped her hand and took it away.

When going out today, Zhang Dingyu said that he could cook dinner at home in the evening so Lingyao could go home for dinner and there was no need to order anything for the two of them.

Lingyao thought, if the God of Wealth continued to make dark dishes, then she would just eat fried chicken.

I parked the car and got out. It was almost dark.

Lingyao met the neighbor again in the elevator. When the other party saw her today, he was no longer as enthusiastic as before, but had a complicated expression.

"Li Lingyao, were those two kids really your sons? They don't look like they are. The older one must be about 15 or 16 years old, and you are only in your twenties. How could you possibly give birth to such big sons?"

Lingyao looked straight ahead and said in a cold voice: "I am your stepmother. If you ask me again, I can be your mother."

After saying that, she turned and walked out of the elevator, leaving the man behind her, feeling angry.

Lingyao opened the door and saw only one light in the living room on, which allowed her to immediately see Zhang Dingyu standing by the dining table.

He wore an apron because he was afraid of getting his new clothes dirty.

The apron was bought by the original owner. It was pink and had two kittens printed on the middle pocket.

There is an indescribable feeling when tying it on Zhang Dingyu. In short, Lingyao thinks she is quite cute.

He was fiddling with the plates on the dining table with his head down, as if trying to arrange them into a nice formation.

When he heard the door open, he looked up and saw Lingyao standing in front of the door, his eyes lit up.

He didn't say anything, but just stood up and waited for her to come over.

Lingyao walked over and took a look at the dishes on the table. Although they were not very sumptuous, they looked good.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Except for the lamp in the living room, all the other lights in the room were not on. Lingyao glanced at the open door of Zhang Dingrui's room again.

Zhang Dingrui was writing at the table. There was no light in the room, but the small desk lamp on the table was on.

"It's such a waste to turn on so many lights." Zhang Dingyu said, but he quickly turned on the other lights. He and Dingrui were used to saving money, but she didn't need to do that.

As soon as the light was turned on, the room suddenly became bright, and Lingyao then noticed the changes in the room. Even the windows were wiped clean and reflected light.

It's almost 7 o'clock now. Other children of the same age who haven't eaten yet would have started crying.

But the two brothers were very well-behaved because they were used to it.

After turning on the lights, Zhang Dingyu went to call Zhang Dingrui to come out for dinner.

Lingyao sat at the dining table, followed by Zhang Dingyu and Zhang Dingrui.

Lingyao picked up her chopsticks with a gambling mentality.

This time, she made the right bet...

Now even the look in her eyes when she looked at Zhang Dingyu became visibly softer. Although Zhang Dingyu could tell from Lingyao's expression that she should be satisfied, she still felt a little puzzled by Lingyao's gentle look.

The food he cooked was just right. At the Zhang family, Huang Xiaofang and Zhang Wenqin cooked better than him, but they were just too lazy to cook.

At the beginning, the food he cooked was very bad. He was scolded and starved several times because of the bad taste. Later, after he cooked more often, it became okay.

After Lingyao successfully tasted the food, she handed the bag of fried chicken that had just been placed on the table to Zhang Dingyu.

"Take it to the kitchen and put it on a plate and bring it out."

Originally, she was planning to eat the fried chicken herself if she failed the taste test.

Zhang Dingrui didn't know what was in the bag, but since Lingyao said so, he did it.

After taking it to the kitchen and unpacking it, he roughly guessed that this should be the fried chicken that his classmates at school were vying for. It seemed to be called something like "Ji".

I have to say, it smells really good.

Zhang Dingyu brought the fried chicken and put it on the table. Zhang Dingrui, who was standing next to her, also smelled the smell and stared at it without daring to blink.

Lingyao tapped the table with her fingers.

"Fried chicken can only be eaten two per person."

After Lingyao finished speaking, she took the only chicken leg from the fried chicken plate and put it into Zhang Dingyu's bowl.

Zhang Dingyu looked at the chicken leg and asked Lingyao, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

"Tired of eating."

He tilted his head to look at Zhang Dingrui again, and Zhang Dingrui immediately lowered his eyes and started to eat his rice.

Lingyao glanced at Zhang Dingyu, then looked at Zhang Dingrui: "If you want to eat, pick it up yourself."

Of course, chicken legs can only be given to her baby.

Zhang Dingrui then raised his head and picked up a piece of fried chicken from the plate.

Lingyao said they would only eat two pieces, and they really only took two bites with their chopsticks.

After eating two pieces of fried chicken, he stopped eating.

Concentrate on eating.

Although the fried chicken was delicious, the food on the table was something they couldn't usually eat, so the two brothers were very content.

After dinner, because they had to get up early the next day, Lingyao urged the two brothers to go to bed after they cleaned up the table.

Before going to bed, Zhang Dingyu came to Zhang Dingrui's room and reminded him to be polite when he saw the teacher tomorrow. If he didn't know how to answer, he should not answer and not to embarrass Lingyao.

Zhang Dingrui listened carefully. After Zhang Dingyu finished speaking, Zhang Dingrui suddenly said while holding his newly bought schoolbag.

"Brother, I feel like I'm dreaming now."