As she got closer, Jiang Yue felt that the girl in front of her looked familiar, especially her back.

But Jiang Yue was very sure that she had never seen this girl in her previous life, nor did she know anyone named Zhao Ling.

Somehow, Jiang Yue asked

"My name is Jiang Yue. Have we met somewhere?"

When Zhao Ling heard this question, she raised her head suddenly, a bright light flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared before Jiang Yue could catch it.

I saw that she had lowered her eyes.

"How come we have met? You are so good-looking. You can tell that you come from a rich family. I am just a rural person. My parents are dead and my brother is also dead. Now I am the only one left. I don't care. Do you know what to do? I don’t have the honor to meet you!"

Her words made Jiang Yue feel a little strange, not just strange, but also a bit cover-up.

However, Jiang Yue only thought it was her illusion, because she was sure that she had never met Zhao Ling before, so maybe she was overthinking it.

"I am also a rural person. Rural people are no worse than others. You have to have a correct attitude. You can live a good life even if you don't have any relatives!"

Although Jiang Yue felt that something was wrong with Zhao Ling, he still enlightened her in his own way.

Finally, Zhao Ling finally stopped crying and continued working with her head down. Wang Tianqing was relieved to see that she stopped crying.

Jiang Yue also started making today's breakfast.

I used my own rice for breakfast today and did not use the kitchen. I originally planned to use the kitchen alone, but now that there is food in the institute, there is no need to go to such trouble. You can blatantly take out the rice to make rice porridge. .

Added lean meat to the rice porridge and some vegetables.

I have made a lot, and I added Ye Lin’s amount today.

A pot full of hearty white porridge was placed on the stove to cook.

"Uncle, my porridge is cooked. Remember to help me light the fire. I will come and get it later!"

Jiang Yue said hello to Wang Tianqing before leaving, and Wang Tianqing replied enthusiastically

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll keep an eye on the porridge for you. I'll make sure you don't overcook it!"

Jiang Yue left after receiving Wang Tianqing's words.

After she left, Zhao Ling walked to the stove, opened the porridge cooked by Jiang Yue, and looked through it with a spoon. There was meat and vegetables, and the content was very rich, which made her feel very strange.

What the kitchen cooked today was just plain porridge and vegetables but no meat. Where did Jiang Yue get the meat?

"Uncle, why is there meat in the porridge made by Jiang Yue? Why isn't there in the porridge we made?"

Zhao Ling asked Wang Tianqing doubtfully.

Wang Tianqing didn't think much and glanced at Jiang Yue's pot.

"Those are things Xiaoyue brought herself, and have nothing to do with our kitchen."

Zhao Ling nodded in understanding, but the expression on her face was still puzzled.

"But isn't she in a research institute? Why is the food different from ours? Isn't this not good?"

When she spoke, her expression was very innocent, and she didn't seem to have any scheming, as if she suddenly thought of it and asked.

Wang Tianqing glanced at her and was not fooled by her expression. He even thought she was a little nosy.

"Just mind your own business. Don't worry about others. Cut the vegetables quickly. If the porridge is not cooked, the workers will have no food later!"

After saying that, Wang Tianqing lowered his head to cook and stopped talking to Zhao Ling.

Seeing his attitude, Zhao Ling curled her lips and stopped talking, and began to cut the vegetables in her hands seriously.

After everything was done, the porridge was cooking on the pot and the steamed buns had been steamed.

Only then could Zhao Ling rest for a while.

She didn't expect that the kitchen work would be so heavy, and she immediately regretted staying in the kitchen.

But there's no downside here. You can sneak some in while chopping vegetables, which is also nice.

At least you won't go hungry.

Jiang Yue's porridge had already become fragrant, and the aroma of the porridge was wafting in the kitchen, making Zhao Ling a little greedy and licked her mouth.

She hadn't eaten meat for a long time, and this meat porridge was like magic, always attracting her.

Unable to resist, she stepped forward and opened the lid. The porridge inside had been cooked. It was very thick and the aroma was fragrant. She swallowed.

At this time, Wang Tianqing went out to collect firewood. Zhao Ling saw that he was busy outside and she was the only one in the kitchen, so she took an empty bowl and took a portion from Jiang Yue's pot.

This pot is so big and there is so much porridge.If it's less, it shouldn't be discovered.

She kept stirring the bowl with a spoon, trying to dissipate the heat quickly. Seeing Wang Tianqing coming back with firewood, Zhao Ling immediately took a sip and was impressed by the taste of the porridge. The porridge was so good. Drink.

When someone came in, she put the remaining porridge under the stove.

Be prepared to wait for a while before eating

Wang Tianqing came in and saw her standing in front of Jiang Yue's pot and asked.

"Is the porridge in the pot ready? If so, put the pot aside and let it sit. Don't let it boil dry!"

Zhao Ling was startled and answered quickly.

"It's done. I just checked it. It's quite thick. It's just right to serve it now!"

After saying that, he wrapped the pot in a rag and took it down.

Until Jiang Yue came to the kitchen, Zhao Ling didn't find a chance to eat the bowl of cold meat porridge.

Seeing Jiang Yuelai, Zhao Ling felt a little guilty and did not dare to look at her.

Jiang Yue came to the pot, opened it, and turned it over with a spoon. However, she felt that the porridge seemed to be a little lacking. There was not enough for five people.

But she obviously put in enough water. Could it be that it overflowed during cooking?

"Uncle, did anything happen to the porridge while it was being cooked?"

Wang Tianqing didn't know what she meant. After recalling it, it seemed that she didn't mean it, so he shook his head.

"Girl, what do you mean by this? Is there something wrong with the porridge?"

Jiang Yue had doubts about her memory, and did not clearly say that she felt that there was less porridge.

"Has anyone else touched this porridge?"

"Oh, I just asked Lingling to take the porridge off the pot. Lingling, come here, did anything happen when you were serving the porridge just now?"

Wang Tianqing called Zhao Ling over. Zhao Ling was feeling guilty. She was startled when her name was called, but she immediately stabilized herself.

He walked in front of the two of them and looked at the porridge in the pot.

"No, it was fine when I served it. Nothing happened. Did something go wrong?"

Both of them said this, so Jiang Yue didn't ask any more questions. Before leaving, she looked down and suddenly noticed a bowl under the stove. The light was a little dark, but she could still tell it was a bowl of porridge.

When Zhao Ling saw Jiang Yue's gaze, she immediately moved away, blocking her view.

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