90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

When knitting sweaters, Hua Lingling was so focused that she even forgot that she was doing a live broadcast.

It wasn't until her neck was sore that she couldn't help but raise her head and twist her neck, and then she realized, oh, it turns out she was still live broadcasting.

At this time, there were only four people left in the live broadcast room, and no one spoke, as if they had forgotten like her.

Seeing this, she didn't say anything to avoid shocking others. She gently turned her chair and stood up, going to the side to do some stretching exercises.

She went to the balcony and took a look at the flowers and plants that she had watered a few days ago. They were all still alive and well, with at most one or two dry leaves. When Hua Lingling saw this, she carried a bucket to the faucet to get a bucket of water. , took a ladle to water the flowers and plants one by one, and it took three buckets of water to water them all.

She now lives in a B&B near the seaside. It is a unified three-story building. She has the third floor exclusively. She only entertains guests on the first and second floors. She dines on the first floor, stays on the second floor, and stops on the third floor.

There is a public kitchen on the first floor, which has rice, flour, grains, oils, seafood, and vegetables. If guests want to make their own meals, they can just choose. However, these are all paid for, which is much cheaper than letting the chef do it.

When her daughter left, Hua Lingling originally returned to the home where they had lived together for three years.

But, the first day my daughter left, I missed her~

The day after my daughter left, I missed her~

On the third day after her daughter left, she still missed her~

The two of them had been together day and night for thirteen years. It was normal for her to miss her daughter when she left. What was abnormal was her state, as if her daughter had taken her soul away with her.

She knew it would not be good for her if she continued like this, so she chose to live in this B&B. When she had nothing to do, she could go and see the sea. There were so many people at the seaside, so she would not miss her daughter all the time. .

In addition, now that she has something to do, the time she spends thinking about her daughter is gradually decreasing.

After watering the flowers and plants, Hua Lingling went back to sit. Even if she didn't speak, she still had to appear, but she just didn't disturb others.

She took out her mobile phone, clicked Qiqiuqiu Reading, and started reading novels, the kind that are free for three days for a limited time. If there is nothing that she likes at first glance, then pick the one with the most words.

After reading a few chapters of the novel, Hua Lingling would look up to see if anyone was talking in the live broadcast room. If no one was there, she would twist her neck and continue to look down.

Today is not the weekend, most people are at work, and she is still a newcomer on the first day of broadcasting, so it is normal that no one comes to see her.

Moreover, if there weren't still a few people hanging there, she would probably have to cancel the broadcast. Wouldn't it be better to wait until the evening to broadcast, as there would be more people chatting.

Well, she is just free.

If she doesn't have time, can she come to live broadcast and become an internet celebrity?

My back hurts from sitting all the time, my neck hurts from all the time bowing my head, and my arms hurt from holding the phone. Hua Lingling feels that she is not suitable for live broadcasting for a long time, it is too time-consuming!

Simply, she went to the side and took out a big white rabbit from the space. She put the rabbit ears on the computer table, took out a half basket, laid a waterproof mat inside, and put a cotton mat on it. , put a few green vegetables and a few pieces of carrots on it, and let it take over the anchor position while I made dinner.

For so many days, she has been eating ready-made food in the dining room. It is not easy for her to share the food with the employees, and it will be embarrassing for others.

When Hua Lingling went to the kitchen on the first floor, it was only after three o'clock. It was not lunch time, and there were no customers. Only Xiao Mou, who was in charge of the cashier and cleaning, was playing with her mobile phone. When Hua Lingling saw her, she was so frightened that she immediately hid her mobile phone behind her back, feeling uneasy. He stood there and looked at himself, and he was startled by her actions. He quickly smiled awkwardly and politely and said:

"It doesn't matter! It doesn't matter! You can do your thing, I'll just come down and cook some food when no one is around."

The other party's smile belonged to the same style, and she changed directions with her movements until Hua Lingling entered the kitchen. Through the glass, she could see Xiao Mou patting her chest and exhaling. She quickly closed her cell phone and stuffed it into her pocket.

Hua Lingling can't understand this feeling. After all, she has been working in the fields all her life. In this life, she has been her own boss. She really can't understand Xiao Mou's current mood. On the contrary, she thinks this child is quite interesting and not very courageous. .

After washing the rice and steaming a pot of rice, Hua Lingling started fishing for fish and shrimp. She was busy scraping fish scales and picking shrimp threads for a long time. Then she started cooking boiled fish and boiled shrimps, and then fried two more. After leaving enough food for Xiao Mou, Hua Lingling cleaned up the kitchen and returned to the third floor carrying the food.

Naturally, she couldn't finish it all in one meal. Just like at noon, she served some vegetables and soup, and another bowl of rice. After the meal, when the fruits were ready, she took over the rabbit's place. Ready to continue eating food.

After she sat down, there were a series of messages about wanting to see the rabbit, which made Hua Lingling neither stand nor sit, so she finally chose to compromise.

"Huh? You all want to see rabbits? That's fine!"

She put the rabbit back on the computer table, then took the food to the balcony, where she sat and ate while looking at the flowers and plants and the passers-by downstairs.

Suddenly, she thought she could try writing a novel.

It is said that one lives to learn, so she read a lot of her daughter's textbooks with her. The content she wrote should not have the familiarity of a primary school student writing essays. Of course, her writing skills are definitely not much better. But she just wanted to give it a try.

For example, if she were to write a period novel, it would be the kind of story about marrying the male protagonist’s brother-in-law in the 1970s. She had heard a lot of such novels in her previous life, and now it would definitely be an explosive subject! There are also ancient peasant girls who escaped from famine with space, there are also charter mothers in the apocalypse, ancient evil mother-in-laws lead the whole village to get rich, etc., etc., all are different from the current writing style. Even if the writing is poor, there should be people who will read it, right?

Of course, now Hua Lingling just thinks about it, and it is a little difficult to write. She has only written compositions in elementary school in her last life, which adds up to forty or fifty years. Her brain is rusty, and she really can't write it now. , it’s still as simple as live streaming, just sit on a chair, but no one is looking at her.

People are not as good as rabbits series.

Although I am disgusted by many people watching on the other side of the computer, maybe it is a kind of enjoyment to sit here and eat quietly. After all, it is still a bit uncomfortable to eat in front of strangers who are not familiar with the computer and the network cable.

After Hua Lingling peeled a few prawns and finished eating, she washed her hands and then came back to continue enjoying her dinner.

On the road downstairs, some B&B owners came back after picking up their children from school, some came back with food, and some tourists came here looking for a place to eat. The place slowly became lively...