System: Card drawing in progress

Lucy took a shower and changed into clean clothes before she opened the door and walked out. The house was a quadrangle with a large yard. There were quite a few modern furniture and various home appliances in the house.

It covers a large area. Perhaps because it is located on a funeral street, most people think it is unlucky, so very few people live here and the price is cheaper.

Business is okay.

Looking at the slightly unfamiliar style, I knew that this was a completely different city from another country.

I looked up at the blue sky and sighed slightly. Perhaps, this sky is the only one like this!

The same sky she saw from the balcony.

"What time is it now? I'm hungry."

Lucy looked around the closed room blankly, not knowing what to do. The fear of the unfamiliar made her a little scared.

Shang Huayang opened the door and stretched himself. He had a very good sleep. When he looked up, he saw a little girl in a pink princess dress and white leather shoes. Her long golden hair was loose and a little messy, like an orange cat with its fur standing on end.

The blue eyes looked up at him quietly:

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Shang Huayang was shocked. No way! He didn't know much English. His scalp was tingling. He regretted coming out at this time. He was about to step back and ask Shang Huachuan to translate.

Then he heard Lucy's words, short sentences and familiar words. He was pulled over to study with Shang Huachuan when he was studying with him.

He could only say that it was like a mystery and he couldn't understand it. It was perfect for reading when he couldn't sleep. He was very glad that there was no English in the serious courses, otherwise it would be very difficult for him to pass.

Just a little bit.

He understood this sentence.

How should I answer? It's over. My mind is blank. I try to recall but fail.

"Come."

In the end, he could only utter one English word, but he couldn't say a whole sentence.

He took the girl to the kitchen. There was no one inside and no food. Shang Huachuan rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. He knew how to steam rice and cook porridge. If you asked him to stir-fry a dish, he would just make scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

As for other things, he also knew how to cook noodles. He opened the refrigerator in the corner, which contained a lot of ingredients. Zhong Muming didn’t use the kitchen on weekdays. He always ordered takeout for meals.

The dishes ordered at a very famous private restaurant were delivered, and the food consisted of monster meat and artificially cultivated spiritual vegetables.

expensive.

Shang Huayang was lucky enough to have it, and it was indeed delicious. Zhong Muming was very picky about food, so the two of them were much easier to please. On weekdays, they mostly cooked for themselves or ordered takeout when they were here.

I can’t afford to order takeout as expensive as Zhong Muming’s, so I order cheaper ones.

Taking care of the baby also brought them a lot of resources, and they could eat monster meat once or twice a week.

He took a tomato and asked:

"Can I eat it?"

After saying this, Shang Huayang was helpless as he met Lucy's confused eyes. How should he say this?

He also heard from his younger brother Shang Huachuan that foreigners are allergic to many things, so it is best to ask before eating. He suddenly remembered it and asked.

Fortunately, although there was a language barrier, gestures were useful, and Lucy understood. She nodded, and he gestured with the egg again. He picked up the noodles, and before he could gesture, Lucy nodded.

He planned to make tomato and egg noodles, which was simple and nutritionally balanced.

It just so happened that he was hungry, and his younger brother Shang Huachuan hadn't eaten yet, so he gave him some more.

Lao Hei has become very smart. It can eat anything that humans can eat. It usually eats mostly cat food, but occasionally, when it gets tired of it, it will eat a few bites of food.

It's already afternoon, and it's well past Dahei's meal time, so he should have eaten early.

The little baby Fan Quji is still taking a nap. He has developed a habit of being so sleepy that he can hardly open his eyes, let alone cry.

Only after the nap will he have the energy to cry.

He took chopsticks and a bowl, filled it with water, rinsed it and poured it out, then scooped out some noodles, tomatoes and eggs, and used a spatula to get some soup, which he handed to the girl waiting on the side.

Lucy's eyes sparkled. She had heard that the food in China was different from that in their country, and she had been curious about it for a long time. Unfortunately, the two countries were too far apart.

She is so young, and her family would never let her travel all the way to China. The possibility of something happening to her is too high.

When she thought of her family, her eyes dimmed for a moment. She was not very close to her parents, at least not as close as her grandfather's generation.

Because her parents were busy with work, she was raised by the elders and received no less love.

So, after learning that her parents had sacrificed, she was not too sad.

Without enough companionship, the images of her parents in her memory are pitifully few. Without enough memories, how can she expect to be close to a child?

Even though there are blood ties, companionship is still important.

Compared to her grandfather Andrew who always accompanied her, her parents rarely appeared in the scene, so she didn't understand why other children in school would be close to their parents? Do they think they love their parents the most?

Instead of grandpa and others?

This is so strange.

I was soon attracted by the noodles in the bowl in front of me. The aroma of the noodles was mixed with the aroma of eggs and tomatoes.

The red color is very eye-catching.

I also used some green onions as seasoning.

Holding the chopsticks, he looked at the two sticks with some annoyance, realizing that they were tableware. He watched Shang Huayang quickly fill another bowl of noodles and put it aside.

He ran to the room he had just come out of, and soon a boy who looked almost exactly the same appeared. He rubbed his eyes sleepily and yawned.

He held the chopsticks and used them very skillfully, eating the noodles very quickly, slurping them up.

Shang Huayang also served himself a bowl. Seeing that Shang Huachuan was not fully awake yet, he sighed. It was very late when he came back, and he went to sleep. In a daze, he saw his brother Shang Huachuan writing something.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

No wonder it's like this now.

After taking a few bites, I felt a gaze on me, and I looked in the direction I felt and met Lucy's eyes.

She lowered her head, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and awkwardly imitated the other two in eating noodles. She was busy and sweating, but she didn't get to eat a single bite.

Finally, he got so angry that he gave up one of his chopsticks and used another one as a stick to stir the food. Some dough clumps onto the chopstick and he finally put it to his mouth and started eating. It tasted delicious.

Shang Huayang's mouth twitched. He forgot that the little girl in front of him was a foreigner and didn't know how to use chopsticks. What was a simple thing for them was extremely difficult for her.

It seems that she really needs to learn a lot.

Otherwise, there will be many inconveniences in daily life.