Li Wei's mind was buzzing. It was not the impact Lin Baici said, but the fact that he couldn't understand. Everyone had been in Haijing for a year, so why was the gap so big?

Is Haijing Polytechnic’s food more caring?

So should I go to Xiaobai to play more in the future and have a few more meals at Haijing Polytechnic Canteen?

In the pavilion in the community, there was a group of old men playing chess. Every time they took a step, they used chess pieces to slap the chessboard. I don’t know whether it was to attract attention or to increase momentum.

Lin Baici entered Unit 2 of Building 6, and the light immediately dimmed.

This is an old community with no elevators and even the stairs are cement. Because of their disrepair, many places have exploded, full of cracks and potholes.

The corridor was originally narrow, and some people even put debris such as shoe cabinets, cardboard boxes, and trash cans in the corridor, so the space became even more cramped.

Lin Baici carried his suitcase and went up to the fourth floor. Looking at the brown and red security door of 402, although it was worn out, a kind atmosphere came to his face. Even the word "Fu" with a corner raised on the door made people feel comfortable to look at.

Lin Baici pressed the upside down corner of the word "Yu Fu", then took out the key and opened the door.

It’s past 5 o’clock now, and my mom probably hasn’t gotten off work yet!

really!

Open the door and the house is quiet.

Lin Baici bent down, took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet next to the door and changed it. He went to the bathroom to wash up, and then returned to the living room.

Open the window to ventilate and then go around my mother's master bedroom.

Still as simple as ever!

Lin Baici's home is 65 square meters, two bedrooms and one living room, so the second bedroom where Lin Baici lives has the functions of both study and bedroom.

Now the single bed is covered with a large quilt to prevent dust from falling.

Lin Baici's fingers slashed the books on the bookshelf, without dust, which means that my mother often cleaned the place.

Click!

Lin Baici illuminated the desk lamp!

The dim lights exuded the smell of home. On many nights, Lin Baici was fighting at night under this desk lamp.

After tidying up the bedroom briefly, Lin Baici saw that the time was almost over, so he went to the kitchen.

There are no more vegetables, but there are two bottles of pickled vegetables that my mother has pickled in the refrigerator.

Lin Baici found a pair of chopsticks, opened the pickle bottle, took a bite, and felt the salty smell on his tongue. He changed his shoes and went out to buy groceries.

Let’s cook today and make a hearty dinner!

...

At 7 o'clock, Li Guiru, dressed in gray work clothes, came home from get off work and opened the door and saw the lights in the living room on.

Li Guiru's heart suddenly jumped.

Has a thief been here?

Li Guiru didn't bother to change her shoes, so she rushed to the bedroom, wanting to see if her bank card and passbook were still there, but after running for a few steps, she heard a familiar voice.

"Mom? Are you back?"

It's the son!

The worried expression on Li Guiru's face instantly turned into a smile, and then she saw her son walking out of the kitchen with an apron tied in.

"Why don't you call me when you come back?"

Li Guiru complained, and then turned around and was about to go out: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

She planned to cook some noodles in the evening, stir-fry some chopped green onion and egg braised, just deal with it. Now that her son is back, she must eat better.

"I steamed the rice and have already selected the dishes. When you come back, you can start stir-frying!"

When Li Guiru heard her son say this, she didn't care about washing her hands and changing her clothes. She quickly ran into the kitchen: "You just came back, why are you messing around?"

Li Guiru was worried that Lin Baici was hot, and secondly, she was afraid that he would waste things. After all, her son hadn't cooked food for a year.

In the kitchen, the pressure cooker was breathing white.

On the chopping board, there were the vegetables and meat cut by Lin Baici, and they were all served in a bowl.

"You go and rest, I'll do it!"

Li Guiru went to change clothes and wash her hands, ready to take over.

"No, I can handle it!"

Lin Baici is peeling garlic.

"Okay, go and rest!"

Since seeing her son, although Li Guiru's tone was a bit stern and she had never said intimate words, the smile at the corners of her eyes could not be eliminated.

"I'll help you!"

Lin Baici was still mixed in the kitchen.

While busy, Li Guiru asked Lin Baici if he was doing well in college, whether he could keep up with his studies, and how did he get along with his classmates?

"Mom, what do you usually eat?"

Lin Baici looked at his mother cooking.

"Noodles, steamed buns, rice!"

Li Guiru works very well.

"You can eat better!"

Lin Baici doesn't believe it.

There is no food at home, and my mother didn’t buy it even when she came back. I guess she would make do with it in order to save money!

"I ate in the factory at noon and I'm not hungry at night!"

Li Guiru explained.

"How is your food factory's performance now?"

Lin Baici came back this time, even if he couldn't take his mother away, he didn't want her to work anymore.

"fine!"

Li Guiru was afraid that her son would be worried, so she didn't tell him that the factory had a change of leader and was messing around, which made the factory almost ruined.

I heard that in order to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, the factory recently planned to fire some older workers.

...

After dinner, Lin Baici took the initiative to wash dishes, but was stopped by Li Guiru.

"You have been on the train for a day and are very tired. Take a shower and go to bed early!"

Li Guiru refused to let Lin Baici help.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

Lin Baici said in his heart, I am not tired when driving back from Haijing, not to mention taking a bus.

Li Guiru couldn't resist her son, so she had to let him wash dishes.

After packing up, it was past eight o'clock and the two of them sat on the sofa.

Before Lin Baici could say a few words to his mother, his cell phone rang.

It's summer red medicine!

Click to answer.

“Have you arrived home?”

On the screen, the high ponytail was standing in front of a filing cabinet, looking for something.

"arrive!"

Lin Baici frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Work overtime, write a report!"

Xia Hong Yao was so angry: "My sister said that this report will be submitted to the headquarters. She can't fool it like before. I'm so worried!"

"You ask Qingqiu to help you!"

"I've found it, Qingqiu said I'll write it myself, just use it as a review and exercise my brain!"

Xia Hongyao was not convinced: "Although I am not as good as Holmes, but I am better than ordinary people, so I still need exercise?"

"Do you know what the big guys in the group call me?"

"Detective Xia!"

"Ha ha!"

Lin Baici couldn't help laughing. Where did you get the confidence that you are better than ordinary people?
To be continued...