Chapter 4179 The Sadness of Being Left Behind 47
The young man seemed to be some kind of celebrity. As soon as he walked in front of the school, he was surrounded by waves of people watching and screaming.
Onlookers are spectators, and screams are screams.
These people did not dare to get too close to the young man.
After noticing this, Dai Qingqing felt even more that this young man's family must be extraordinary.
Otherwise, why would the fan girls dare not come forward? There must be some deterrence.
Dai Qingping looked at this young man, who was also in the junior high school, and was actually in the same grade as him.
Why is it so high!
It seems that I really need to listen to grandma and eat more.
I am as tall as the eleven-year-old Li Feifei, which is totally unreasonable, and I have not seen how tall Li Ye is.
Dai Qingping entered the classroom. The originally noisy classroom became completely silent as soon as he heard her entering.
A pair of eyes were looking at her.
Dai Qingying sat down in his seat. The male classmate wearing glasses next to him looked at her with a timid look.
Classes come and go, classes come and go.
Nothing happened.
When Dai Qingqing returned from school, he still saw Li Feifei's black car speeding past.
Li Feifei seems to be doing well now.
Li Ye had an affair. This matter may still exist in the original plot, but it just didn't break out at all.
I moved into their house earlier than before, maybe it was a problem with the timeline.
In short, everything has changed, and no one can change it.
Dai Qingping returned home, and his grandma was cooking in the kitchen.
"Grandma, it smells so good. What delicious food are you making!"
Dai Qingqing threw the schoolbag man on the sofa and walked into the kitchen.
"It'll be ready soon. You wash your hands first and eat later."
Grandma smiled and was already loading the dishes with the dishes.
"good!"
Dai Qingqing washed his hands in the sink beside him.
Then he went to help grandma carry the food, and the two sat together and ate again.
It’s still two dishes and one soup, very simple.
One roasted pork with beans, one cold cucumber, one tomato and egg soup.
The most homely home cooking.
Dai Qingying also ate two more bowls of rice.
Deep down, she is actually more inclined. She is a cook, so when she eats her grandma's cooking, she looks at it carefully.
But later, she saw her grandma cooking without any skills, just adding oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and there was nothing to say.
But the taste of making it is something that no one can have.
It's just so delicious.
"Grandma, I went to school in the morning and passed by a house that was looking for a cook? Do you want to go?"
Dai Qingqing put down his chopsticks and asked aloud.
"OK!"
Grandma also nodded. Recently, she has been going to school every day. Staying at home alone is actually quite boring.
Now when she heard what Qing Ming said, grandma nodded immediately, but then she thought that these were city people and she could only make some simple things.
Where can people see it?
"I'm afraid I can't do it!"
Grandma shook her head again and looked at Qingming helplessly.
"Anyway, let's go check it out later? Maybe they just like the taste of your cooking!"
Qingming waved his hand.
"How can it be."