"Then I'll trouble you."
After finishing the song "Waiting for You After Class", Li Luo wrote down the lyrics of the two songs and gave them to Yan Zhusheng, then stood up and said.
"No trouble." Yan Zhusheng shook his head.
"It's past five o'clock now." Li Luo looked at the time and asked, "Would you like to go to my house for a meal?"
"No need." Yan Zhusheng glanced at him, then looked at the lyrics in his hand, "Auntie will come to cook for you soon."
Li Luo recalled it and realized that it was indeed the case.
In his previous life, he was just good at cooking, so he successfully took over the position of the cooking aunt and received a high salary of 15,000 yuan from Yan Zhusheng.
"Okay, I'll leave now." Li Luo walked out of the room to say goodbye, waved his hand and said, "See you at school tomorrow."
"OK."
Yan Zhusheng didn't even get up to see him off. He was completely immersed in the two songs, thinking about how to arrange the music to better suit the tones of the two songs.
For Yan Zhusheng, playing music is like playing games. It has a different kind of fun. Once you are immersed in it, it is difficult to extricate yourself.
Li Luo didn't care. He walked to the door and put on his shoes. He took a taxi at the gate of the community and rushed towards Bihailanting.
Midway through, the phone vibrated. Li Luo took out the phone to answer the call and found that it was his mother calling.
"I'm here with you. I'll make a good meal for you tonight." Lin Xiuhong said on the phone, "Where have you gone?"
"I'm going to play at my classmate's house." Li Luo said, "I'll be back soon."
"Then bring a bottle of vinegar when you come back." Lin Xiuhong ordered, "You are almost out of vinegar."
"OK."
Taking a taxi back to the entrance of Bihai Lanting Community, Li Luo got out of the car and bought a bottle of vinegar at the convenience store at the entrance. When he went out, he bumped into two familiar figures.
"Li Luo!" Ying Chanxi, who was about to enter the community, saw him and immediately waved and shouted.
Li Luo walked forward with jealousy in his hand, glanced at Qiao Xinyan next to Ying Chanxi, and then asked: "Did you just come back?"
"Aunt Lin called me and asked me when I would come back for dinner." Ying Chanxi said, "Xinyan happened to have no one at home, so I brought her over."
"That's it." Li Luo nodded and walked into the community.
At this time, Ying Chanxi turned to him and asked, "Where did you go this afternoon? Did you go play ball with Zhao Rongjun?"
"No, I went to my classmate's house."
"Huh? Which classmate?"
"Yan Zhusheng." Li Luo said, "You know him."
"Ah?" Ying Chanxi was stunned for a moment, then asked with a suspicious look on his face, "Why are you going to this girl's house?"
"Oh, wasn't there a song before?" Li Luo reminded, "Yan Zhusheng has a small recording studio at home, and she can arrange music herself, so I asked her to help me and take the time to record it."
"Is this so..." Ying Chanxi pursed her lips, feeling a little dissatisfied, "Didn't I say that? You can ask my dad for help."
"Uncle Ying is usually so busy." Li Luo shook his head, "It's better not to bother him with such trivial matters. If there is anything difficult to handle, it won't be too late to bother him again."
"You have already asked others for help, so what else can I say?" Ying Chanxi said angrily, pulling Qiao Xinyan to walk faster, leaving Li Luo behind.
Can this also make you angry?
Li Luo shook his head helplessly, followed behind with the vinegar bottle, and slowly returned to 1502.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard the sound of cooking coming from the kitchen, and the aroma of vegetables wafting out.
After putting on his slippers, Li Luo walked into the kitchen and put the vinegar in his hand on the counter. He saw that besides Lin Xiuhong, Xu Youyu was also helping in the kitchen.
"You're back?" Lin Xiuhong glanced at Li Luo, and then ordered, "Then come and help me and let your senior sister rest."
"Aunt Lin, let me do it." Ying Chanxi walked into the kitchen from the outside, naturally took off the apron from Xu Youyu, put it on herself, then pushed the senior sister's shoulders and walked out, "Senior sister, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard on me..." Xu Youyu blinked, and when he came to his senses, he was already outside the kitchen.
But she was actually just helping to wash the dishes. She turned to look at Ying Chanxi and found that the cooperation between her and Aunt Lin was much better than her own.
"Does Xixi often help Auntie cook?" Xu Youyu looked at Li Luo who was also kicked out next to him and asked curiously.
"So be it." Li Luo shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.
At this time, the door to the house was opened again, and the voices of Li Guohong and Lin Xiufeng came in from outside.
Li Luo walked to the door and took a look, and found that the two men were carrying a large long table in their hands and were moving it in.
"What are you doing?" Li Luo stepped forward to help, moved the table into the living room, and then asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Your mother asked us to move it here." Li Guohong patted the table, "The two-meter-four table is placed in the living room. If you usually do your homework at home, you can do it together here."
"There is a desk in my bedroom."
"Xixi doesn't have one." Li Guohong glanced at him, "And you are sitting at the desk in the bedroom, facing the computer. I don't know if you are thinking about doing homework."
"...Can't you trust your son a little more?"
"Why are you talking so much?" Li Guohong patted the table, "I have arranged everything for you, so don't talk too much. Did you perform well in school? Did you not cause any trouble to the teacher during military training?"
"Dad, I think you should update your positioning of your son in a timely manner." Li Luo shook his index finger, patted his chest and said, "The person standing in front of you now is the monitor of Class 18, high school, you know.
"
"Ah?" Li Guohong was stunned for a moment, "Really or not? Can your kid also be the monitor?"
"Ask your uncle, he knows."
"Ahem...it's true." Lin Xiufeng laughed and said, "During the military training, he even asked me to deliver drinks to his classmates."
"Then why didn't you tell us?" Li Guohong looked at Lin Xiufeng speechlessly.
"I didn't think you knew this a long time ago." Lin Xiufeng also looked innocent, "Didn't Li Luo tell you when he became squad leader?"
"Oh, for such a small matter, there is no need to give special notice." Li Luo waved his hand and said, "You still have to keep a low profile."
"Why be low-key?" Lin Xiuhong shouted in the kitchen, "If you have nothing to do, just come in and help serve the dishes!"
At around six o'clock in the evening, a table of seven people began to enjoy dinner.
Lin Xiuhong was also surprised when she heard that Li Luo was elected as the squad leader. She couldn't help but look her son up and down: "Are you also expected to be the squad leader?"
"...Can you have more confidence in your sons?" Li Luo shook his head helplessly, "Otherwise, if you ask Ying Chanxi, I might be a better squad leader than her."
"It's not bad." Ying Chanxi glanced at Li Luo, lowered his head to eat in silence, just said a casual word, and was still awkward about Li Luo going to Yan Zhusheng's house.
On the other hand, Qiao Xinyan next to her said in a low voice: "Li Luo is quite popular in school now, and there are even girls who take the initiative to bring him drinks."
"Oh?" Lin Xiuhong glanced at Li Luo. She had to have more trust in a class of students like Qiao Xinyan, "But we still focus on learning, so don't do anything nonsense."
"Don't worry, your son is not interested in puppy love."
Chapter completed!