Li Wei's mind was buzzing, not because of the impact of Lin Baici's words, but because he couldn't understand why there was such a big gap between everyone who went to college in Haijing for one year.

Could it be that the food at Haijing Institute of Technology is more nourishing?

Then should I hang out with Xiaobai more often and eat more meals in Haijing Institute of Technology’s cafeteria?

In the pavilion in the community, there was a group of old men playing chess. Every time they took a step, they used the chess pieces to make the chess board crackle. I don't know if it was to attract attention or to increase the momentum.

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

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

The corridor is already narrow, and some people put shoe cabinets, cardboard boxes, trash cans and other debris in the corridor, making the space even more cramped.

Lin Baici carried his suitcase and went up to the fourth floor. He looked at the brown-red security door of 402. Although it was old and worn, a friendly atmosphere came to his face, even the "福" with one corner tilted up on the door.

The words are all comfortable to look at.

Lin Baici pressed the corner of the word "福", then took out the key and opened the door.

It's past 5 o'clock now, and my mother shouldn't have gotten off work yet!

really!

When I open the door, the house is very quiet.

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

I opened the window for some ventilation, and then went to my mother's master bedroom for a walk.

Still as simple as ever!

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

The single bed is now covered by a large quilt to protect it from dust.

Lin Baici ran his fingers across the books on the bookshelf. There was no dust, which meant that his mother often cleaned this place.

Click!

Lin Baici turned on the desk lamp!

The dim light exuded the smell of home. Many nights, Lin Baici would burn the midnight oil under this desk lamp.

After simply tidying up the bedroom, Lin Baici saw that it was almost time and went to the kitchen.

There are no vegetables, but there are still two bottles of pickles made by my mother in the refrigerator.

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

Get cooking today and make a sumptuous dinner!

…

At 7 o'clock, Li Guiru, wearing a gray overalls, came home from get off work, opened the door, and saw the light in the living room was on.

Li Guiru's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Has a thief come?

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

"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 wearing an apron.

"Why didn't you call me when you came back?"

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

She planned to cook some noodles and stir-fry chopped green onions and eggs in a marinade in the evening. Now that her son is back, she must eat better.

"I've steamed the rice and selected the vegetables. When you come back, I can start cooking!"

When Li Guiru heard what her son said, she didn't bother to wash her hands or change her clothes. She hurried to the kitchen: "You just came back, what are you doing?"

Li Guiru was worried that Lin Baici would be burned, and she was worried that he would waste things. After all, her son had not cooked for a year.

In the kitchen, the pressure cooker was emitting white steam.

On the chopping board, there were vegetables and meat chopped by Lin Baici, all served in bowls.

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

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

"No, I can handle it!"

Lin Baici was peeling garlic.

"Okay, go and have a rest!"

Ever since she saw her son, although Li Guiru's tone was a bit harsh and she never said any intimate words, the smile in the corners of her eyes could not go away.

"I'll give you a hand!"

Lin Baici was still hanging around in the kitchen.

While Li Guiru was busy, she asked Lin Baici whether his college life was going well, whether he was keeping up with his studies, and how he was getting along with his classmates.

"Mom, what do you usually eat?"

Lin Baici watched his mother cooking.

“Noodles, steamed buns, rice!”

Li Guiru works very efficiently.

"You should eat better!"

Lin Baici didn't believe it.

There was no food at home, and my mother didn’t buy it when she came back. I guess she just made do with it to save money!

“I ate in the factory at noon and I wasn’t hungry at night!”

Li Guiru explained.

"How is the current performance of your food factory?"

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

"fine!"

Li Guiru was afraid that her son would be worried, so she didn't tell him that the factory had a new leader and was messing around so much that the factory almost went bankrupt.

I heard that in order to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, the factory is planning to lay off some elderly workers recently.

…

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

"You are very tired after riding the train all day. Take a shower and go to bed early!"

Li Guiru refused to let Lin Baici help.

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

Lin Baicixin said, with my physique, I would not be tired even driving back from Haijing, let alone taking a car.

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

After cleaning 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.

"Are you home?"

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

"arrive!"

Lin Baici frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Work overtime and write reports!"

Xia Hong was confused: "My sister said that this report is to be submitted to the headquarters, so we can't fool it like before. I'm really worried!"

"Ask Qingqiu to help you!"

"I found it. Qingqiu told me to write it myself, just as a review and to exercise my brain!"

Xia Hongyao was not convinced: "Although my brain is not as good as Sherlock Holmes, but it is stronger than the average person, do I need to exercise it?"

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

"Detective Xia!"

"Ha ha!"
To be continued...