Chapter 5 (1/2)

The reason why it's scrambled eggs with tomatoes is that Jiang Chen's cooking skills are just like that. The only thing that can be done is this dish that is cooked every day.

If you have money, maybe it's time to hire a nanny for yourself?

But random Jiang Chen shook his head secretly. His secret was too shocking and worldly. It was inconvenient to ask a nanny to take care of himself.

Let's find a girlfriend.

Thinking of the several kilograms of gold bars discarded in the living room, Jiang Chen could not help but flash a smile of pride.

Sun Jiao with a stomach full of doubts, stiff cut tomatoes, looking at the red juice that exudes an attractive aroma, she did not know how many times it was the spitting.

Since Jiang Chen said that she would tell her at the dinner table, she would not be in a hurry for a while. Sun Jiao cuts the tomato silently, and unconsciously peeks at Jiang Chen, who is stirring eggs on one side. She felt a little flustered with a smile of happiness.

”Be gentle... You're the rhythm of chopping the boards together...”

”ah, oh.” Jiang Chen's voice scared sun Jiao away from her eyes. When aware of her abnormal performance, her heart inexplicably rose a sense of anger and shame. However... After the anger and shame, there is a little bit of happiness.

Happiness? What a distant word...

seems to go back to living in a shelter.

Sun Jiao vaguely remembers that when she was very young, the gate of the refuge had not been unlocked. Now think about it, there is simply paradise.

There is no crime, no class, and the order is regulated by the head of the brain. All people finish their duties equally and enjoy reasonable resources. Because there is no conflict of interest, everyone is kind and everyone is happy. Although people occasionally miss the distant blue sky, no one goes back to doubt that they are happy.

Yes, compared with the cruel waste land, 071 is a paradise.

At that time, her parents were still alive, and she had a very lovely sister, only one year younger than her. After the shelter reached the age of opening, they witnessed the first sunlight shining into the cold steel gate.

Then they were separated.

Later, she learned that many mercenary organizations chose those shelters that had just been opened with poor defense facilities. Taking advantage of the remaining conscience of the people who just walked out of the shelter, plundering the survival materials there, plundering the population there... In that riot, she was separated from her relatives.

It was from then on that she gave up all the goodness in her heart and became a qualified ”wasteland Survivor”.

But I don't know why, at the moment that frozen heart, but began to slightly loose.

Home?

In a trance, sun Jiao had such an illusion. After being aware of her thoughts, she felt inexplicably a little hot on her face.

I'm afraid these two days are the most emotional days in recent years. Sun Jiao shook her head with a bitter smile and put the tomatoes cut according to Jiang Chen's requirements into a bowl.

If you want to suppress the restless mood, you just need to breathe deeply. However, the feeling of touching the soft part of her heart can't be buried in any case...

maybe sun Jiao didn't realize that the man standing beside her beating eggs had begun to become a little different in her heart.

Looking at Sun Jiao's swallowing, Jiang Chen could not help but smile. He is the first time to see someone can eat tomato scrambled eggs so creative.

”I know you have a lot of questions in your mind, such as why I have so much food.” Jiang Chen put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at Sun Jiao and said quietly.

”I don't know how to describe this feeling,” Sun Jiao gradually stopped eating, put down her chopsticks, and looked at Jiang Chen's eyes full of confusion. ”You give me a feeling... It's like a person coming out of a fairy tale.”

”Pooh, fairy tale?” Jiang Chen is stupid.

”Some of the pre war books, in the sanctuary, we call them fairy tales.” Sun Jiao sighed and laughed at herself. ”Everyone lives a happy life with family, friends and even lovers. But it's all fairy tales, right? After all, I was seven years old when I first touched the sun. ”

Jiang Chen was speechless, but went to the refrigerator, took out a few cans of beer, and looked back at Sun Jiao with a smile.

”We have a drink when we feel tired.”

Sun Jiao picked up the beer, raised her head and poured it fiercely. Her throat gave out a satisfied voice.

”Burp - it means it's not as good as coke.”

”But it can let people vent. It's a good thing on the whole.” Jiang Chen also poured a mouthful of beer.