The next day, Lu Lang was awakened by the sun br       //

When he opened his eyes, he looked bright. He mumbled and turned his head, and used to trying to touch his phone.

However, he touched his phone for a while but couldn't touch the hard bamboo mat under him.

There were birds in my ears, chatter, and the sound of a kitchen knife chopping on the chopping board.

Lu Lang covered his head with a quilt to isolate the sound, but instead woke up by the heat. After waking up, the sound became more and more obvious. Not only the sound, he also smelled the faint smell of milk soap on the quilt.

Now Lu Lang finally remembered where he was and sat up with his messy hair on his back.

Yuan Xiaoyang, who was sleeping beside him, was nowhere to be seen, and only the electric fan still blew him hard.

Lu Lang got out of bed and saw that the alarm clock showed 8:15 in the morning. He couldn't help but look at it again to determine if the alarm clock was broken. God knows how long it has been since he woken up before 10 o'clock. Every time, Yuan Xiaoyang came to his house to wake him up.

Lu Lang pulled his pants and walked out of the room slowly.

Outside the door, Yuan Xiaoyang sat on the floor and ironed his clothes. Yuan Xiaoyang's house did not have an ironing board and the table was not big enough, so he put a towel on the floor and ironed his clothes directly on the ground.

Lu Lang almost stepped on him and quickly retracted his feet.

"Good morning." Yuan Xiaoyang looked up and smiled at him.

"...As early." Lu Lang felt embarrassed when he saw that he had been ironing his clothes for himself early in the morning, but he didn't know what to say.

"I have prepared a toothbrush and a towel for you and put it in the bathroom. You can wash it first." Yuan Xiaoyang said, "I will make breakfast for you after washing."

"Oh." Lu Lang walked into the bathroom and saw a neatly arranged set of toiletries on the rack.

Lu Lang brushed his teeth in the broken mirror in the bathroom, and the corner of his mouth in the mirror was particularly blue. He lowered his head and looked at the other injuries on his body. Although the injuries looked quite tragic, they no longer hurt so much, and they were a little painful when the corner of his mouth opened.

He had to suffer for a while before, but this time he was able to suffer less thanks to Yuan Xiaoyang.

Lu Lang counted carefully what Yuan Xiaoyang did for him, cooking, applying medicine, making beds, preparing clothes, washing clothes, and ironing clothes. Yuan Xiaoyang was almost not taking care of him for a moment.

Yuan Xiaoyang is so good at taking care of people, and he is simply taking care of him like a child. Even if Lu Lang is shameless, he feels embarrassed.

After Lu Lang washed and went out, Yuan Xiaoyang was still ironing his clothes.

Lu Lang stood behind him and didn't know what he should do. He hesitated for a moment and said, "...What do you want to cook for breakfast?"

"Fried eggs with steamed buns, the steamed buns are already steamed, so it's good to fry the eggs later."

"Oh... Where is the egg?"

Yuan Xiaoyang looked up at him, and he looked at Yuan Xiaoyang, and the two of them suddenly stopped talking. After a moment, Lu Lang said: "I just helped you take out the egg, don't get me wrong!"

“Eggs in the refrigerator.”

Lu Lang took out an egg.

"Get another one."

Lu Lang took out another egg.

"Take out the pot."

Lu Lang opened the refrigerator again.

“…The pot is in the cabinet.”

"Oh." Lu Lang's expression was cool, but he also felt that he was mentally retarded.

When he was born, his family was very good. He grew up under the care of various people since he was a child. He did not do any housework except occasionally collecting his own room, and he was only responsible for eating when he entered the kitchen.

Now he was facing the wok and the eggs, thinking about what to do next.

He was used to being a young man at home, and he never had the idea of ​​doing housework. But facing Yuan Xiaoyang and facing Yuan Xiaoyang who seemed to be weaker than him, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​doing things.

Yuan Xiaoyang was still ironing her clothes. Lu Lang confirmed that Yuan Xiaoyang didn't look at him and turned around and quietly reached out to the egg.

Holding the egg, Lu Lang's expression became even cooler.

But his brain was like an egg, blank.

Bang egg? Yes, bang egg.

I have never seen pigs walk and eaten pork. His racial talent has automatically made the recipe for fried eggs appear in his mind.

So he raised the egg and fell, knocked the egg to the edge of the pot with a "pop", smacking the whole egg.

"..." Lu Lang looked at the egg shattered in his hand and began to doubt himself.

"What are you doing?" Yuan Xiaoyang, who had ironed his clothes, stood up and walked towards Lu Lang.

Lu Lang heard his voice reflexively hide his hands behind him, with his face tense, as if nothing had happened, but the egg liquid dripping from his fingers exposed him.

“…”

“…”

"This egg is not strong, it will break if it is picked up. It's not that I knocked it."

Yuan Xiaoyang nodded as if he was unaware. Lu Lang breathed a sigh of relief and was about to wash his hands, but he heard Yuan Xiaoyang say, "If you want to fry eggs, you must heat the oil first, and you cannot knock the eggs first."

Lu Lang froze and said stiffly: "Who is going to fry the egg?"

Yuan Xiaoyang smiled.

Lu Lang has always been arguing about things, and he was honest last night. On the contrary, Yuan Xiaoyang was a little uncomfortable. Now he looked stubborn.

It seems that Lu Lang is in a much better mood.

"What are you laughing at!" Lu Lang grabbed Yuan Xiaoyang and pulled his hair, "Don't laugh! If you smile again, you will bald!"

"No, no!" Yuan Xiaoyang began to struggle, "Don't bully me!"

After playing for a while, Yuan Xiaoyang fryed the egg with aggrieved face with his messy curls.

It is a good thing that Lu Lang is in a good mood, but it would be great if he could not pull the hair. His curls are in danger and need to be rubbed.

"What are you doing? I feel wronged again." Lu Lang stood behind Yuan Xiaoyang and watched him frying eggs. Seeing him feeling wronged, he felt strange. He reached out to rub his head and rubbed it, "Don't worry, I can't be bald. If I'm bald, I'll give you a full set of wool care every day."

Yuan Xiaoyang rubbed his hand and felt more comforted.

In the end, the breakfast was made by Yuan Xiaoyang, with chopped green onions and some pickles.

The two sat on the ground and ate breakfast. After eating, Yuan Xiaoyang asked Lu Lang to change his clothes and prepare to go home.

Lu Lang sat on the ground motionless.

Yuan Xiaoyang pushed him and said, "If you should go back, you still have to go back."

"Why are you going back so early? You're still looking at his face..." Yuan Xiaoyang pushed it again, and Lu Lang stopped talking.

"Things are resolved sooner, be obedient!"

Lu Lang changed his clothes and reluctantly followed Yuan Xiaoyang on the way home.

Although he said he didn't want to go back, he knew in his heart that he would have to go back sooner or later. And he thought about it yesterday that he could not continue like this. He had to be worthy of Yuan Xiaoyang's expectations.

"Hey." The two walked side by side on the street. Lu Lang looked down at Yuan Xiaoyang, "Have you ever been scolded by your uncle?"

"Of course I've been scolded."

"Then why did you reply to him?"

"I said I was wrong and I will eat on time next time so I won't worry him."

“…”

Lu Lang wanted to find some examples for himself, but he should have thought that Yuan Xiaoyang would have any experience of being scolded for doing bad things. At most, he would just be whispered with heartache if he didn't eat.

"However, if the scolding is not that easy to change." Yuan Xiaoyang looked up at Lu Lang, "I will tell him, give me some time, I will change it slowly. Maybe I can't change it in a day or two, but I really want to change it, and I will work hard."

"Then he or she will scold you?"

"Don't worry about him, he's just venting."

"Then he will scold him after he vented?"

"...How much do your brother loves to scold people?"

“…I love it very much.”

Yuan Xiaoyang stopped and looked at Lu Lang seriously and said, "Don't learn from him. If you always scold him, then you will be the same as him."

Lu Lang also looked at him and whispered: "I understand."

Before they knew it, they had arrived at the door of their house, and the two stood in front of the iron gate of Lu Lang's house.

"Lu Lang, come on!" Yuan Xiaoyang waved to Lu Lang and was about to leave. Seeing that he was about to leave, Lu Lang hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Don't you go in?"

"I'll have to tutor later."

"You really won't go in?"

“…Not going in.”

Lu Lang thought he would accompany him in and talk to Lu Yan, but he didn't expect that Yuan Xiaoyang would leave him here and leave, and he was completely in a mess.

Lu Lang had a expressionless face and looked unhappy.

Yuan Xiaoyang knew what he was thinking when he looked at his expression. He smiled and raised his hand to touch his head, and said, "Believe me, there is no problem."
To be continued...