Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"Do you know that it is a very disrespectful and rude behavior to not say a word when faced with other people's inquiries?"

Lin Qian stood by the kitchen window, looking at Li Wanruo one meter in front of him, his voice was quite calm.

"Yes... I'm sorry."

Li Wanruo's voice was like a mosquito and flies, her white jade face was covered with pink, and she pinched the steamed bun's left hand, because of tension, she pinched out a few clear fingerprints on the steamed bun.

This may be the first sentence she said from last night to this morning, right?

And this first sentence is actually an apology.

Lin Qian suddenly thought secretly in his heart.

"you……"

Looking at the girl in front of him, Lin Qian opened his mouth and didn't know what to say for a while.

"What are you doing?"

Lin Qian casually picked a topic and asked.

"Mo..."

Li Wanruo slapped her small face that was not as big as a slap. Although it was only a word, it seemed that she had summoned all the courage to say it.

"Bun?"

Hearing this, Lin Qian raised his brows, he walked quickly to the stove, reached out and opened the lid of the stove, and saw that there were golden buns of equal size on the wall of the stove. The steamed bun, the steamed bun has fine holes on it, and the mellow taste rushes towards Lin Qian with the steam gushing out.

Seeing Lin Qian walking to the side of the stove, Li Wanruo's feet quickly moved a few steps to the side again, always keeping a certain distance from Lin Qian.

"You did this yourself?"

"Yes……"

"Who do you cook so much for?"

"child……"

Lin Qian, who was just about to reach out to take a steamed bun, heard what Li Wanruo said, he stopped half of his hand in the air, and then silently retracted again.

Lin Qian put the lid on the pot again, and then saw that there were many unsteamed buns on the counter next to him.

"Make so many buns, what time did you get up in the morning?"

Lin Qian asked softly.

"Four...Four o'clock."

Li Wanruo saw that she raised her head slightly and saw Lin Qian closing the lid again, she immediately sighed in relief, and then whispered back.

"You came all the way from Yangcai, and all you have in your suitcase are cornmeal?"

Lin Qian raised his eyebrows. He looked at Li Wanruo's dress. He couldn't be more plain. The jeans he wore under him were washed out and white. The thin down jacket he wore was monotonous in color and old in style. In shopping malls, the kind of clearance money that the boss ran away with his sister-in-law is often discounted. As for the face, there is no powder.

Such a girl brought so many high-quality cornmeal from Yanjing, which is thousands of miles away, for a group of strange children.

"Do you need my help?"

Lin Qian asked softly.

Li Wanruo heard the words and shook her head immediately.

Seeing Li Wanruo's reaction, Lin Qian nodded gently, and then walked out of the kitchen slowly without saying more.

"Tatota..."

Listening to Lin Qian's gradual departure, Li Wanruo slowly raised her head, which had been buried deep in her chest.

She moved her little feet toward the center of the stove, and the branches of her right hand went deep into the fire and chopped them off. Just when she was about to breathe a long sigh of relief, she suddenly heard the familiar sound of footsteps coming from the kitchen again.

Hearing someone coming, the squatting Li Wanruo suddenly shrank again, and her little head unconsciously hid toward her chest again.

"Squatting for a long time will make your legs numb, you should be better if you sit on a chair."

Lin Qian went and returned with an extra chair in his hand.

He carried the chair behind Li Wanruo. After placing the chair, he looked at Li Wanruo whose eyes were tightly contracted, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then without saying anything, he turned and walked out of the kitchen again.

This time, Li Wanruo shrank for ten minutes, and when she saw that Lin Qian hadn’t turned back again, she sighed slightly. Then she looked at the chair behind her, and after thinking about it, she pulled the chair. Come here and sit on it.

Open the lid and look at the golden buns inside. Under her thick glasses, the beautiful peach eyes can't help but raise slightly, and there is a spring wave of joy and smile in her eyes.

...

Lin Qian walked out of the school building, his stomach was still empty. He touched his stomach, then looked sideways at the direction of the kitchen, and swallowed without spine.

Thinking that Young Master Lin would be dignified and greedy one day for a golden bun, it really makes him feel a little unbelievable.

"Hey……"

Just when Lin Qian was about to return to the RV and unpacked the 28-inch snack package prepared for him by Secretary Liu Ning, Lin Qian saw a person walking out of the bungalow not far away.

"Mr. Guo!"

The person who walked out of the bungalow was no one else, but Guo Qingru, the teacher who led the team in their trip.

Guo Qingru wore a gray sportswear and sweatpants and sweatshirts, with only a black down vest on it. He walked out of the bungalow, twisted his waist in three steps, and raised his legs in three steps. It looked like In the morning exercise.

When Lin Qian called him, Guo Qingru immediately walked towards Lin Qian.

"Oh, I never expected that among these children, you would be the first one to get up."

Guo Qingru came to Lin Qian, looked at Lin Qian up and down, and then exclaimed in surprise.

"I didn't wake up so early on purpose, but was hungry." Lin Qian laughed bitterly, and then pointed to the direction of the kitchen: "Besides, I am not the first to get up. Li Wanruo of Yangcai got up at four o'clock. Now, make corn buns for the children in the kitchen."

"Oh?"

Hearing the second half of Lin Qian's sentence, Guo Qingru raised his eyebrows, looked at the position of the kitchen, and watched the smoke wafting out from the window, his face was a little surprised, and then he showed a little emotion.

"No wonder so many Yangcai teachers greeted me before leaving and asked me to take care of this Li Wanruo. She is such a good girl..."

When Lin Qian heard Guo Qingru say this, his face was a little surprised: "Teacher Guo, what do you say?"

When Guo Qingru saw Lin Qian's question, he shook his head and sighed: "This Yang Cai Li Wanruo is a poor girl, abandoned by her parents since she was a child. She is an orphan. She grew up in an orphanage in Yanjing."

"Although they have been abandoned by the closest parents in the world since they were born, many of these orphans usually abandon themselves and harbor resentment, but this Li Wanruo always has a kind heart, knows how to be grateful, and at the same time works hard, has both good character and learning, from the orphanage. When she grew up in China, she was admitted to the central government with a score of 630 in the college entrance examination."

"And since she went to university, she worked part-time during her studies. In addition to the daily meals, the rest of her part-time work and scholarships will be sent back to the orphanage where she grew up. There are charity activities that give back to the society, and she has always been the first to sign up..."

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