This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

It was clearly a matter of concern, but Lin Cheng could say it in vicious words. Jiang Subin's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Still laughing! Have you seen the news?"

"No."

Lin Cheng lowered his head and fastened his seat belt, "Let me tell you, there is a madman in Xinlin who is killing people randomly. Three people died."

"Three? Aren't one dead and three wounded?"

Lin Cheng paused and turned to look at her, "Didn't you say you didn't watch the news?"

Jiang Subin was a little embarrassed, "But I heard it from the front desk when I went out."

"·····"

Lin Cheng stopped talking, silently fastened his seat belt and looked out the window.

Jiang Subin started the car, "Where are we going? Do we want to buy groceries first?"

"Drive forward! Go straight."

"But there's a lake ahead!"

"Go down! We will die together."

"Ha ha!"

Of course it was Lin Cheng's angry words that led to the same death. Jiang Subin drove the two of them to the supermarket to buy ingredients for dinner.

Jiang Subin was the main shopping force, and Lin Cheng followed beside him pushing a trolley.

"When it comes to hot pot, what kind of food do you Chinese like?"

"The hairy tripe... let's forget it. You can't buy processed hairy tripe in Korea."

"Then pick more beef?"

"OK!"

Talk and walk along the way.

Listening to the sound of high heels hitting the floor, Lin Cheng couldn't help but move his eyes downward.

Today Jiang Subin wore a plain knee-length skirt. Her long legs under the skirt were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, revealing the elegance of a mature woman.

Jiang Subin's legs are really well-proportioned, beautiful and voluptuous. She wears white high-heeled sandals under her feet. The sandals reveal her delicate toes wrapped in stockings. The slender white toes make the thin flesh more transparent.

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Recalling Xiaoying's mother's previous foul play, Lin Cheng couldn't help but be distracted. Only by thinking about Sister Shiyan in his mind could he resist the temptation.

Use magic to defeat magic!

His inexplicable mind started running trains.

The sound of high-heeled shoes paused. Jiang Subin squatted down and picked up a can of fish sauce to study the ingredient list. Lin Cheng flipped through the egg cartons in the car, "Why buy so many eggs at once? They will spoil if left for too long."

Jiang Subin turned around and said, "Xiaoying wants to eat pickled eggs with soy sauce. I'll make some and you can bring it to her the day after tomorrow."

"All right."

She continued to squat next to study the ingredients, while Lin Cheng was a little lost in thought while holding the cart.

Although she usually doesn't mind joking, Sister Subin really loves Xiaoying, but both mother and daughter are a bit heartless.

But before Lin Cheng could think about it, his eyelids twitched.

What a foul!

Jiang Subin's figure is really amazing. When she squats down, her slender waist and peach-like buttocks form an extremely tempting curve.

"Sister Subin."

"kindness?"

"Don't squat."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Subin turned around, and Lin Cheng grabbed the cart and turned to look aside, "You stand up! It's not good to squat down. Don't let other men take advantage."

Jiang Subin asked, "Then you mean I can just take advantage of you?"

"Tch! Who wants to see you?"

Lin Cheng said he was disgusted and tried to control his eyes, "Anyway, don't let others take advantage of you."

She stood up with a smile, "I know! Just be careful in the future, sister."

"kindness."

Lin Cheng responded slightly through his nose and didn't seem to care much.

"Come with me to buy some dog food."

"good."

"Last time I changed the brand of rations for Hanzai. I don't know which one he likes to eat. He felt that even the table legs were delicious."

Lin Cheng gave a suggestion: "Go for the royal one! That one tastes good."

Jiang Subin asked: "How do you know?"

Lin Cheng proudly said: "I have eaten it."

Jiang Subin was silent.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Not only do you have a fetish, do you also have pica?"

"???"

Does eating abalone count?

He couldn't help but look down at the silky legs again.

After buying the ingredients and returning home, Lin Cheng ran to his place to get the hot pot base ingredients. Jiang Subin was already handling the ingredients.

"Ouch~~~Ouch!!"

Hanzai surrounded Lin Cheng enthusiastically.

"Ha! You're in a good mood, bro. Didn't you demolish the house today?"

Lin Cheng knew the husky was doing well today when he saw it playing around in the house, otherwise it would have been hiding in the corner shivering by now.

"Lin Cheng, come here and help me wash the vegetables! My sister is busy cutting the meat."

"oh."

After kicking Han Zai away, Lin Cheng went into the kitchen to help.

The two divided the work and chatted about the news while working.

"So the cause of everything, the incident in Daejeon, was actually caused by a mental patient?"

"Well, the murderer is said to be a patient with disordered personality disorder."

"What disease is this?"

"To put it simply, he may think that refrigerators and rice cookers are alive and can talk to them. He may also experience visual and auditory hallucinations, as well as severe social disorders. He may show strong aggression when the disease occurs."

Lin Cheng turned to look at her, "Mental patients are so scary, aren't Sister Subin dangerous every day?"

Jiang Subin waved his hand, "Okay! My sister is the director! Although there are only a few doctors in the clinic, most of the time it's not my turn, and most of the people who come to the clinic are patients with depression or obsessive-compulsive disorder. There is nothing aggressive and serious patients will be transferred to specialized medical centers."

"Not once in danger?"

"Of course."

Jiang Subin explained: "I once came into contact with a patient with bipolar disorder, that is, a patient with manic depression, who happened to have manic symptoms."

Lin Cheng asked: "Then what?"

Jiang Subin was very happy: "I was a sliding shovel on the spot..."

Lin Cheng frowned.

Seeing Lin Cheng's expression, Jiang Subin chuckled, "Don't worry! My sister just suffered a little fright, but it's nothing compared to the schizophrenia patients she saw during her internship before."

"Really! Can you be more serious?"

Lin Cheng sighed, "Anyway, Sister Subin, you have to be careful lately. Many people are going crazy. I always feel like there will be bloody incidents."

"Are you worried about your sister?"

"Yes! I'm very worried about Xiaoying's mother."

"Not bad! It deserves praise."

Jiang Subin handed over the peeled cucumber, and Lin Cheng took a bite.

Jiang Subin processed the ingredients and began to prepare soy sauce pickled eggs for Xiaoying.

In a transparent glass container, add 50 ml of water and the same amount of soy sauce, two spoons of oligosaccharide, three spoons of cooking wine, and a handful of sesame seeds to prepare the ingredients.

Pour the ingredients on the boiled and peeled white eggs, and finally add the chopped green onions and peppers and cover with a lid.

"Hey! Put it in the refrigerator for me. You can eat it in a day."

"It looks really good. Can I eat one secretly after it's marinated tomorrow?"

Lin Cheng was a little greedy. The pickled eggs in soy sauce made by Jiang Subin were really delicious. He had eaten them before.

"Don't eat too much secretly, Xiaoying will be angry."

Lin Cheng pouted, "I know! Xiaoying is your biological child anyway."

Jiang Subin looked at him with a smile, "Eh? Are you jealous of Xiaoying?"

"You fart!"

Lin Cheng grabbed the box and ran out quickly.

Jiang Subin’s laughter was particularly cheerful.