This Foreign Aid Is Ridiculously Strong

Chapter 596 You Are a Loser

After buying groceries and returning to the apartment, Han Shuyan got into the kitchen and started busy.

Lin Cheng originally clamored to help, but in the end he was not helpful. He was kicked out of the kitchen by Han Shuyan after staying for less than five minutes.

He could only sit in the living room alone and watch TV.

Today is Monday, and little girl Enxi has been sent to the kindergarten. Enxi’s kindergarten has reopened since last week.

Enxi usually sticks to him like a little tail at home, but now that she can't see her anymore, Lin Cheng still misses that little girl.

After finishing up the remaining TV series from yesterday, Lin Cheng played with his mobile phone in boredom.

After a while, Xiao Tong opened the door and came out after finishing her online class.

"Lin Cheng, when did you come back?"

"I'm back early. Sister Shuyan and I went to buy groceries."

Seeing Lin Cheng chewing on a peeled apple, Xiao Tong unceremoniously snatched the apple from Lin Cheng's hand, took a bite on the back of his butt, and then stuffed it back into Lin Cheng's hand.

Lin Cheng glanced at her speechlessly, "You want to eat it and cut it yourself. What's the point of taking a bite and giving it back to me?"

"I can't finish the whole thing, just one bite."

Xiao Tong chuckled and changed the subject: "By the way! When will you leave for Shanghai to play the game?"

Lin Cheng looked over and over at the mark of Xiao Tong's teeth on the apple in his hand, then simply turned his back on it and continued to nibble from where he had just bitten.

"Well~ we'll have a week off, then go back to the club to attend an event and set off directly."

Xiao Tong thought for a while, "It just so happens that my course is about to end. How about I go back to China for a while?"

Of course, it was an online class anyway, so it didn't matter even if Xiao Tong had to go back to China.

Lin Cheng glanced at her, "By the way? You're not from Shanghai, so where are you? You'll have to be quarantined when you go back."

"Don't be so sentimental. Who said I'm going to Shanghai to watch your game? Can't I just go back to Guangdong and have a look?"

Xiao Tong fought back hard, but her tone softened: "Forget it... I won the championship, I haven't congratulated you in person yet."

Lin Cheng waved his hand: "A league championship is not worth mentioning. Let's wait until we win the S championship."

"You don't have to underestimate yourself, the league championship is already very impressive."

Xiao Tong slapped Lin Cheng on the shoulder harshly, "You obviously performed so well, but I don't know why some people still scold you. Those guys are so disgusting."

"What are you scolding me for?"

Xiao Tong: "I just find all kinds of reasons to hack you online! It's really annoying. I couldn't help but quarreled with those guys when I was online yesterday."

Lin Cheng probably understood what she meant. Not to mention Lin Cheng, there were still people online who criticized Faker when he was at his peak. During S8, IG's double C was still criticized in various ways on the Internet.

If you don't perform well on the field and you get scolded, that's it. The scary thing about the Internet is that it lowers a person's moral bottom line.

In reality, a gentle guy may be a big, foul-mouthed troll on the Internet, and he doesn’t even need a reason to troll people online.

If he scolds you, it may just be because he wants to scold you, and it has nothing to do with what you have done.

Seeing Xiao Tong who was still angry after mentioning this matter, Lin Cheng also felt warm in his heart.

"The Internet is like this. No matter how good my performance is, some people will criticize me. From now on, just read the comments that praise me. There will definitely be more comments than those that criticize me. Don't compete with others."

Xiao Tong looked like she had discovered a new world. She put her face in front of Lin Cheng and said exaggeratedly: "Wow! When did your temper become so good? Isn't it time for Lin Cheng to jump up?"

"When I first became a professional player, I still got angry, but then it became less volatile. You will never be able to convince an unreasonable person online."

Lin Cheng smiled and rubbed Xiao Tong's head that was close to him: "So don't take this kind of thing to heart. There is no reason to talk to this kind of guy. If you get hurt because of this kind of thing, I will be very sad. ”

"嘁~"

Xiao Tong knocked off Lin Cheng's hand and looked away a little embarrassed when he saw his serious look.

"Hey! Someone is scolding you! As a friend, how can I just stand by and watch? It's really..."

The more Xiao Tong spoke, the quieter she became. Under Lin Cheng's gaze, she finally muttered in a panic: "You bad boy."

"Are you scolding me?"

"No."

"Then why did you suddenly speak Cantonese later? You were just scolding me."

Xiao Tong refused to admit it, and with a smile, she snatched the apple from Lin Cheng's hand and took a bite.

Lin Cheng was too lazy to pay attention to her and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

"By the way! Did you ask for IU's signature?"

"I've asked. I'll go to Zhiyan's place to get it for you in two days."

"Eh~ Zhiyan! That's so affectionate. You should be angry because she's older than you."

"You're so lenient, but I haven't seen you call me Oppa? I'm a little older than you."

Xiao Tong started to pretend to be stupid and gnawed at the apple.

When she lost the bet to Lin Cheng, she had one condition: Lin Cheng threatened to ask her to change her name. However, it seemed that Lin Cheng completely forgot about it after winning, and she would not be stupid enough to bring up the old matter again.

"Ready to eat!"

Han Shuyan poked her head out of the kitchen and said hello.

"Here you go! Let me help serve the food."

Lin Cheng quickly threw away his phone and walked towards the kitchen.

Xiao Tong glanced at Lin Cheng's back, then turned to look at the TV screen, suddenly becoming happy for no reason.

"You bad boy!"

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Han Shuyan prepared a rich lunch. In addition to various side dishes, there was Lin Cheng's favorite roasted spareribs, and then there were two new dishes.

One of the cold dishes looked familiar. A plate of neatly sliced ​​meat was dotted with peanuts and celery, and drizzled with red oil.

Lin Cheng felt like it was a hometown dish at first glance. The red oil of Sichuan cuisine is basically used to mix cold dishes.

Lin Cheng looked closer and asked curiously: "What kind of dish is this?"

Han Shuyan pursed her lips, and Xiao Tong said first: "You fake Sichuanese, you can't even tell that it's a piece of beef and beef lung?"

"Wow~ Really?"

Lin Cheng didn't expect that although the piece of beef and beef lung is a Sichuan dish, it is actually quite troublesome to make, and the various ingredients may not be easy to buy in the Korean market.

Interestingly, many people don't know that there is beef and various offal in the piece of beef and beef lung, but there is no beef lung.

Lin Cheng looked at Han Shuyan happily, "Sister Shuyan, did you learn it for me?"

"No way...try it first to see if it tastes good."

Han Shuyan denied it and took the chopsticks and stuffed them into Lin Cheng's hand.

Lin Cheng picked up a piece of tripe and put it in his mouth to chew it, smiling and giving a thumbs up, "Delicious! Really delicious! My mother likes this dish, she will definitely like Sister Shuyan very much...Why don't Sister Shuyan come home with me during the New Year? If the epidemic is not so serious."

Han Shuyan raised the corners of her mouth, lowered her eyes and did not respond.

Xiao Tong said sourly: "Enough of you two! I'm still here."

Lin Cheng hurriedly said: "Come along, my house is big and you're welcome."

Xiao Tong quickly picked up a piece of tofu and put it in Lin Cheng's bowl, "Then take a look at how it tastes? This is our stuffed tofu in Cantonese cuisine. I taught Sister Shu Yan to make it. Although she makes it better than me, do you...does your mother like it?"

Lin Cheng tasted it, "It's delicious, but a little bland. My mother likes dishes with a little bit of spiciness."

"Is this still bland? Then your mother's taste is a little strong."

Lin Cheng's face was stern: "Why are you cursing again?"

Xiao Tong: "..."

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