MTL - The Sweetest Thing In the World-Chapter 9 sigh

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Because of the traffic jam, it was already 7 o'clock when I got home. When watching a movie, Min Yue was afraid that the sound of eating popcorn would disturb Xu Mai, so she only drank a drink, and now she was so hungry that her heart was on her back.

Thinking of simply frying a plate of minced meat and noodles, I took out the pork from the freezer and saw my own masterpiece on it - the densely sewn thread, I suddenly lost my appetite.

Walking into the kitchen, the pots and pans that were not washed at noon were soaked in the pool to greet her. Min Yue was even more lazy to cook, so she ordered takeaway.

He opened the takeaway software casually, chose a restaurant that he often eats, and went to the payment interface. After seeing that it would take an hour to deliver, Min Yue gave up again.

Takeaways are also very popular on rainy days, not to mention the long waiting time, and regardless of whether the lunch box will be soaked by the rain during the bumpy journey, just thinking of the takeaway boy riding a battery car through the traffic in the wind and rain, I feel sorry. Although I paid the delivery fee, I still feel that I have caused a lot of trouble to others because of my laziness.

Just go out to eat, the fast food restaurant outside the neighborhood should still be open.

The greasy lard in his hands reminded Min Yue of one thing. She removes the seams from the pork skin, cuts the meat into large chunks, and places it in a pressure cooker with boiling water on the timer for 20 minutes.

Min Yue took off her suspender skirt, put on shorts and a hooded sweatshirt, and peeled an apple to suppress her hunger. After eating here, the pressure cooker over there will automatically release the pressure, and the stew will be ready in a short while.

Min Yue picked up the fragrant meat with chopsticks, put it into several food bags, carried it in her hand, put on her mobile phone, took her keys, pulled on the plastic slippers, and went out.

As the rain gradually weakened, Min Yue opened the umbrella covered with light yellow flowers, stepped out of the gate of the building, stepped into the garden of the community, and went straight to the trash can.

The back of the trash can is the entrance and exit of the garage of this building. For the sake of beauty, a flower stand was made above the passage. A raccoon cat squatted under the flower stand to hide from the rain. When it saw someone approaching, it jumped long. After a few seconds, he jumped back again, stared at the person warily, bent down, and assumed an attacking posture.

Min Yue took a closer look, and there were four or five little milk cats poking their heads behind it, fluttering happily. Feelings Just now, the mother cat was patronizing herself to run for her life and left her children here, but after thinking about it, she returned to the place to protect the cubs.

Judging by its inexperienced appearance, it is probably a novice mother.

The mother cat had a flat belly, her small face was thinned into a V shape, and a lot of mud was splashed on her body. But the milk cats ate chubby one by one, and were cleaned up by the cat mother.

Although he is a novice, he is quite competent and takes good care of the cubs.

"Mimi has worked hard, come and eat meat." Min Yue raised the food bag in her hand, put one on the ground, opened her mouth, and let the fragrance waft out.

Min Yue always comes home after the sun goes down, and almost every time she sees stray cats rummaging through the garbage bins in the community for food. She bought a few packs of cat food online, and went downstairs to feed them when she remembered.

She had never had a pet, had little experience, and didn't even bring a newspaper, so she just dumped the cat food on the ground. Once I met an old man who put five or six cat boxes, some for food, some for water, and he was much more careful than her.

Knowing that these cats are taken care of by well-meaning people, Min Yue seldom participates. This time, he has pork on hand, so he cooks it for them as an extra meal.

Min Yue walked all the way to the main entrance of the community, passed the trash can along the way, saw a cat beside her, and put a small bag of pork on the lid of the bucket.

When he walked to the fast food restaurant opposite the neighborhood, he received a call from Shen Fei, who said weakly, "Ah Yue, I'm starving to death."

Min Yue put away the umbrella and put it in the plastic bucket at the door of the store, and asked, "Did the cafeteria not leave any food for you?"

"The dishes in the cafeteria have no color, fragrance, or appetite. Ah Yue, I want to eat your braised pork."

Min Yue squinted and smiled. "Unfortunately, I just fed the cat."

"Feed the cat?! Waste everything! There is a big living person waiting for you to feed."

Min Yue listened casually, her eyes circled around the menu hanging on the wall, and after deciding on what dish she wanted to eat, she hurriedly hung up the phone. "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm eating out."

"What delicious food to eat? Pack a copy and bring it to me!"

"The fast food at the door, you will be hungry if you don't eat the lunch box in the cafeteria, I will hang up."

Shen Fei was so anxious that she raised her voice twice, and shouted: "Yesterday you gave food and drink to Director Xu, but today you mercilessly left me hungry. You treat me too differently! I'm your little brother who loves you." what!"

"How do you know that I delivered food to Master yesterday?" Min Yue frowned, thinking that I didn't tell you this.

"Someone from our department saw you at the supermarket in front of the courtyard, and said that you bought something for two people. You ran after Director Xu last night, and if you didn't bring food to her, who else could you give it to?" Shen Fei reasoned.

People from the cardiology department? Who?

The Cardiology Department is in Building 6, and the Centrifugal Surgery Department is a bit far away. Min Yue has only visited Shen Fei once since her internship so far, and she is not familiar with the Cardiology Department. But this is not important, the most important thing is to eat!

Min Yue quickly said: "With Master, Fa Xiao must stand aside. I'm eating, hang up, see you tomorrow." Ignoring the yelling at the other end, she just cut it off.

He turned his head and said to the waiter who had been standing beside him for a long time, "I want fried pork with eggplant, and I can eat it in the store."

The chef of this restaurant is probably from a family in Hunan and Jiangxi, and he likes everything spicy. The dishes were fried and served on a plate. As soon as Min Yue heard it, she covered her face sideways and couldn't help but sneezed.

Ten kilometers away, Xu Mai was putting away his clothes on the balcony, and was blown by the night wind carrying slightly cool water vapor. While shivering all over his body, he also sneezed.

I caught a cold, Xu Mai thought to himself.

She closed the sliding door of the balcony tightly, hung the clothes in the closet, filled a half pot of water with the electric kettle, pressed the button for boiling water, and walked to the study.

Turn on the computer, log in to the medical literature website with ease, type in keywords, browse the searched content, filter out what you need, put them in your favorites one by one, and then click on the first link to read carefully.

Looking at it, I felt a little hungry, opened the drawer of the desk, took out a bag of biscuits, tore open the bag, and stuffed it into my mouth. I didn't take my eyes off the screen the whole time.

Feeling dry after eating, I reached out to touch the cup, raised my head slightly, and took a sip of air.

The glass is empty.

Only then did she turn her attention away from the computer, go to the kitchen with the cup, and pick up the kettle to boil water. When I mentioned it, it was heavy, and I remembered that the water was boiled just now.

She walked back to the study with a full kettle, poured water, stared at the screen and took a sip, frowning.

It's cold.

After a long time interval, a pot of boiling water was left to cool down.

A questionable message flashed across his eyes, Xu Mai pushed the cup away, took out a pen and paper, copied it down, and put a question mark at the end of the sentence.

Xu Mai's desk was placed next to the window, and a bookcase up to the roof was built on the walls on both sides. The intervals were designed according to the height of the books, and more than a dozen partitions were installed to hold thousands of books.

Xu Mai stood up, stared at the full bookcase, thought for a while, then stepped on a chair and took down a brick-thick foreign language professional book from the upper shelf, opened it for a while, put it on the desk temporarily, and went to find other books. Book.

After a while, the desktop was flooded with open books. Xu Mai completely forgot that there was still a glass of water on the table, and piled another book on top of it, and then heard a crisp sound.

The glass fell to the ground and shattered.

Xu Mai was startled by this movement, looked down and saw the water on the ground, sighed, knelt down helplessly to pick up the debris, then took the mop over to mop the floor, thinking while mopping—

It would be nice to have a reliable assistant, like Min Yue, that would be great.

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