When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 395 Chaos

Liu Donglong explained: "Just write something like what you did wrong, and then they will let you go immediately."

Deok-sun leaned her arms on the back of the chair, her face troubled.

"It's over, it's over. My sister is Cheng Baola. She will never say she did anything wrong. You know my sister's temper."

"I know, I know, but didn't Sister Paula go home?"

Just then, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Zhenghuan came in hopping with a cane.

The two of them quickly helped him in.

"Why are you here? Your leg isn't fully healed yet, so stay at home and take good care of yourself."

Jung Hwan smiled and said, "What are you two doing here?"

He was originally resting at home, but Sung Dong-il's roar was so loud that the sound reached his room.

I had been planning on going over to comfort Deok Sun tomorrow.

Who knows, I saw Deshan going out through the window.

Junghwan didn't know if she came to Aze's house, but just wanted to come and see.

Unexpectedly, I was so lucky that Deshan was here.

Liu Donglong said: "What?"

"I asked you two what you were doing?"

Hearing this, Liu Donglong hugged Deshan and said, "What else can we do? Chat between friends."

If there are true friends in the alley, they are these two.

There was only pure friendship between the two of them.

And they are very similar, no matter where they are, they will make others happy.

Deshan pushed him aside and said, "What are you doing? I'm leaving."

Jung Hwan said, "Where are you going? Home? Let's go together."

Liu Donglong smiled and said, "Hey, you just got here, are you going back now?"

Deshan said, "I'm not going back. I'm going to the study room."

Jung-hwan looked at his crutches. He couldn't go to the study room in this condition.

I couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

"It's already so late, and you're still in the study room? The sun has already set."

Deshan said, "Come back before 12 o'clock. I am a man of my words."

Liu Donglong said, "Recently, Deshan has been going to the study room. Don't you know?"

Then he continued, "No matter how ugly you are, after 12 o'clock, you are in danger of being sold. It's better to give up college, just like me."

"The study room is very close. I will be back before 12 o'clock."

Zhenghuan silently remembered this sentence and prepared to go back to pick someone up at the entrance of the alley.

As night fell, the lights in the alley came on.

Jung-hwan walked in the middle with a cane, and Deok-sun and Ryu Dong-yong supported him on his left and right.

Zhenghuan glanced at Liu Donglong and felt that he was a bit redundant.

It would be great if Deok-sun was the only one with him.

After returning home, Deok-sun turned and went to the study room.

President Jin said loudly, "Son, I'm hungry. Hurry up and make dinner."

Good job, letting a disabled person cook.

Junghwan sighed and said nothing.

He came to the pool, took the rice, put one hand in his pocket and washed the rice with the other hand.

Although he was using a cane, his posture was very cool.

However, there were a lot of rice husks floating in the rice water.

He poured out the water, but the rice husks were not completely cleaned up.

Next, Junghwan turned on the rice cooker.

I saw an iron bowl on top of the rice cooker, and I couldn't take it down.

He frowned, stretched out his hands, and used all his strength.

But the iron bowl seemed to be stuck with super glue and did not move at all.

"Ouch~ What's going on?"

Just then, Zhengfeng came over wearing a red sweatshirt and holding a basin of hot water.

There was a burst of BGM as he walked.

Jung-hwan shook his head, his eyes confused. Where did the BGM come from?

"Brother!" Zhengfeng put the basin into the sink, and then put the rice cooker into the basin.

Then he took the water pipe and turned on the faucet.

Soon, the iron bowl was filled with a whole bowl of cold water.

"Just like my grandfather said, everything will do contraction and expansion. Like this, there is hot water below and cold water above. Thermal equilibrium, that is, because of heat conduction and specific heat, the two objects will be perfectly separated like this."

After saying this, he calmly took out the iron bowl.

The posture is very handsome.

The voice is very magnetic.

Zhenghuan took the iron bowl with a bewildered look on his face.

Why do I suddenly think my brother is so handsome when I look at him at this moment?

At this time, President Jin came over, hugged himself with both hands, and had a grim look on his face.

It seems like he is holding his voice, trying his best to look impressive.

He stretched out his right hand, scratched his butt and said, "Son, is the meal ready? Do you want Dad to help you?"

Soon, the rice was steamed and President Jin shared it with chopsticks.

There was something cooking on the stove, it was the stir-fried meat that Ms. Luo had ordered.

"Dad, the food is going to get burnt."

President Jin hurried to the stove, picked up chopsticks, and kept stir-frying.

The bottom layer is already fuzzy.

Zhengfeng took out all the plastic boxes from the refrigerator.

He stood in front of the kitchen utensils, stroking his chin.

What size plate should I choose?
Finally he chose a bowl that was twice as big as his head.

He was going to make bibimbap.

This decision was unanimously approved by the other two.

Pour all the rice into a large bowl, then add black beans, vegetables, butter, tofu, kelp, kimchi, sesame oil, chili sauce, and the burnt fried meat.

Then, the three of them took spoons and started stirring.

Zhengfeng took a sip of the spoon, then scooped a large spoonful of bibimbap and put it into his mouth.

President Jin and the other two looked at him with wide eyes.

Afterwards, Zhengfeng took a few bites, looked very happy, and raised his thumb.

The two of them looked delighted and quickly took a few bites.

How to describe the scene?

Three grown men were eating rice from a large bowl with spoons.

Moreover, bibimbap looks like pig food no matter how you look at it.

The most important thing is that President Jin and his colleagues looked very happy while eating.

……

Paula's house.

Yuhui was wearing a towel and had just come back from taking a shower.

Sung Dong-il was wrapped in a thin blanket, with his eyes closed, sitting at the door of Paula's bedroom.

After putting on her makeup, Li Yihua said, "There's no floor heating there, it's so cold, come over and sleep."

Cheng Dongri said loudly, "Oh, why do you care if I freeze to death? What if I fall asleep and have to go out again at night? I will stay here all night, so don't worry about it and go to sleep. By the way, why hasn't Deshan come back yet? It's almost 12 o'clock, and she's so old. She has to come back before the clock strikes 12."

Yu Hui whispered, "Did he fall asleep again?"

You hit the nail on the head.

He is worthy of being the person closest to the truth in the entire alley.

At this time, Deok-sun was sleeping soundly with headphones on and a math book as her pillow.

Jung-hwan's home.

It was like a small disaster at the moment, chaos.

The whole kitchen was dirty and messy, with various traces of food on the stove.

In the sink, pots, pans, and utensils were piled up in a mess.

The residue that had not yet been cleaned was faintly visible in the dim water light.

The ground was in a mess.

Potato chip packaging bags of various flavors are scattered in every corner like piles of colorful garbage.

A Jackie Chan movie is playing on TV.