《ＢＬ》Little Green Tea from Earth

10

When the day came to entertain the female soldiers, Muster cleaned up the house from inside to outside.

The living room, kitchen, balcony, even the sheets and quilt covers were replaced with new ones. Song Lan saw how happy he was to invite the female soldiers to his home.

In the morning, before going to work, Muster kissed Song Lan on the forehead as usual before leaving.

Click--

a very light sound of closing the door was heard, followed by the sound of Muster's footsteps gradually fading away.

Lying on the bed, Song Lan, who was originally "sleeping soundly", slowly opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

The system that he had locked in the small dark room for a whole night spoke at the right time: [You are awake. ]

Song Lan heard its voice, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and he joked: [The pancake is out? ]

System: [What did you say? What pancake? You...are you scolding me? ] This voice sounded a little aggrieved.

Song Lan got up to wash up, and said as he walked: [How can this be scolding you? Don't you know how to make a big promise? I think you should have a bright future doing this. 】

System: [... You just keep on living like this... Sooner or later you will regret it, and then you will find that salted fish will not have a good ending! 】

After a while, the system said sadly: [But for the sake of your face, if you think it through, you must contact me in time...]

Song Lan: ...

This little system is still not giving up?

He shook his head helplessly, walked out of the bathroom, and sat at the dining table to eat.

Mini wontons, vegetable egg pancakes, and a bowl of fragrant preserved egg and lean meat porridge. Song Lan tasted Moose's craftsmanship, and raised the corners of his lips with satisfaction. His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he exuded a breath of happiness.

The system looked at Song Lan's appearance, strangely not talking, but waited until Song Lan finished his meal, then it sighed faintly.

Song Lan thought it was funny and ignored it. He just took a book and sat in the rocking chair as usual and read slowly.

Slender white fingers stroked the edge of the page, and for a moment, it was hard to tell which was whiter, the hands or the paper. The sun poured down on him, making his home clothes look more gentle and comfortable.

Song Lan likes reading very much. He reads a variety of books. He can read with relish no matter what kind of historical ancient books or social philosophy.

When he was young, he grew up with his grandfather. Although his grandfather was an old farmer, the old man liked to listen to the storytelling played on the radio, and Song Lan also liked to listen to him.

When he was free, he always followed his grandfather and listened to the various heroes and deeds of the rivers and lakes played on the small radio. That was the only way for him to understand the outside world at that time.

Children who grew up in the countryside always have infinite yearning and longing for big cities.

Grandpa also told Song Lan that his home is in a big city, and his parents will take him back to live together sooner or later.

However, when Song Lan grew up, he felt that big cities were actually just that. White-collar workers looked exquisite and neat every day, but in fact they were just a group of ordinary people who kept running for life.