When I was in Reply 1988

Chapter 740 Sweet Bento

Soon, Deok-sun came out wearing a yellow jacket on the upper body and jeans on the lower body.

You can clearly see that the bangs have been carefully styled.

She ran quickly through the living room with her schoolbag on her back.

"I'm going to school."

Huili also stood up and said, "I have to go back too. Yong's lunch box is not ready yet."

Li Yihua said with a smile: "No need, someone has already done it."

Sung Dong-il took out a suit from the cabinet behind him and put it on quickly, picked up his briefcase and said, "Paula just got up and started Yong's lunch. Yong, you are amazing. You can eat such a bad meal."

These words made Paula feel ashamed and angry.

Her cooking skills have improved greatly.

Seeing that Paula's face began to turn red, Li Renyong quickly said, "It's okay, I like the food she cooks."

Cheng Dongri said, "I'm going to work, you guys continue eating."

Li Renyong smiled and said, "Uncle Cheng, don't you want to fix your hair?"

Sung Dong-il's hair was a mess, like a chicken coop.

"No, the wind will blow it smoothly."

Wow, Li Renyong was shocked.

In fact, the real reason is that there are many people in the family and little hot water, so the hot water is saved for family members.

Being a somewhat chauvinistic man, he would never say such words.

After Cheng Dongri left, the breakfast was over.

Those who should go to school should go to school, and those who should go to work should go to work.

Lee Yi-hwa and Hui-li cleaned up the dishes. Paula was supposed to help but was sent back.

When she came out of the kitchen, she was holding a heavy lunch box with a layer of thermal cover on the outside, and stuffed it directly into Li Renyong's arms.

"What are you doing lying in the bedroom? Go home and get ready for school."

"It's still early, come and lie down here for a while."

Li Renyong subconsciously weighed it and asked curiously, "What's in here? It's so heavy."

Paula glanced at him and said, "You'll know at lunch. It's all delicious anyway. I think you'll enjoy it."

Li Renyong said directly: "Don't worry, I will definitely eat it all."

Paula nodded: "I need the car today."

Li Renyong said: "Okay, I'll take the bus with them."

Paula opened the closet door: "I'm going to change my clothes, you hurry out."

Li Renyong didn't want to go out: "Let me lie down for a while. I just finished my meal and don't want to move."

Suddenly, he saw the hanbok in the closet and said with some regret: "Why didn't I think of taking a photo of you wearing hanbok yesterday? After all, there are not many opportunities."

Paula said, "Do you like it?"

Li Renyong smiled and said, "I like it very much. I didn't expect you to look so charming in that outfit. My uncle praised you yesterday."

Paula was delighted and chuckled.

"If you like it, just wait. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Get out now."

After saying that, he kicked Li Renyong.

"I know, I know."

"Remember to return the lunch box at night."

"Okay, remember to come get the car keys."

Paula didn't mention the phone call last night. I don't know if she did it on purpose or if she forgot.

When I went out, the sky had turned red.

That's the color of the sun.

After returning home, Li Renyong changed his clothes and waited by the car with the car keys.

Soon, Paula came over and stretched out her right hand.

"Where's the key?"

Li Renyong put the car keys into her hand and said, "Here."

After a pause, he continued, "You are wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

The morning light was climbing up Paula's khaki coat, with black and white striped long sleeves underneath.

Her hair was tied into a ponytail, swinging back and forth behind her head.

The most special thing is that there is a touch of pink on my lips today.

You know, lipstick colors in the past were all healthy light pink.

"It's not cold at all. Hurry up and go. I'll take you there."...

Ssangmundong Boys' High School, lunch break.

The classroom was not as lively as usual.

The students were either eating or eating while looking at their textbooks.

The afternoon sunlight refracted on the glass, creating tiny spots of light.

Siyan took out the lunch box, opened it and saw that it was still chicken soup.

Liu Donglong tapped the table with chopsticks, making a "pa pa" sound.

"From the beginning of the school year till now, it has been chicken soup all the time. Is your chicken farm cursed to only be able to make soup?"

Four Eyes scooped a spoonful of chicken soup into his mouth and said, "What's your lunch?"

Liu Donglong took out his lunch box and said, "You'll know in a moment."

His lunch is like opening a blind box.

No one knows what's inside.

If it weren’t for the kimchi fried rice, Liu Donglong would be happy for the whole afternoon.

Unfortunately, today’s dish is still kimchi fried rice.

"Let's eat it tonight."

Liu Donglong picked up the chopsticks, turned to look at Li Renyong, his eyes showing an eagerness to try.

Among them, Zhenghuan and Li Renyong had the best meals.

Of course, four eyes also counts as one.

However, some people just couldn't stand the taste of chicken soup.

Who is the good person who stews chicken all year round?

Li Renyong opened the lunch box and found fried sausage, omelette rice, and a bowl of tofu soup.

The sausage is black and looks a bit gloomy.

The color of the omelette rice was also a little different from normal ones, but the tofu soup was quite normal.

Liu Donglong picked up the fork and was about to pick up the sausage.

Li Renyong said promptly: "This was done by Paula."

Liu Donglong looked at his kimchi fried rice and then at the sausage.

No wonder it was black, I thought it was a special sauce.

For a moment, he hesitated.

In the end, I put down the sausage and prepared to eat kimchi fried rice.

Li Renyong said, "Hey, do you have to act so miserable?"

Shanyu whispered, "I ate a piece of cake made by Sister Bora last night. One side was burnt and hard. It almost broke my teeth."

He was the one who spoiled his girlfriend, but since everyone was so disgusted with her, Li Renyong had no choice but to eat it all himself.

But as soon as I took a bite, I found it was so sweet.

Sweet.

Dark cuisine.

Only a good person would put sugar when frying sausages.

Li Renyong's taste tends to be northern, and his food is either heavy or light, and he really can't stand sweets.

Just as he was about to swallow it with difficulty, Jung-hwan pointed at the thermos bag and suddenly asked, "What is that?"

Inside is a note.

"The surprise dish failed for the 43rd time and succeeded for the 4th time."

What does it mean?
Could it be the number of times I cook? But I haven’t succeeded more than four times.

Li Renyong recalled that he seemed to have made breakfast for himself twice and two lunch boxes at home, exactly four times.

After so many failures, you succeeded four times?

For a moment, Li Renyong felt warm in his heart.

The bento was still unpalatable though.

Liu Donglong saw his happy face and said, "Is it really that delicious? Let me try it."

Pick up a small sausage and put it in your mouth.

"Pah, why is it so sweet? Give me some water."

Sunwoo raised his eyebrows and said, "What I eat is not a bento, it's the taste of love."

(End of this chapter)