"No need." Zhang Mo said lightly, and began to eat. While eating, he didn't talk.
On the contrary, Xiao Jinwen was very excited: "Why don't you use it, you must tell me next time your aunt comes over!"
Zhang Mo ignored her, but she didn't mind either, Zhang Mo had such a personality.
"This is made by my aunt, I will try it too!"
Xiao Jinwen saw Wen Zihua eating, so he ate together, took a bite, and immediately praised: "Auntie's cooking is really good!"
Wen Zian nodded hurriedly: "Yes, this braised pork is the best, fat but not greasy!"
Knowing that he and Zhang Mo have a good relationship, Xiao Jinwen nodded and smiled.
While eating and chatting here, Wei Guanghua over there was so sour, he stared at Zhang Mo and gritted his teeth: "Why did Mr. Xu let this kind of person in? Besides being good-looking, what's the use of him?"
"Maybe because he is young?" Zhou Yueze laughed.
Entering the research institute at the age of twenty is very rare here. The main reason is that he is still in charge of the project, not doing odd jobs.
Wei Guanghua glared at Zhou Yueze, Zhou Yueze didn't dare to speak anymore, he just lowered his head and laughed while eating. Wei Guanghua can be regarded as the most powerful younger generation in the courtyard, so he doesn't dare to provoke him.
Wei Guanghua is not married at the age of 30, and it is not uncommon for people to say that. He doesn't like people talking about his age.
The people around knew it too, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and didn't dare to speak again.
Wei Guanghua looked at it for a while, but finally couldn't hold back, stood up and followed.
As soon as he came to Zhang Mo's table, Zhang Mo got up: "I'm done eating, you eat slowly, Wen Zihua will just help me take the lunch box over later."
"Okay!" Wen Zian nodded happily, and ate other people's food, of course he was happy for this little favor.
Xiao Jinwen didn't expect Zhang Mo to be so quick: "Aren't you going to eat more?"
Zhang Mo didn't answer, but he ran very fast. He was anxious to read the letter and had no time to talk nonsense with these people. If it weren't for the presence of these people, he would have taken it out and watched it while eating.
Wei Guanghua's complexion was a bit bad: "What does he mean? Run away when he sees me? I'm his senior!"
"No," Wen Zian said, "I think he has a letter in his hand, maybe he has a letter at home!"
Xiao Jinwen glanced at Wei Guanghua indifferently, Zhang Mo left, she was not in the mood to eat.
Over there, Zhang Mo came out of the cafeteria, walked to the nearby woods, found a place, and opened the letter impatiently.
Originally, he thought it was written for him, but he didn't expect that it was for his mother Chen Sihui at the beginning.
"Um?"
Zhang Mo was a little puzzled, but he read it all the way. The more he read, the more he couldn't help laughing. In Li Yanling's mind, she was talking about the production team. She also briefly talked about killing pigs during the New Year and going to pay New Year's greetings, saying that they had a good life, so Chen Sihui and the others don't have to worry. Zhang Mo could even imagine what she was like in the production team.
The more he thought about it, the more he missed the days when he was with Li Yanling in the production team.
It's a pity that the time they spent together was too short, it would be nice if it was longer, and there will be more memories.
At the end, I saw her mentioning the matter of handing over the letter to him, letter? Could it be this?
Zhang Mo paused, and turned back and forth again, but there was nothing else.
He pinched the letter paper, his face darkened, and he got up and went back to the laboratory.
When Mr. Xu was eating outside the laboratory, he was surprised when he saw the person coming back so quickly: "How come back so fast?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com