Among the four-person group, all three except Feng Yin are Night Owls.
Li Sanyi: Autumn outing? Where to go?
Zhang Boer: Boss, do you need to bring snacks?
Lin Yu: Boss, do you want a barbecue? Did you bake it?
Feng Yin: Everything is unknown, please wait for the news, I want to sleep, please do not disturb.
Feng Yin mutes the phone and goes to bed.
The trio did not dare to disturb Feng Yin, so they changed to another group and continued to chat.
Zhang Boer: I haven’t had an autumn outing yet!
Lin Yu: I have been on the autumn trip, but I went abroad, so it shouldn’t be counted, right?
Li Sanyi: How long have you both followed Feng Yin? Can the autumn outing she mentioned be the same as the real autumn outing?
Li Sanyi’s question is very thoughtful.
The three of them couldn’t guess, so they simply didn’t think about it, just listen to the wind sing.
The next morning, Feng Yin slept until dawn, opened his eyes and touched his cell phone.
“Nine-forty-six, perfect.”
Feng Yin, who stretched out his arms, sat up from the bed, pressed the button at the head of the bed, and the curtains were pulled open, and the warm sunlight shone in, making people feel like they were hit into the warm embrace.
“Good weather, good mood.”
The wind humming a little song started to sing, washed up, changed his clothes and went out.
When she walked to the restaurant, she saw the breakfast that Grandma Yun left for her.
Feng Yin picked up the note with one hand, which read: Don’t be shocked by my superb skills!
“I am really confident like me.”
Feng Yin sat down and lifted the covered bowl with one hand.
A large bowl of corn meat porridge, five meat buns, and two dishes of side dishes.
The house was very quiet. Alla and Hei Niu were taken out by Grandma Yun, and they also knew when they left.
In less than twenty minutes, the breakfast was wiped out by Feng Yin. She put the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher.
Feng Yin looked at the time again, and it was about to eleven o’clock.