"Comrade Li Chenmo gave them to me, but I don't know how to cook. Help me cook them?" An Xuyuan said simply.
Thinking he was asking in return for helping her grind the wheat, Zhang Yulan agreed readily, "Okay. Leave this matter to me."
She peeked into the basket and saw strawberries. Taking them out, she said, "Brother An, you should bring these strawberries back. It can't be used for cooking dishes."
"I already ate some. These are for you," he said, placing the strawberries back in the basket.
Glancing at his watch, he added, "It's getting late. I will head back now and come again tomorrow."
Just before he left, Zhang Yulan asked, "Brother An, when do you want me to cook the vegetables?"
An Xuyuan paused, looking at her for a moment before replying, "I will be working at the office tomorrow. Could you cook lunch and bring it over?"
"No problem," she agreed with a smile.
