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Chapter 44

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    There was a slight splash of water rolling in the fish head soup pot, and the room was filled with the delicious fragrance.

    Wen Xin walked in and stood for a while, her mind in a mess. She sniffed, reached out and took down the fabric handbag hanging on the wall, as well as the messy books on the cabinet. She put them together casually and put them into the bag.  .

    While pretending, she calmed down secretly. She was so angry at what he said about canceling her account just now.

    Thinking about it now, what a mistake!  Why was she trying to argue with him?  How can an egg not break when it hits a stone?  How could I afford to fight him head-on? As a result, I didn't make anything, I only made a lot of anger, and there might be a lot of trouble later.

    As soon as she analyzed the pros and cons, she felt a little regretful.

    I was so uneasy that I didn't even know how to put the condiment bottle into my bag. When we were arguing, I couldn't quarrel with him, so I wanted to return the watch to him, but when I took it off, I threw it away. At that time, I thought it would be happy to throw it away.  Okay, it's great, but now I feel a little uncomfortable and scared. Isn't he really angry?

    What should I do if my account is really cancelled?  When she threw the watch away, she clearly saw that the way he looked at her was wrong. Thinking about it now, she felt a little scared.

    She put the packed bag on the table, looked at the table and thought, just now she could obviously outwit it, why did she attack by force?  He is the kind of person who can only coax but not be aggressive. She knows this. The result of a head-on confrontation is to cause trouble for herself, which is of no use.

    Impulse reduces people¡¯s IQ!

    Before she could calm down her emotions, Gu Qingtong walked in.

    When Wenxin saw it was her, she got up and walked to the stove in a disguised manner. Gu Qingtong looked at her with a slight smile on his face.

    "Regret? I was almost mad at you." Gu Qingtong looked at the awkward Wenxin, his eyes were red from crying, like a rabbit. The man just now looked good to her, he could take this little  White Rabbit was well protected, it would be a pity to lose him, "He came to see you, right?"

    Wen Xin leaned against the corner of the stage, looking at the steaming pot simmering over low heat, and pursed her lips and said, "I don't know, I don't know him very well."

    "You're crying if you don't know her well?" Wen Xin's skin was white, and a slight red mark could be seen. Gu Qingtong glanced at her sullen expression and handed over the watch in her hand.

    "Now, I want it back for you. You can't be so willful next time. If you talk properly, a man will be coaxed. Once you've done so, he'll do whatever you want. This means he said it. If you don't want it, just throw it away. I  Now it¡¯s up to you, you can handle it yourself.¡±

    Wen Xin looked at the watch. In her eyes, this watch may not be very good-looking. Compared with the famous watches of later generations, it is just like that. But because the person who gave it to someone is different, it becomes precious.

    She looked at it for a while before reaching out to take it. She immediately saw the scratches on the dial. It must have been rubbed on the stone floor when she dropped it. She didn't exert any force and touched it a little distressedly.

    Seeing her like that, Gu Qingtong shook his head slightly. What sense and brains can a person in love have?

    "Is he gone?" Wenxin looked at the watch and asked casually.

    "No, I would have left if you didn't stop me. Kyoto is so far away from here. It's not easy to come here. Warmth and love are not child's play. If you think you won't regret it after we break up, then I won't say anything.  .¡±

    Wen Xin turned around. She had never thought about the issue of not regretting after the separation. However, if after the separation, he and the heroine Song Qian were together, or there was news that he was getting married or something, then she would definitely feel uncomfortable and would fall asleep.  If not, will you regret it?

    "You think about it yourself, I'm going to get busy." There were several tables outside, and Gu Qingtong couldn't leave for too long.

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    Kyoto Military Region Compound.

    Since Wenxin left, no one has taken care of the Yan family. Although the guards could send Yan Miaomiao to school, Yan Miaomiao had been arguing for several days, asking Wenxin to send her as a gift, as well as fruit-flavored water and interesting lunch boxes.  With snacks, He Wenyan also has to go to work and is too busy at all.

    I had no choice but to hire another nanny. She was a woman in her forties. She had a son and a daughter at home. Her husband died of illness. She was good at housework and diligent, but the things she made were far from warm. In this era  Most of the housewives' craftsmanship is just to meet the food and clothing level. As for the taste, there are no ingredients that can make it taste good, as long as it is edible.

    Although the nanny worked in someone else's house for half a year, the food she made was either lacking in oil or salt. There was no shortage of meat in the Yan family's refrigerator, and the canteen's logistics department would send some fresh beef, mutton, and pork every two or three days. The nanny seemed reluctant to part with it.  I took it out to make the same thing, and every time there were three or two pieces on the plate, after He Wenyan said it.?There's nothing for sale, so I'm very economical when eating. If I don't have enough, I have to buy fat meat. So if you see someone selling oil, you don't need a gas stamp. You can use other stamps or food stamps to pay for it. It's cheaper than the market. That's for sure.  You can't let it go. This half a catty and that half a catty will be gone in a short while.

    People in this era cannot be said to be dim-witted, but they just don¡¯t have that awareness when it comes to making money.

    Wen Wenwen was different. She would carry two two-pound oil cans wherever there were crowds of people. She would find a chubby older lady who looked meaty and quietly ask her, "Sister, do you want sesame oil and soybean oil?"  No need for gas stamps, it¡¯s cheaper.¡±

    The eldest sister immediately widened her eyes and asked, "Do you have it? How much is it?" Almost every question was accurate, and sometimes two people would be brought over to buy up all the four pounds in her hand.  Putting another four kilograms in it, she looked at the people on the street. Almost all of them were potential customers, basically walking gold coins. Unfortunately, there were not enough beans on the black market, otherwise there would really be no need to sell this oil.

    She just spent the whole morning shopping, and her pockets were bulging. She didn't count, but she only sold about one hundred, fifty or sixty yuan. She made money, and she felt much better. She thought to herself, even if the bad guy closed her house,  , then she can still live well.

    ¡° She goes around like this every other day, and she doesn¡¯t come out every day for a month, but only comes out ten or eight times. By the time she takes the college entrance examination, she might become a household worth ten thousand yuan.

    Thinking about it, it¡¯s great. In this era, money is not hard to make. Wen Xin took the money and ran to the largest central shopping mall in Luzhou, where finished clothes were sold.

    As soon as I entered, the impact of the pictures of that era hit my face, and suddenly I felt like I had really traveled through time and space, as if I had opened a yellowed photo and the people in the photo were moving, and it was warm and cozy.  Become one now.

    Soon she swam into the sea, squeezed in with these people, and shouted to the salesperson like others, I want this, how much does it cost, and how much is the ticket.

    Others happily bought cashmere sweaters, leather shoes, pants and short coats for their families.

    Warmth: ""

    "I don't like any of them. These clothes are too ugly. I'll lose my fans when I wear them. I don't know how to modify them even if I want to take them back for processing."

    In the end, she only bought a few pairs of nylon socks and spent two industrial tickets for oil exchange. These were the best quality socks in the shopping mall. Wen Wen was carrying women's nylon socks, which cost 86 cents a pair. She didn't even know  No matter how you complain, just wear it, she doesn't know how to make socks.

    In the afternoon, I went to a dim sum shop and ordered a large bowl of curry beef and mutton soup for only 60 cents.  Pan-fried steamed buns, four per customer, only cost 20 cents. She ate the golden, crispy steamed buns and drank the beef soup. The steamed bun fillings were full of soup, rich in flavor, and tasted good. She had a full meal.

    When I left, I ordered some bean paste cakes and square cakes, and brought them back as breakfast for the two old people in the Wei family. When I met a meat stall, I bought half a catty of pork ribs. If you want to be beautiful, you should drink more soup. Spare ribs soup is very delicious.  nice drink.

    As night fell in the evening, Wenxin took the car all the way back and entered Wei's house with his things. The neighbors were all cooking. Everyone was envious to see Wenxin delivering big and small bags of things to Wei's house every day, even carrying ribs.  Her eyes are turning green. There are not many generous relatives these days, and every family can't afford meat. Naturally, this little girl from the Wei family eats meat every time she comes.

    As soon as she entered, she saw that the room was busy and steaming. Old Wei was also back today and was setting the table there.

    There are several dishes on the table.

    "Uncle Wei, what day is it today? There are so many delicious foods?" Wen Xin glanced at it with a smile. There were actually large slices of beef, sausages that are hard to buy nowadays, and various other cooked foods.

    "You're back? There are guests at home."

    "guest?"

    At this time, a man came out of the kitchen.

    ¡°Let me introduce to you, this is the leader of our group, Shunzi, and his family. He came here specially to deliver a letter home to Shunzi, and came to see us by the way.¡± Old Man Wei said cheerfully.

    Wen Xin looked at Yan Zeyang who came out of the kitchen after washing his hands. The two of them were silent for a moment. His figure was straight and straight, his eyes were as bright as ink, his cheeks were slightly closed, and his heavy eyes were looking at Wen Xin. Time  It's like it's frozen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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