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Mother Wu spoke with an accent, but her sincerity did not seem to be fake. As she spoke, she walked to the dining table, opened the big cloth bag, but found nothing. She quickly turned to ask Father Wu: "Where are the dried tomatoes that I prepared? There are also Dried fish, why isn¡¯t it in there?¡±
When Wu¡¯s father heard this, he quickly helped to find something.
A large plastic bag was taken out by Wu¡¯s father from the denim duffel bag.
Mother took the plastic bag, placed it on the dining table, and opened the slip knot on the plastic bag. Inside were several small plastic bags containing food.
In the small plastic bag, the food was covered with two layers of fresh-keeping bags.
"There are not many good things in our small place, only these local specialties." Mother Wu opened a few fresh-keeping bags and spoke earnestly: "The tomatoes are grown at home, and the fish are caught by Hanhan's father. Previously, Hanhan called and said she liked it very much, so her dad and I posted some more pictures."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out a small vat from the cloth bag: "This is the sweet wine made by Hanhan's father. He only has this little skill, and he calculated that the day was just right, so he brought some here"
The lid on the small jar was opened, and Wu¡¯s mother took off the gauze again.
In an instant, the strong aroma of wine overflowed.
Wu Xuehan's cheeks turned red and she raised her hand to scratch her ears. Her mother was too enthusiastic, but Ali always liked peace and quiet. She didn't know if Ali would be impatient.
But she couldn¡¯t bear to interrupt and didn¡¯t want to embarrass her mother.
On the other hand, Wu's father looked a little dull, and realized that it was Wu's mother who had been talking, so he bumped his wife with his elbow. Wu's mother reacted, her voice was clear, and she looked at Tang Li again, becoming more and more reserved.
When Wu Xuehan first entered college, Wu¡¯s father and Wu¡¯s mother accompanied their daughter to register. They met her roommate, but only briefly.
Now when I see Tang Li again, I¡¯m completely discredited.
Before they came, their daughter told them how good her classmate named Tang Li was. When they actually met the person, they found that the other person was different from what they imagined.
He looks like a native of the capital city.
There is also a demeanor and temperament, and she doesn¡¯t look like a girl who is inexperienced in the world.
Father Wu and Mother Wu have lived in the countryside for decades, but they don¡¯t understand anything. Especially when their daughter stands next to each other, the contrast is even more obvious.
This girl, at first glance, is more capable and independent than Hanhan.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting awkward, Tang Li put the key back into his bag, then walked over and picked up a small tomato in a zip-keeping bag. After eating it, he raised his eyes to look at Wu's mother and pursed his lips with a smile: "It's very sweet, and It¡¯s the same smell Xuehan brought to school last time.¡±
Mother Wu breathed a sigh of relief and then laughed.
"If you like it, auntie will dry it and send it to you next time."
Saying that, Mother Wu was a little embarrassed: "It's just not very valuable. I heard Xuehan say that you are a big star now, and big stars eat and use very well. But don't worry, your uncle and I have kept everything clean." , it won¡¯t harm your body.¡±
"I like these very much." Tang Li looked back at Wu Xuehan, his smile not diminishing: "When my mother was still alive, she would dry small tomatoes for me as snacks. If I want to eat them next time, I will tell Xuehan, Let her bring a message to her uncle and aunt."
When Wu Xuehan heard this, the smile on her lips became even brighter.
At noon that day, Tang Li stayed for dinner.
It¡¯s Wu¡¯s father¡¯s cook.
Not long after, the aroma of vegetables came from the kitchen.
Wu Xuehan looked proud: "My dad has been cooking at home for decades, and his skills are not limited."
"Don't listen to her nonsense." Mother Wu set out the dishes and chopsticks: "I used to work as a nanny outside, and we were the only two people at home. She was very lazy and was very lazy. This is how her father learned his cooking skills."
After hearing this, Tang Li looked at Wu¡¯s mother: ¡°Have you ever been in the housekeeping industry?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com