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Chapter 31: The best girl
The lock on the canteen door is an old-fashioned iron lock, which is not complicated.
Zhou Yu opened it three or two times and everyone went in together. There is rice, noodles and vegetables in the cafeteria, and there is also leftover rice. Qiao Xiaocheng didn't waste any money and took it directly. He Yishui stood close and actually planned to help. When he saw this, he said, "Can you not eat the leftovers?"
Qiao Xiaocheng was not afraid of him now. She rolled her eyes at him. She took a small amount of glutinous rice flour, oil and salt and added them to the leftover rice. Then she pressed the rice into cakes, heated up the oil in a pan, and fried until both sides were golden brown.
While she was frying, she asked He Yishui to peel some onions, ginger and garlic. He Yishan had already washed the rabbit without her asking. Zhou Yu sat at the table and watched everyone busy. Fortunately, Qiao Xiaocheng was not surprised by his habits, and no one asked him to work at all.
Qiao Xiaocheng quickly made a pot of rabbit meat, and finally fried two seasonal vegetables.
The delicious food is served to the table, which is much more appetizing than the dishes produced in the canteen. Zheng Qing sat next to Zhou Yu, first picked up a piece of rice cake, took a bite, and said, "This is very good, Xiao Qiao is very good at it. Try it." As she spoke, she took a piece to Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu glanced at the golden rice cake in her hand and said calmly: "I'll do it myself."
As he spoke, he actually reached out and took a piece. He was no stranger to Qiao Xiaocheng's cooking skills. During the two years they were together, he had tasted basically all the dishes she could cook.
This crispy rice is no exception.
But at that time, she would still sit next to him, look at him expectantly, and ask eagerly: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
What now? She sat next to He Yishui, with Luo Chuan on her right. She just lowered her head to eat without looking at him.
Zheng Qing¡¯s hand that handed out the rice cake was a little stiff and she was about to take it back. Luo Chuan took it from her side without leaving a trace, took a bite and said, ¡°It¡¯s pretty good.¡±
Zheng Jing said nothing and took a piece of rabbit meat. Wang Zhenmei was also carrying vegetables for Zhang Da. While doing so, she said, "You have a bad stomach and the rice cakes are difficult to digest. There is some leftover porridge over there. Do you want me to serve you some?"
Zhang Da rolled his eyes at her and said, "If you want to do it, do it. Do you even need to ask?"
Wang Zhenmei then stood up to serve the porridge.
Zhang Da was still worried about the pedestrian street. At this time, he asked: "Mr. Zhou, Mr. and Mrs. He, won't this place also be haunted?"
He Yishan said: "It's hard to say. There are very big variables at this time. We can only try to find ways to deal with it. We need to be more vigilant tonight."
Zhang Da¡¯s whole face turned into a bitter melon: ¡°Why am I so unlucky!¡± As he spoke, he thought of Wang Zhenmei again, ¡°It¡¯s all because of you, you stinky bitch! You¡¯re stupid and vicious! Why did I marry you in the first place"
Wang Zhenmei said nothing and let him scold her. It was obvious that someone's appetite was affected at the dinner table. Zheng Ping said, "Can you just shut up?"
Zhang Da didn¡¯t dare to speak.
Zheng Qing was eating her own food and silently paying attention to Zhou Yu out of the corner of her eye. I found that he actually ate this meal with gusto. He usually has a poor appetite.
She glanced at Qiao Xiaocheng again, but Qiao Xiaocheng was fighting with He Yishui for the last rice cake. But how could she compete with He Yishui? He Yishui brought it over and waved it in front of her triumphantly.
Qiao Xiaocheng was as angry as an angry frog: "Don't you want to eat leftovers?"
He Yishui said: "Your Mr. He will reward you tonight!"
Shameless!
Qiao Xiaocheng ignored him, but he put the rice cooker right under her nose again. Finally, Qiao Xiaocheng bit him. Qiao Xiaocheng's laughter was like a silver bell, and Zheng Ping looked back.
After eating and drinking, everyone quietly walked out of the cafeteria and returned to Wang Zhenmei¡¯s dormitory¡ªZhang Da didn¡¯t have his own dormitory either.
There were so many people that the room was so crowded that both Qiao Xiaocheng and He Yishui sat on the balcony of the room. Luo Chuan found a fan and sat next to Zheng Ping. When he fanned it, Zheng Ping could catch some wind.
But soon, Zheng Ping changed places and sat next to Zhou Yu.
Luo Chuan slowly put down his fan and said nothing.
Wang Zhenmei feels relatively at ease with so many people protecting her. She asked: "Mr. Zhou, what should we do next?"
Zhou Yu said: "Give the skirt to Wen Shuang tomorrow. There should be other changes here."
Wang Zhenmei was relieved. Zhang Da was already very sleepy at this time and said, "I'm going to sleep first. I'm so exhausted today." As he spoke, he lay down on the bed. After a while, he snored like thunder.
Zhou Yu and others all frowned. On this hot day, such a sound was obviously not pleasant. Wang Zhenmei is a little embarrassedFang Xiaoyu said: "My husband is the best! Husband, I want to give you a gift! Dang Dang Dang Dang!" As she spoke, she took out a painting from behind, which was a sketch of Zhang Da that she drew herself. .
Zhang Da took it, his face filled with a halo of happiness: "Oh, my baby, you are so annoying"
When the room disappeared again and the green security door appeared, Zhang Da almost involuntarily stepped forward and opened the door.
Wang Zhenmei walked in and heard a baby crying in the bedroom. Everyone walked in together and saw a woman in the bedroom, who was obviously Wang Zhenmei's mother. And there was a little baby lying on the bed.
Wang Zhenmei's mother looked up and saw her and said, "You're crazy! You just gave birth to a child, and you're walking around! You don't even care about the child!"
Wang Zhenmei said awkwardly: "Mom I the baby's milk powder is gone I'll go downstairs and buy some for her"
The old lady almost pointed at her nose and cursed: "Can't you buy more to prepare? Is Zhang Da dead?!"
Wang Zhenmei quickly said: "Mom! His career has just made some progress and he is busy. I can take care of my daughter."
The old lady went to the kitchen while thinking aloud, and finally said, "Just lie down and I'll cook for you." However, after searching for a while, she said, "Where did you put the eggs? Where's the brown sugar?!"
Wang Zhenmei was stunned. After a while, she said awkwardly: "Mom, I forgot to buy it."
The old lady¡¯s hands looking through the kitchen cabinets slowly stopped. She seemed to understand something and walked silently into the living room. Wang Zhenmei was busy breastfeeding her daughter. She stood for a while, groping with her hands, and finally slowly took out more than a hundred yuan, silently put it on the table, and left.
The illusion gradually faded, and Wang Zhenmei chased her out, crying: "Mom!" She wanted to hold her, but she stretched out her hand and found nothing.
When the vermilion door appeared again, Zhang Da didn¡¯t want to step forward. But he had to open the door.
At the door, Fang Xiaoyu put her arms around his neck and said, "Husband, I have some good news for you!"
Zhang Da heard his own voice, with boundless doting: "What's the good news, honey?"
Fang Xiaoyu's voice was so sweet: "I went to the hospital today, and the doctor said I'm pregnant! Husband, you are a father!"
Zhang Da opened and closed his lips and said, "Really?! Is this true?" He touched Fang Xiaoyu's belly and said, "We really have a son?" He suddenly remembered that when Wang Zhenmei learned that she was pregnant, when. He was still on a business trip at the time, and Wang Zhenmei used a public phone to leave a message on his bb machine.
Fang Xiaoyu spat: "If I were like Wang Zhenmei and gave birth to a daughter, would you still love me?!"
Zhang Da said: "Of course I love you! How can she compare with you?! Every day when I come home, I have a dead look on my face, which brings me into trouble!"
Fang Xiaoyu said: "Husband, divorce her."
Zhang Da felt he hesitated for a moment, and Fang Xiaoyu put a small hand on his chest and said, "We can't be so secretive for the rest of our lives. You see, we have children now. You can't leave us two mothers alone." ?¡±
Zhang Da said: "Okay! I've had enough of her anyway. You can raise the baby with peace of mind, and I will give you mother and son a status no matter what!"
Fang Xiaoyu put her arms around his neck and said, "Husband, that woman will definitely not let you divorce so easily. What if there is a lawsuit and she wants to divide the property?"
Zhang Da seemed to think for a moment and asked: "Do you have any good ideas?"
Fang Xiaoyu said: "Don't you still have a few shops? Why not transfer them out first, otherwise won't she take away a portion of them in vain?"
Zhang Da planned with her how to transfer the property, but he was very confused - why is it so disgusting to look at it from the perspective of a third party?
When the illusion in front of him disappeared again, Zhang Da looked at Wang Zhenmei, as if he had something to say. But when he opened his mouth, there was no sound. In the green door in front of him, Zhang Da said to Wang Zhenmei: "Let's divorce. Each of us will have half the property, and the children will be with you."
Wang Zhenmei, who was washing the dishes, suddenly threw the bowl, her whole body was almost hysterical, tearing at him. Zhang Da said: "Crazy woman, you are a crazy woman!!"
Wang Zhenmei was going crazy involuntarily, but she was extremely calm in her heart. Yes, when you look at yourself this way, you do look like a crazy woman.
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