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Zeng Zhiyu was very happy to see his father, and the two were laughing in the room. Wang Ying is cooking in the kitchen.
She has already learned how to cook with Aunt Yang, and the taste is not bad, this is the feedback from the father and mother.
After putting the child to bed after dinner, Wang Ying told Zeng Zhongkang about Zeng Zhiyu's study at Hongmei's.
"It's very good. Children can't learn much knowledge in kindergarten. It's better to go to Hongmei. If they pass the examination in the future, they can go up the mountain."
"Zeng Zhongkang, did you suffer in the mountains before?"
"It's bitter, but I can really learn a lot."
"Lu Jing also meant the same thing. She wanted Qing Yang to go up the mountain too, but Cai Peilin didn't know yet."
"This is not something we can go if we want to go. We must pass the assessment. Even the four of Hongmei's family must pass the assessment before they can go."
"let it go."
Cai Peilin's family also had the same conversation. "Lu Jing, I have no objection, as long as the child is willing."
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, Erya called Zhang Hongmei and brought her two children over for dinner.
"Sister Erya, I'm not going. I'll go to eat when Sanya comes back."
The main reason is that Zhou Shixiong is not feeling well, and she is going to accompany the old man.
"Hongmei, I'm fine, I just don't have an appetite."
"So I brought Liu Qiang here, and our mother and I will accompany you to eat. Didn't you say that watching the little guy eat will make you lose your appetite?
How about I cook for you, your favorite big soup? "
"Okay, you can do it."
Zhang Hongmei has been thinking about it for a long time, and finally put a drop of spiritual spring water when cooking. This is equivalent to diluting it dozens of times, so it shouldn't be too obvious.
Each of the three served a bowl, and Zhang Hongmei even laid down eggs on purpose. Anyway, Zhou Shixiong ate two bowls.
Zhang Hongmei didn't cook much, and in the end there was nothing left, and everything she ate was clean.
"Hongmei, I have an appetite for the food you cook."
"Okay, I'll cook porridge for you at night, and the three of us will eat minced meat porridge."
"I asked them all to come over for dinner at night, and I feel much better."
"Okay, let Secretary Li inform you later."
In the afternoon Zhang Hongmei read the newspaper to Zhou Shixiong. Liu Qiang sat on the side and accompanied him to read the comic book.
When cooking porridge for dinner, Zhang Hongmei still put a drop, so that each bowl is just right.
In the evening Zhang Hongmei and Zhang Shouyi talked about it.
"Hongmei, promise me, don't take any more risks in the future, just this one time, don't make another example."
"Well, I see, I'm afraid he won't be able to make it through."
Zhang Shouyi remained silent. He could give the old lady a drink, but he didn't dare to give Zhou Shixiong a drink. Not because of this position, but because of the fear that Zhou Shixiong would find out, which would be bad for Hongmei.
"It can't be like this in the future."
"Well, there is no future."
By twenty-five o'clock, Zhou Shixiong was much more energetic.
"You are happy to know that the children are coming back."
"I'm thinking about it too. Twenty-nine must be something that children like to eat."
"Uncle and grandpa, let's visit my grandma on the first day of the new year, and come back on the fifth day."
"Go, since there is a plane, it will only take a few hours, so you should go and have a look."
"Uncle, grandpa, I won't be able to come to accompany you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. A sister has come back. I will introduce someone to her."
"Hehe, my Hongmei still has this hobby? Can she still be a matchmaker?"
"One side is my sister, and the other side is my friend." Zhang Hongmei thought to herself that she had indeed been a matchmaker several times.
Twenty-sixth, Zhang Hongmei brought Jinsong and Liu Qiang to Liu Maocai's house in the morning.
"Third Master. Are you also on vacation?"
"Well. I didn't go to work until the third year of junior high school. Jinsong is already an older child, and he is about to catch up with the third grandpa. Our Liu Qiang has also grown up."
Liu Maocai distributed firecrackers to several children and asked them to play in the yard.
"Let me tell you, pay attention to safety when playing. Even if it doesn't make noise, you can't take it with your hands. If anyone can't do it, then don't play."
All the children promised Zhang Hongmei, and after getting permission, they happily went to the yard.
"Third Master, how about I get you a motorcycle too?"
"No, I'm an old man with old arms and legs. I still need to ride a bicycle."
In the kitchen, Li Cuihua and his wife were busy cooking, and Zhang Hongmei sat by Liu Maobefore chatting.
At ten o'clock, Cheng Guangxu picked up Sanya by bicycle.
"I knew that the family would definitely prepare delicious food for me."
Li Cuihua looked at her old daughter, "It's dark and thin."
"Mom. I'm fine. Dad, do you think I'm in good spirits?"
"Well, my old girl is in good spirits."
Pengfei smiled at Sanya, "Grandma, you are back, my grandma misses you."
"Well, my Pengfei family is already an older child. So is Jinsong, almost taller than my old aunt.
Ping An, why are you just laughing? "
"Auntie, I see that you look beautiful."
"Stinky boy, you can really talk. But my aunt loves to listen."
Sanya squatted in front of Cheng Zhiyuan, "Do you still remember the old aunt?"
"Remember, Auntie, I remember you."
"Hmm. Really good. Is this kid from the family of the stupid brother?"
"Yes! It's called Liu Qiang." Zhang Hongmei smiled. Anyone who knows Erlianzi can't see it.
"I'll just say it. It's exactly the same as Brother Erfool."
"Liu Qiang. This is your old aunt."
"Hello, old lady."
The dinner table was bustling with activity. Especially Liu Maocai and his wife, they are very happy. Liu Maocai made an exception and drank a glass of wine.
Cheng Guangxu, of course, wants to accompany him, but he just took a sip. Just flushed.
"Guangxu, if you can't drink, don't drink." Li Cuihua felt sorry for her uncle.
"Well, I haven't had any."
A family gathers around a table, which has a special festive atmosphere.
After the meal, Zhang Hongmei took the two children back, and let their family have a good reunion.
When you get home, call Song Zigan. "My friend is back, you invite us to dinner at noon tomorrow."
"No problem. Shall we still eat hot-boiled mutton?"
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
The next day, Zhang Hongmei followed Sanya to Shabu-shabu City. On the way, he also told Sanya not to be nervous.
"Sister Hongmei, you are too nervous."
"Really? I'm a little nervous. It's time for my sister to meet up."
Sanya felt funny looking at Zhang Hongmei like this, and the little tension disappeared.
The manager still delivered it himself. Song Zigan had already arrived, and he was taken aback when he saw Sanya coming in, but he immediately reacted.
"welcome!"
Sanya looked at Song Zigan in front of her, her heart beat faster, this is the person she has always liked. Right now in front of myself.
Song Ziqian smiled and held out his hand. "Song Ziqian."
Sanya shakes back, "I'm Liu Sanya!"
Song Ziqian felt that the little girl's palms were moist, and thought it was quite funny. This girl was nervous.
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