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Hearing Tian Feng say that Yan Zeyang said she was stupid in front of her friends, Wen Wen secretly gritted her teeth, but on the surface she smiled and said: "What Comrade Zeyang said, I took the exam blindly. I thought there was no chance, but I didn't expect to pass the exam. ¡±
"Comrade Wen Wen, you can get into Shanghai University by virtue of your strength. There is no such thing as a blind test. It's too modest." Tian Feng is still very optimistic about Yan Zeyang. Even though Xiao Zeyang is eight years old, he has a beautiful person and a sweet mouth. Things will happen and there is strength.
At the beginning, several classmates who knew the inside story even discussed that the old classmate was too young, and it was said that he was an illiterate who had not read any books. He did not know how to hook up with their classmate Yan, who seemed to be affectionate towards her. It's quite deep. A few classmates were still worried. As a result, they were admitted to key universities in minutes. Don't be too embarrassed to face it.
Wenxin found an old table from the house and put it in the yard, then used the newly purchased kettle to boil a pot of hot water, poured water for the two carpenters, and made tea. The boiling hot water in the cup brewed the rolls. The tea leaves, after a while, the fried and rolled tea leaves slowly unfolded in the hot water and became complete tea leaves, exuding bursts of aroma.
She also brought out a plate of snacks from the house. She made them at noon and brought them for the evening. When she didn't like to cook, she would eat a snack and mix it with a glass of fresh vegetable juice extracted from the system, and drink it. One cup is just enough for a meal, but it has enough nutrients, so you don¡¯t lose weight and lose weight.
Tian Feng had a few Tiaotou cakes on his plate. He smelled the fragrance. He was not polite, so he took one and took a bite. The Tiaotou cakes made by Wen Wenxin were very cute, round and long, and looked a bit sticky. Because the outer layer of the skin is made of glutinous rice, it is slightly sticky to the teeth when you bite it. However, if you bite into it, the warm, sweet and delicious bean paste inside will immediately spurt into your mouth. It is sweet and delicious. Extremely.
??For people like Tian Feng who don¡¯t like eating pastries very much and are tired of eating them, it¡¯s really rare to praise them. It¡¯s really good.
"I also made some shortbread. Let's take some back to my sister-in-law later. Is her morning sickness better?" Wenxin sat down across from her. She didn't care. She already had this thing once she made it, so she used it as a gift. She was still willing to give it to Tian Feng. It was just a small favor. After all, Tian Feng had helped her a lot. Although it was for Yan Zeyang's sake, she still had to express it.
"Much better. Thanks to the food you made for her some time ago, she finally survived the first three months and her appetite is okay now." Tian Feng was a little embarrassed. He had gone out of his way to save his wife before. In the middle of the day, I went to Wenxin to ask for food, but he didn't say a word and took the initiative to make a lot of food for him to take back.
His wife thought it was nothing, so she could just give her some money and tickets to help. But Tian Feng looked at those snacks, were they a matter of contribution? It's not something that someone made with great care. He thinks he can buy it for a little money. He can buy something that his wife can eat for a small amount of money. Why would he ask someone to promote his partner?
At first glance, those snacks are thought -provoking. People are warm. This is the face of Ze Yang, otherwise who knows you and do it for you? It¡¯s a beautiful idea, is the target of Ren Ze Yang the person who is in need of food and clothing? Even if you give people money and tickets, they may not be too lazy to accept it, it's all about face.
Wen Xin smiled and glanced at the two Anmen masters who were busy at the door. Suddenly, she asked Tian Feng, "Brother Tian Feng, I want to change this courtyard to a second entrance. Is there anything similar here?" Construction team?"
"Construction team?" Although he didn't understand, Tian Feng understood what she meant when he heard her say "Second Entrance", "Do you want to change this yard? Make a front hall? Okay, how do you want to change it? You tell me I'll find someone to help you design it. If you're satisfied, I'll buy some materials and get a few people to come over, and it can be modified in two or three days." He looked around, and it was not difficult to change the length of the yard to two.
When I heard Wen Xin, I found the right person! It seemed that she understood very well. It was much better than trying to catch someone blind everywhere, so she explained her idea. Wupai would open the door facing the street.
I saw Wen Xin writing and scratching on the paper. The writing was a bit special and really beautiful. The Wen Xin words combined some modern elements, which was quite unique.
She outlined her general requirements. As soon as Tian Feng saw her opening the door, he knew what she wanted to do, "Are you responding to the country's call? I heard that the higher-ups issued a document last year that the Industrial and Commercial Office in Gulou can handle individual applications. Industrial and commercial business license, you built this second entrance hall, you can¡¯t do it because you want to do business.¡±
Upon hearing this, Wen Wen knew that Tian Feng was a well-informed and sensible person, and she said casually: "Yes, this place is close to the school and the environment is quite convenient, so I want to open a store to earn some tuition and pocket money. "
Earn? Pocket money? This is because Zeyang didn¡¯t give enough pocket money.Li and everything were put away and everything was taken out.
When they return to the front hall.
Wen Wen has already cooked the noodles. Each bowl of noodles is topped with large chunks of stewed beef, cut into a few pieces of radish, poured with rich chili oil, and put some coriander in it. And the garlic sprouts are green, and there is a yellow and white egg.
It looks delicious, delicious, and the whole hall is filled with the smell of fragrant meat. The child at the table has already finished one bowl and drank every drop of the soup. If his belly hadn't been round, I'm afraid he wouldn't have given me another bowl. Can be eaten.
Yan Motou helped Wenxin bring down the stir-fried meat dishes and cold eggplant. During this time, Wenxin pouted at Yan Motou. Yan Motou happened to see it. He had been thinking about her so much these days that he pouted when he saw her acting coquettishly. Her lips, thinking of the ecstasy, were also so pink. Impulsively, he couldn't help but want to kiss her.
Wenxin quickly hid aside. There was a family of three behind them. What did he want to do? Want to make a mistake? But Yan Motou got so excited that he finally succeeded in the kitchen. He pressed her in the corner of the stove and kissed her hard several times, almost making a peck sound. He always liked kissing her. He made that kind of sound, as if he wanted to declare his sovereignty if he liked her.
It took two minutes for the two of them to come out of the kitchen. Yan Motou was holding a basin of noodles and her lips were red and shiny. She only held a spoon in her hand.
Seeing the couple looking over, Wen Wen quickly showed a warm smile, fearing that others would see what they had just done in the kitchen.
Liu Erhu and his wife stared wide-eyed. They did not take chopsticks and kept waiting at the table. However, there was no movement at all in the kitchen. When they came out, under the dim light, the man was as handsome as a pine tree, and the woman was as delicate as a flower, with pink cheeks. Red, it looks like the man is handsome and the woman is pretty, a very rare and well-matched pair.
The couple looked at the company commander and the company commander sat down opposite each other.
Liu Erhu, who used to be a soldier under Yan Zeyang, opened his eyes and saw the captain of their iron-blooded company sitting opposite him calmly taking care of his partner. He raised his hand to get a bowl and serve soup, and even put a spoon in her hand. There, I just need to feed it to my mouth.
No matter how rough Liu Erhu is, he can still see that he, the company commander who was known as the most cold-blooded at that time, is really tempted, and his eyes and heart are all about the woman next to him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com