Sheng An Ning looked at Mu Xiao Wan in surprise. This girl must have a dog's nose to be able to smell this. She nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't finish the fried dumplings at home this morning, so I brought them here for lunch."

Suddenly, seeing the light in Mu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes, he thought for a moment and took out the lunch box: "Have you eaten? How about you eat a little?"

She didn't know why she made this decision, maybe it was because Mu Xiaowan was pretty.

Mu Xiaowan was stunned for a moment. She obviously didn't expect Sheng An Ning to be so generous. After all, beef dumplings were quite rare, and ordinary people could only eat them once during the New Year and other festivals.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out two food coupons from his pocket, both of which were national food coupons worth five kilograms, and handed them to Sheng Anning: "This is for you, let's exchange."

Sheng An Ning looked at the ten kilograms of food coupons and quickly waved her hands: "Just eat it, and besides, where would you use ten kilograms of food coupons? Eat it quickly, it's still hot."

Mu Xiaowan didn't listen, stuffed the food coupons to Sheng An Ning, then took out her chopsticks, took the lunch box, opened it and started eating.

The aroma of fried dumplings instantly spread throughout the classroom. Many students were secretly swallowing their saliva, and many turned their heads to look over.

Who can eat such luxurious food in the morning? Not to mention in the morning, even on ordinary days.

The dumplings have to be fried in oil, which is really extravagant and wasteful, but they are really delicious.

Sheng An Ning suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that she couldn't bring food to the classroom in the future, as it would make her look out of place.

Mu Xiaowan seemed to be completely fine. She ate dumplings leisurely, her eyes slightly curved, revealing a very satisfied expression, making her whole person become gentle.

Sheng Anning thought about the cooking skills of her aunt at home, which were still very good: "Is it delicious?"

Mu Xiaowan nodded repeatedly, and after swallowing the dumplings, she commented: "The meat filling is fresh and tender. You can tell at a glance that the best beef brisket and shank are used. The dumpling skin is chewy, crispy, fragrant and delicious."

Sheng An Ning was a little curious when she heard her speak so professionally: "Are you also good at cooking? You speak so professionally."

Mu Xiaowan thought for a moment, and told Sheng Anning very seriously: "I can't cook, I just know how to taste. I like to eat, right? I'll take you to eat some delicious food later."

Sheng An Ning was stunned for a moment. This friendship came unexpectedly, but she knew that people who liked to eat had simple minds. Plus, she really liked Mu Xiaowan's looks, so she agreed readily.

The two became close because of a meal of dumplings.

However, Sheng An Ning discovered that Mu Xiaowan was still a very vigilant girl, and was very wary of people. Although he was willing to be friends with her, he still did not let down his guard.

Chen Fangfei, who was sitting in the front, couldn't help but look back several times. Seeing Sheng An Ning actually talking to Mu Xiaowan with a smile, she felt a little jealous. But Sheng An Ning's smile suddenly reminded her who Sheng An Ning looked like.

She had seen him in the newspaper. He was an overseas Chinese who was planning to invest in Shanghai, but for various reasons, he had not returned yet.

Because her father was planning to receive the overseas Chinese family and had even discussed it at home.

Sheng Anning looks like the wife of the overseas Chinese, especially when she smiles from the side, she looks exactly like the person in the newspaper.

Chen Fangfei frowned, and suddenly she was not curious at all about who Sheng An Ning looked like. No matter who he looked like, it had nothing to do with her.

And she hoped that Sheng An Ning had nothing to do with overseas Chinese.

Chen Fangfei is a person who worships foreign things seriously. After the opening up in the past two years, there have been some foreign dubbed movies, in which people eat foreign wine and eat Western food, which made her extremely envious.

She also gritted her teeth and tried a Western restaurant in Shanghai, and found that both the steak and coffee were delicious.

Thinking to herself, she turned around and sat down. She also heard that the school would have opportunities for government-sponsored overseas study every year, and she must seize this opportunity!

After Mu Xiaowan finished eating the fried dumplings, Sheng Anning went to the cafeteria to buy lunch at noon.

Mu Xiaowan also took her lunch box and went with Sheng An Ning. The canteen still had the same dishes, two staple foods, white flour steamed buns and mixed steamed buns. The side dish was stewed potatoes with meat, and very little pork belly, with each person getting at most one or two pieces.

Sheng An Ning ordered a steamed bun and a dish. She was a little surprised to see that Mu Xiaowan actually ordered three steamed buns. She had just eaten a full box of fried dumplings in the morning. How could she still eat three steamed buns now?

"Can you still eat three steamed buns?"

Mu Xiaowan smiled, but didn’t serve the food. She put the steamed buns into the lunch box, closed the lunch box lid and stuffed it into her schoolbag: “I’m not going to eat it. I’ll take it home and eat it in the evening.”

Sheng An Ning thought that Mu Xiaowan didn't live on campus either, so she asked casually, "Where do you live?"

Mu Xiaowan just gave an approximate location: "The area in East City."

Sheng An Ning didn't ask any further questions. It was obvious that the other person didn't want to talk about it in detail, so there was no need to explore other people's privacy.

May is the most comfortable season in Beijing, with gentle breezes and not feeling too hot.

The three little ones, who are almost a hundred days old, have already scrambled to learn how to roll over. They can clench their little fists and grunt with red faces as they try hard.

I would also hear the sound and look over curiously.

The most troublesome one is little An An. The little girl always has her own ideas. She is the slowest to turn over, but she is the best at acting like a spoiled child and cries when she is anxious.

He likes to be held and go outside. Even though he doesn't understand anything, he still likes to stay outside. He will cry as soon as he is held and brought into the house.

So as long as the little girl was awake, someone would hold her and take her for a stroll in the yard, or in the big yard.

Sheng An Ning came back on her bike and saw Zhou Hongyun holding An An and strolling in the small square of the compound from afar, so she quickly pushed her bike over.

Zhou Hongyun held the little girl and looked at Sheng Anning with a smile: "Look, who's back?"

An An was happily sucking his fingers, not caring at all who came back, and his little feet were kicking happily.

Sheng An Ning looked at her daughter with a smile: "Little girl, are you making trouble again?"

Zhou Hongyun raised one arm, asked the little girl to stand up a little, and coaxed her to look at her mother.

The little girl began waving her arms again, rushing back and forth, happily entertaining herself.

Zhou Hongyun smiled and said, "I've been feeling pretty good lately. By the way, we have guests at home."

Sheng An Ning was a little curious: "Who is it?"

Zhou Hongyun thought for a moment and said, "You probably haven't seen him. He's your father's old comrade-in-arms. He came from Shanghai for a meeting. I think it's from the Ministry of Commerce."

When Sheng Anning heard that it had nothing to do with her, she went home with Zhou Hongyun.

When they arrived home, the guests had already left. Zhou Nanguang was chatting with Zhou Luancheng and sighed: "The policy is much better now. It is a good thing to encourage so many overseas Chinese to return to China for development."

Sheng An Ning listened and felt that it had nothing to do with her. Instead, she was attracted by the content of the radio, which was broadcasting the latest situation on the border!