Fang Qiao died saving someone. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself reborn in the 1970s, a time of scarcity where everything required coupons.
Although there was a lack of food a...
But there's a reason it's expensive; the taste is truly excellent.
Sweetie loved it so much she practically licked her fingers clean; the little one is already looking forward to the next time she comes to cruise the lake.
The family strolled around until it got dark before heading home.
The most tiring thing about sightseeing is your feet. By the end of the day, Fang Qiao's feet were aching from walking so much.
"I'm so tired, I don't want to cook today. Let's eat at the cafeteria." She lay half-reclined in the chair, not wanting to move. "Baidong, you go buy it."
"Let's go together." Cheng Bodong grabbed her hand and pulled her up from her seat. "The cafeteria has big meat dishes on Sundays. Let's go together. See what dishes you like."
"But I'm so tired." Fang Qiao hugged Cheng Baidong's waist and said coquettishly, "My feet hurt, I don't want to move."
No matter how many times Xiaojing watched, she felt that her older brother and sister-in-law were too lovey-dovey. Her face flushed, she hugged An'an and went into the inner room, and also pulled Tiantian, the third wheel, into the room so that she wouldn't get in the way.
"I'll carry you there."
"No, if others see this, they'll laugh at us."
“It’s dark and no one will be watching you.” Cheng Bodong squatted down in front of Fang Qiao and coaxed her softly, “Come on, I’ll carry you and put you down outside the cafeteria.”
"All right."
Fang Qiao couldn't resist him, and hesitantly jumped onto Cheng Baidong's back.
Cheng Baidong's back was broad and strong, and Fang Qiao felt very safe lying on it.
He carried Fang Qiao all the way to the steps in front of the cafeteria before putting her down and then taking her hand as they walked into the cafeteria together.
Sun Shuyi saw him the moment he entered the door, and her face immediately lit up with a smile as she reached out to greet him: "Director Cheng, come here, we have braised pork today."
Only after he finished speaking did he realize that he was still holding Fang Qiao's hand, and his smiling face instantly fell.