During the meal, Li Ling didn't say a word. Even when Yang Zhaozhao took the slices of meat from his bowl, he remained indifferent.

Yang Zhaozhao held his chin and looked at him: "What's wrong? Who offended you?"

"I'm very bad. I'm thinking of hiding you now so that no one can snatch you from me." Li Yiling was distressed and guilty, and his bitter and resentful look made Yang Zhaozhao laugh.

She stroked Li Yiling's short hair like she was stroking a dog's head: "Are you so afraid of losing me?"

Li Yiling nodded honestly, staring at her with a pair of big eyes full of grievance: "I like you. I like you so much that I want to dig out the eyes of others if they look at you."

Just at this moment, a boy passed by and stared at Yang Zhaozhao.

Li Yiling glared with a bit of gnashing of teeth, his eyes were sharp and fierce.

I was so scared that the rice I was beating almost spilled. Food is so precious now!

Yang Zhaozhao added a spoonful of egg to him to comfort him: "Okay, I won't let anyone take it away from me. At worst, you can take it back."

Li Yiling: "......"

Looking at the man who was disappointed again, Yang Zhaozhao sighed: "Li Yiling, you have to have confidence in yourself. I am not a big man, and I will not be with you."

The depressed man suddenly became energized. Not only did he look at Yang Zhaozhao with bright eyes, he also gave all the meat slices in his bowl to her.

There weren't many slices of meat, just two.

Yang Zhaozhao did not refuse his kindness, and ate one piece at a time, relishing the food.

Many people looked at this side, and seeing how good their relationship was, they backed off.

There were also boys who gave the only piece of meat to Yang Zhaozhao and ate vegetables themselves. They thought that meat still tasted better and they could talk about relationship after they had more meat.

They didn't want to give away all the limited meat.

The afternoon classes were simple. After school, Yang Zhaozhao and Li Yiling went home. A girl called Yang Zhaozhao and asked, "Aren't you going back to the dormitory?"

Yang Zhaozhao declined: "No, I live off campus."

Soon, everyone in the class knew that Yang Zhaozhao lived with her boyfriend. They lived together before they were even married. How shameless!

If Yang Zhaozhao knew, she wouldn't be angry. It would be a fool to get angry over some unworthy people.

The invited people cooked dinner for them. Yang Zhaozhao would take out the food and put it in the kitchen every day. Sun Xiaoyan said that she could cook, so she made the dinner in the evening.

Sun Xiaoyan's family provided breakfast and lunch but not accommodation. She waited for Yang Zhaozhao and the others to come back, and then she went back to eat in the evening to avoid the embarrassment of being with them.

After all, they are of the same age, and she is the one getting paid, so Sun Xiaoyan would not feel proud.

The dishes cooked by Sun Xiaoyan were okay, but they didn’t use soy sauce and oyster sauce, so the taste was a little bland, and they were not used to it. The Cui Nai was okay, but Cui Nai wanted to eat something light.

Yang Zhaozhao will talk to Sun Xiaoyan later and suggest adding some seasonings to some of the dishes they eat.

"This little grandson is quite hardworking and honest. She's not the type to be cunning or deceitful. I see she's still studying and wants to get into a good university." Cuinai was eating the pear that Yang Zhaozhao had peeled.

"Okay, if she doesn't take good care of you, just find someone else. Don't let yourself be wronged." Yang Zhaozhao peeled another pear for Xiao Cui.

"Sister, the school said we need to buy red scarves and we need money." Xiao Cui has now adapted to school life. Apart from her foreign accent which has been laughed at, everything else is fine.

"How much?" Yang Zhaozhao prepared to pay.

Xiao Cui shook her head: "I have money, so I told my sister. I bought them for free, 30 cents a piece. A classmate in my class couldn't afford it and cried, so I paid for him."

"Yes, Xiao Cui is a really good student, but remember to ask him to pay back the money next time. It is not difficult to borrow again if you pay it back on time." Yang Zhaozhao didn't want Xiao Cui to be a good person.

Xiao Cui nodded: "I told him, and he said he would pay it back when his mother got her salary, and he also said he would bring me some persimmons from his yard."

"Get along well with your classmates. If you are bullied, you must not swallow your anger, understand?" Yang Zhaozhao looked at the well-behaved Xiao Cui and couldn't bear to see her being bullied at school.

Grandma Cui looked at the two people talking and laughing, eating pears and rocking in the recliner, and thought that this was a great day.

With Yang Zhaozhao, Cui Nai is now much more relaxed.

. . . . . .

On the third night of school, Lin Xiaofang and He Wei brought Niu Niu home. They had just finished dinner and when they saw them coming, they asked if they had eaten yet, so they cooked a pot of noodles for them.

I boiled three poached eggs, added two sausages and a handful of green vegetables, and scooped out a big pot. They couldn't stop eating.

Niu Niu could slurp a few noodles, eat a poached egg and a few slices of ham, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Lin Xiaofang was full and glanced at He Wei.

He Wei rubbed his bloated stomach and took out something wrapped in newspaper from the canvas bag.

Material space opens: [Detecting antiques, please recycle. ]"

Yang Zhaozhao: “….”

He Wei carefully took out the item and said to Yang Zhaozhao, "I went back to my hometown a few days ago. My family has an old item passed down from my ancestors. How much can you exchange it for?"

Yang Zhaozhao did not refuse. What was surprising was that they took action so quickly. Where did they get the things? From their reactions at the time, she knew that they had some family background.

Material space: [Yongzheng period enamel-colored Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest tea jar, well preserved, estimated value of 8,000. ]

Yang Zhaozhao thought for two seconds, and said to Lin Xiaofang, who was looking at her eagerly, and He Wei, who looked nervous and apprehensive, "One thousand."

"Hiss!" He Wei took a breath of cold air.

I originally thought it could be sold for three to five hundred, but who knew it would be sold for one thousand.

For those who have no savings, one thousand is really a lot.

It is definitely enough for their four children to go to school and live with Niuniu and her father in Beijing, plus their monthly allowance.

Lin Xiaofang secretly pinched herself and asked, "Can you give me a little more? I heard from my wife that it seems to have come from the palace. My family had a beautiful aunt who went abroad."

Yang Zhaozhao looked at it carefully again and shook his head: "I can only give you one thousand."

If it were someone else, they would probably give him five hundred.

After all, these old items cannot be sold at too high a price nowadays.

She was just doing it for the sake of someone she knew.

Lin Xiaofang was just asking tentatively. In fact, she had been very satisfied with it before.

He Wei said: "One thousand is one thousand, just take it. This one thousand is enough for us for a few days. When we are all assigned jobs, we can support our family."

That’s what Lin Xiaofang thought, so they sold the tea cans.

Yang Zhaozhao returned to her room and took out a thousand yuan from the space. She took out nine hundred-yuan notes and ten big unity notes, knowing that it would be difficult for them to change them if they were all one hundred yuan.

After receiving the money, Lin Xiaofang and the others said goodbye and went back.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival will be here soon. Once we find a house and settle down, we'll invite you over for dinner." Lin Xiaofang thought that she and her husband could live outside and still be able to see Niuniu every day, and she was full of hope for life again.

"Okay!" Yang Zhaozhao agreed with a smile. She felt relieved when she saw the family of three leaving with flashlights.

When closing the door, he said to Li Yiling, "Let's install a street light at the door. It's dark and inconvenient."

Li Yiling nodded. Installing street lights was not a difficult task for him at all.

Yang Zhaozhao took out a light bulb from the space. He wanted to use an energy-saving lamp, but he was afraid that it would be too eye-catching. So he had to use the same light bulb as everyone else to avoid causing too much unnecessary trouble.

When the light bulb was installed, Li Yiling asked Yang Zhaozhao to go out and take a look.

Li Yiling turned on the light: "Is it on?"

Yang Zhaozhao smiled and nodded: "Very bright, Li Yiling you are amazing, you can do this."

"I know a lot, and I will learn what I don't know. If I have the chance in the future, I would like to build a house for you." Li Yiling has been studying architecture recently and wants to own a house of his own with Yang Zhaozhao.

The courtyard house they live in now is not bad, but it is a pity that it is rented.

Hearing his thoughtfulness, Yang Zhaozhao hugged him and said, "Okay, I want a big villa."

With a cute little thing in his arms, Li Yiling's heart was soaring, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth: "Okay!"

As long as she wanted it, he would build it.