An earthquake caused Jiang Shanshan's originally well-off family of three to transmigrate to the impoverished 1970s.
On the left was their son crying for food in her arms, and on the righ...
Lai Lan then told her, "Comrade Duan, if you eat more fatty meat, you won't get hungry so easily. Believe me, this business trip isn't like the one we had in Beijing. When we're out, we need to maintain our strength."
Duan Tingting shook her head like a rattle, "No, I won't eat this kind of thing. It looks disgusting at first glance. I don't want it."
Jiang Shanshan was speechless looking at this delicate young lady.
I don’t know which big shot arranged this young lady here. When he arranged this person, didn’t he see clearly what kind of person they sent was like?
Without caring whether the young lady wanted to eat it or not, Jiang Shanshan took out a bag of pancakes from his backpack.
Although two hours had passed, when Jiang Shanshan took out the pancake, she could still feel that it was still a little warm.
As soon as she opened the bag, the aroma of pancakes wafted out.
Duan Tingting's nose suddenly twitched, and she immediately turned to Jiang Shanshan.
"Comrade Jiang, you brought your own food. What is it? It looks delicious and smells fragrant. Can I have some to try?" She sucked her saliva, her eyes fixed on the pancakes.
After asking, without waiting for Jiang Shanshan to answer, she had already reached out towards the bag of pancakes.
Seeing this, Jiang Shanshan frowned slightly and immediately put away the pancake in his hand.
Duan Tingting saw that her hand touched nothing and looked at her in disbelief. "Comrade Jiang, you can't be so stingy that you won't even share a piece of cake."
Jiang Shanshan said to her with a faint smile, "I'm sorry, I think Comrade Duan can't even look down on such a delicious dish as preserved vegetable braised pork, so he must look down on the pancakes I made even more."
"So, in order not to disturb Comrade Duan, I'd better consciously put away my own pancakes."
"You, you." Duan Tingting glared at him with her eyes almost popping out in anger.
"Hmph, what's the big deal? It's just a few stinky pancakes. You talk as if everyone has eaten them. Can't I just not eat them? I don't even want them." After saying that, she immediately stood up and strode towards the direction of the food seller.
Jiang Shanshan curled his lips in disdain as he watched her leave.
The next second, she immediately took out a pancake from the bag and handed it to Lai Lan, "Mr. Lai, have a pancake."
Lai Lan didn't expect that someone would give him one. After all, Comrade Duan wanted it just now, but Comrade Jiang didn't give it to him.
Seeing him looking at her in surprise, Jiang Shanshan smiled and said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to show me your favor?"
Lai Lan came back to his senses and quickly explained to her, "No, I didn't. I want it, I want it."
After saying that, he reached out and quickly took the pancake from her hand.
Seeing that he looked frightened, Jiang Shanshan couldn't help but laugh and said to him, "Mr. Lai, do you think I was a little unkind to Comrade Duan just now? Are you a little afraid of me?"
"A little bit." He just finished answering when he realized that his answer was a little wrong, so he quickly looked up to explain, "Don't get me wrong, I, I am, I am..."
Before he could finish explaining, Jiang Shanshan spoke up, "Don't say anything. I know what you're thinking. It's not that I don't want to give it to her, but I really think she won't be able to get used to my pancakes. Look, you bought such delicious preserved vegetable and pork, but she despised it. This is just a pancake made of flour, it's a wonder she can get used to it."