One for rice and the other for vegetables.
"Come and eat."
Chen Mengyao came over and saw the braised pork in the lunch box, and smiled: "My favorite!"
During these days on the train, her mouth was almost dry as a bird.
She sat opposite Xiao Ye, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in her mouth. It was fat but not greasy, and had a rich texture. The taste was in her heart, and she was filled with happiness.
Authentic local pork!
It’s much more delicious than the braised pork in later generations!
Chen Mengyao's intoxicated expression made Xiao Ye mistakenly think that she had never eaten braised pork in her hometown. He felt very uncomfortable: "If you like it, I will beat you tomorrow."
Chen Mengyao was not one to shy away, so she nodded generously, "Okay."
The chef's cooking skills are very good.
Chen Mengyao ate with gusto. Halfway through, she remembered that Xiao Ye hadn't picked up his chopsticks. She looked up at Xiao Ye and said, "Eat! Why are you looking at me?"
Xiao Ye explained: "I just ate in the cafeteria."
Now, Chen Mengyao ate more contentedly.
Two boxes.
She ate it all up.
Eat and drink enough.
She rubbed her slightly bulging belly and said with satisfaction: "I finally had a full meal."
Chen Mengyao was talking about the days she spent on the train, but Xiao Ye thought she had never eaten enough. He felt extremely regretful: "I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."
Chen Mengyao didn't understand why Xiao Ye suddenly apologized, but she didn't ask. Instead, she looked at him with interest: "Then how do you plan to compensate me?"
Xiao Ye said without hesitation: "I make seventy-eight yuan a month. I'll give you ten yuan. I'll send ten yuan back home and keep eight yuan for myself."
Chen Mengyao once heard a friend say that where a man’s money is, his heart is also there: “Use money to compensate!”
Xiao Ye thought Shen Mengyao was dissatisfied, so he immediately explained: "This is not compensation, this is what you deserve. You are my wife, and what's mine is yours.
I just regret that I didn't make proper arrangements for you before the mission, which caused you to suffer.
Don't worry.
I will treat you well in the future."
Xiao Ye's attitude was very sincere, so Shen Mengyao couldn't find any fault with it: "I hope you can do it."
Xiao Ye is good-looking and his current performance is also good. If they can agree on what they say, everyone will be happy.
Like saying one thing and thinking another.
She must cut her losses in time.
Xiao Ye stood up and said seriously: "I won't say nice words, but I will be sincere to you."
Chen Mengyao grinned: "I hope you won't let me down."
Xiao Ye's eyes flashed at Chen Mengyao's brilliant smile: "Don't worry, I always keep my word."
…
After Chen Mengyao finished eating and was about to take a break, she suddenly thought of something and told Xiao Ye about Liu Hongying's compensation word for word.
After hearing this, Xiao Ye's face turned as black as ink. Fifty yuan was too little. If he were there, he would definitely ask that man to pay a hundred yuan.
Chen Mengyao didn't look at Xiao Ye's face, which looked like a black pot. She lowered her eyes and looked at the floor, while she was planning in her mind how to use the fifty yuan.
The original owner had a cousin named Chen Hongmei on her maternal side, who had the same great-grandfather as her.
She lost both her parents and now lives with her blind grandmother.
The child is sensible and studious.
Whenever she had free time, she would pester Yuan Jiao to teach her how to read.
The child's thirst for knowledge was as strong as a man in the desert's thirst for water.
The original bishop taught her for a while.
She has an exceptionally good memory.
Learn it once and you’ll remember it.
The child would not learn to be cheap, she would go to the mountains to collect firewood for the original owner.
Even though the original owner got married, she would still send her mushrooms when she picked them, and occasionally some firewood.
The child was so good, she wanted to use the fifty yuan to support her cousin's studies.
Primary school tuition is not expensive, only two or three yuan per term.
Fifty yuan, you can read for a long time.
certainly.
If the grades are not good, she will stop supporting you.
She helped the child not because they were relatives or because she was sensible and studious, but because the child had helped the original owner.
If the child hadn't reminded the original owner, she would have been harmed by that educated youth.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
