Chen Jiao stepped forward and took Liang Shumei's arm, patting her back to calm her down, "Mom, don't be angry. It's not worth getting hurt because of this kind of person."
After that, she stared at Zhang Fangfang coldly and said indifferently: "Zhang Fangfang, don't think that we will help you out of face just because you woke up the villagers so early in the morning.
I am no longer the same Chen Jiao. I am not afraid of your moral blackmail! But if you mess with me again, you won't be able to bear the consequences. ”
Chen Jiao said the last sentence close to Zhang Fangfang's ear, her deliberately lowered voice carrying a hint of mystery.
Zhang Fangfang was so frightened that her heart trembled violently.
He fell to the ground with a pale face, looked at Chen Jiao in horror, and swallowed his saliva, "You...what do you want to do?"
Chen Jiao smiled gently, "I just want to remind you to live well with Chen Haoyu and live your good life together."
Zhang Fangfang stared at Chen Jiao's smiling eyes with upturned corners.
Obviously Chen Jiao didn't say anything, but she just felt cold all over.
Chen Jiao stopped looking at Zhang Fangfang and said with a smile to the villagers who were watching: "I'm sorry, our family affairs disturbed everyone's rest. I'd like to apologize to everyone here."
Shen Jiao's voice had just fallen.
The villagers immediately said, "It's not you from Zhengxu's family who woke up so early in the morning and made a lot of noise that disturbed us. It was Zhang Zhiqing who did it."
"It's Zhang Zhiqing who should apologize to you. She has come to your house to cause trouble again and again. It never ends. Let alone you, we are all annoyed just looking at her."
"It would be better for educated youth like her and Chen Haoyu to go back to the city as soon as possible, so as not to pollute the land of our Dajiang Village!"
"Didn't they say they've already received sick leave approval? Then tell them to get out of here!"
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For a moment, the crowd was excited.
Finally, they called the team leader Lu Changwei and the team secretary He Denghui. Lu Changwei and He Denghui finally ordered Zhang Fangfang and Chen Haoyu to leave Dajiang Village and return to the city within three days in accordance with the relevant documents on educated youth returning to the city due to illness.
Since the store introduced hot pot, it has mainly been selling hot pot.
Lu Zhengxu, Shen Nancheng, and Liang Shumei took the two children to stroll around the city until noon. Shen Nancheng and Liang Shumei bought two large bags of things for the two children and carried them to Shen Jiao's store.
Shen Jiao served them hot pot.
Shen Nancheng and Liang Shumei are both from the north city. Northerners can only eat a limited amount of spicy food, so Shen Jiao served them a shabu-shabu pot, and only made the red soup slightly spicy.
When Ana Shen just started eating, he frowned in confusion, “Girl, your shabu-shabu mutton doesn’t even have sesame sauce, it’s not very authentic!”
Shen Jiao smiled and picked up a fish ball for Ana Shen, “Dad, this is not the shabu-shabu mutton in Beicheng, this is hot pot, which is different from the shabu-shabu mutton in Beicheng.”
Ana Shen looked at the minced garlic, coriander, etc. in the condiment dish and was somewhat resistant, but his daughter made it herself and picked it up with her own hands, let alone hot pot, even if it was a pile of shit, he would not refuse it.
He picked up the fish ball and stuffed it into his mouth, ready to swallow it painfully and praise his daughter against his conscience.
I didn't expect that once the fish balls entered my mouth and I bit into them, they were so chewy and juicy, and the spicy and fresh taste instantly invaded my taste buds.
Although it was a taste he had never experienced before, after taking the first bite, he couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks to get the second bite.
This continued until the first batch of ingredients cooked in the pot were all scooped out.
He finally made time to give Shen Jiao a thumbs up, and said to Liang Shumei with pride: "Delicious! Delicious! Our Jiaojiao's cooking skills are simply amazing, worthy of being my Shen Nancheng's daughter!"
Liang Shumei also enjoyed the meal and her lips turned red from the spicy taste.
Hearing what Shen Nancheng said, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the man, "Jiaojiao can have this skill now, all thanks to herself, you didn't teach her anything, what does it have to do with you?"
Ana Shen smiled proudly, "Of course it has something to do with me. I have good genes, which made my daughter smart and talented. Only then can she teach herself and have such a good skill."
Liang Shumei rolled her eyes at the man again.
Shen Jiao didn’t tell Ana Shen and Liang Shumei that she had become a disciple.
After all, the old lady's identity is sensitive. She knows the direction of history and doesn't mind it, but Shen Nancheng and Liang Shumei are people of this era. If they knew, they would inevitably worry about her.
So she planned to wait until 1979, after the 13th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, when the Central Committee issued a formal document, and then introduce Mr. Xu and the old lady to Shen Nancheng and Liang Shumei.
As they were talking, the second wave of dishes in the pot were cooked again, and Ana Shen and Liang Shumei were instantly too busy to talk.
However, although they were busy, they did not forget to put the food from the clear soup into the bowls of their two grandchildren. Lu Lingyang and little Nannan's bowls were both filled to the brim.
After Chen Jiao got off work, the whole family rode a donkey cart home together.
Shen Nancheng and Liang Shumei still held one of the two little ones each, and Shen Jiao and Lu Zhengxu had no chance to hold the baby.
Shen Nancheng sat on the dry straw in the donkey cart, holding little Nannan in his arms, looking at Shen Jiao with eyes full of relief, "Jiaojiao, Daddy is relieved to see that you are so capable now. Last night you said that after the New Year, Lu will return to the army, and you will also follow him. So what are your plans for your current job?"
Chen Jiao had already thought about this matter, and told Chen Nancheng truthfully: "Dad, I have discussed this issue with Zheng Xu. I plan to sell my job, and I will go to the army with my work quota. Not only will I have to wait in line to arrange a job for the army, but there is a high probability that I will not be able to arrange the job I like."
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