"Auntie, look at this chicken. Is it wrapped like this?"
They planned to build a kiln to roast chicken.
It was the first time that Huo Tianqi had seen this way of eating. He was helping Aunt Wang and asked when he didn't understand.
She didn't actually pay attention to what they were talking about.
It was just that he accidentally helped Cen Bowen out of trouble.
Aunt Wang saw Huo Tianqi's chicken wrapping technique and shook her head, "No, no."
She rolled up her sleeves and walked over. "I'll do it! Today I'll show you what a delicious roast chicken is!"
The topic was diverted.
Several people's attention was drawn to the chicken in the kiln.
When there's food to eat, who cares about those unappealing gossips?
In fact, Aunt Wang just asked casually and had no intention of deliberately making things difficult for Cen Bowen.
Cen Bowen cares too much about himself.
When he saw that everyone had left, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and followed Huo Tianqi's back with his eyes.
I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
Is Huo Tianqi doing this on purpose to help him out?
Cen Bowen thought that Huo Tianqi had not spoken to him all the way because he was angry with him.
After all, he had promised to help.
In the end, he broke his promise again.
He stood there, distracted.
Suddenly, I got hit on the back of my head.
Cen Bowen turned around and saw Cen Yue's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he even forgot to close his mouth. "Uncle...Uncle, what are you wearing?"
He shouted.
The group of people busy around looked over.
Before leaving, Song Yiyi said something mysteriously in Cen Yue's ear.
So he went home.
The rest left first.
Cen Yue was still wearing casual clothes and a windbreaker at that time, but now he has changed into a thin black turtleneck sweater with a black leather jacket on the outside.
There was even a necklace around her neck.
In this era, it is a very avant-garde dressing style.
Few people in the compound dress like this.
Pang Xiaojuan and Liu Cuicui both exclaimed "Wow".
Liu Yao even stood up directly.
She grabbed Song Yiyi's arm and shook it, "Oh my god, am I dreaming? So this is what Cen Yue looks like?"
In Liu Yao's impression, Cen Yue is an icy man.
Not much of a talker either.
He always wore a neat military uniform and did his work meticulously.
"I'll tell you!"
Pang Xiaojuan slapped her thigh and said, "The clothes restrict your performance. Yiyi, you are really brave!"
Cen Yue always looked unattainable when he was wearing a uniform.
There is always a sense of alienation and coldness about him.
Now, this outfit, which originally looked ruffian on others, makes Cen Yue look pure and abstinent.
Plus his slightly awkward look.
Don't say.
Only he can achieve this effect by wearing it.
It's absolutely amazing.
Song Yiyi's eyes widened.
She feels a little regretful now.
I should let Cen Yue wear it at home first and show it to her first.
She didn't expect the effect to be so good.
Song Yiyi discovered the biggest benefit of changing careers.
That means she can dress up Cen Yue as she pleases from now on.
Try a variety of styles.
Satisfy your little quirks.
Men should dress nicely so that they can show off their looks when they go out.
Song Yiyi was extremely proud.
Gu Chengze was simply unable to bear the sight. He didn't even know where such clothes could be bought from.
Cen Yue is still bold.
If it were him, he would never be able to wear it.
When a group of people were staring at Cen Yue, a cursing voice came from not far away.
Everyone looked up.
Wang Ling came over holding her son's hand.
Wang Ling had agreed to come along at first and didn't plan to bring the child, but this guy insisted on coming along.
Wang Ling had no choice but to help him at home and wait until he finished his homework before coming over.
Usually, his son's homework is helped by his father.
Only today did Wang Ling realize how wrong she had been before.
In the past, the child's father helped him with his homework.
I would yell at my son from time to time.
Wang Ling later communicated with her husband and thought he was too irritable.
How can you be so impatient when educating your children?
Today she finally knew.
Her husband's temper is unprecedentedly good.
"I'm so pissed off."
Wang Ling sat down on a tree stump, panting as she watched her son running away.
"This guy, fill in the blanks, I sacrificed my life, I betrayed the organization, do you know how he wrote the answers?"
Huo Tianqi tilted his head, "I would rather sacrifice my life than betray the organization?"
Wang Ling laughed helplessly, "If you really answered like that, I wouldn't be so angry."
"The first time, my eldest uncle sacrificed his life, and my second uncle betrayed the organization."
Wang Ling hit her son on the back of the neck.
Because his son really has an elder uncle and a second uncle.
Wang Ling taught me with great effort and talked till her lips were dry.
His son finally showed an expression of sudden realization.
I picked up the pen and wrote: I sacrificed my life and betrayed the organization at the same time.
When the group heard this, they almost laughed themselves crazy.
Who knows there are even more outrageous ones.
Wang Ling held up a feather duster, and her son wrote tremblingly: I sacrificed my life in the morning and betrayed the organization in the afternoon.
I really can't teach you.
Wang Ling picked up her bag and was about to leave.
His son yelled from behind him, "Mom, I get it! I'd rather sell out the organization than sacrifice my life!"
Then, Wang Ling’s son happily received a gift package of brooms.
The beating is over, the howling is over.
Wang Ling's son hugged Wang Ling's thigh and insisted on following her out.
Wang Ling changed her mind and decided to let him play since it was already like this!
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