She just didn't believe that Song Pengfei would not follow her, but Zhou Xiaohui's plan failed at the first step.
After Zhou Xiaohui said she was leaving, Song Pengfei looked up at her. "Huh? You haven't left yet. I didn't hear your voice just now and thought you had already gone home. I'm sorry for neglecting you."
As he spoke, Song Pengfei touched his head somewhat awkwardly. At this time, Song Pengfei kept looking at Zhou Xiaohui, thinking about how she had just said that she was leaving, and thinking that as the host, he had to see her off anyway.
When Zhou Xiaohui heard this, the smile on her face froze. She felt that if she stayed any longer, she would probably go crazy. She didn't care about anything else, turned around and left without saying anything.
Shen Jiaojiao found this scene a little funny, but when she saw Song Pengfei's puzzled and puzzled look, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Song Pengfei looked at Shen Jiaojiao and asked, "What are you laughing at? Did I get something on your face?"
When Song Pengfei saw Shen Jiaojiao staring at his face and smiling, he immediately thought that something might have gotten on his face. He raised his hand and touched his face, but found nothing.
Shen Jiaojiao also spoke at this time: "It's nothing, I just think that you are very cute and good-looking when you are serious, husband."
When Song Pengfei heard Shen Jiaojiao call him husband again, his face flushed and he began to feel embarrassed, "You...you just focus on eating, I'm done and have to go back to the factory."
Song Pengfei finished the last bite of his hand, returned to the room, found the drawings he needed, and prepared to leave. However, before he left, he was stopped by Shen Jiaojiao, "Hubby! Wait, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."
Song Pengfei turned around and looked at Shen Jiaojiao's serious eyes. When he realized that Shen Jiaojiao was not joking with him and what she said was true, Song Pengfei hesitated for a moment and then said, "I want to eat pimple soup."
"Dumpling soup?" Shen Jiaojiao looked at Song Pengfei with some confusion, not understanding why Song Pengfei wanted to eat this. This dish is not uncommon in modern times, but Shen Jiaojiao doesn't eat it often. But it's not a big problem. Since it is from this era, she can ask Mrs. He about the recipe and then follow it!
Seeing Shen Jiaojiao like this, Song Pengfei thought that Shen Jiaojiao didn't know how to do it. He sighed in his heart, thinking that she was not very smart before, and now she has only recovered for one day, and he has so many requirements. Even if Shen Jiaojiao doesn't know how to do it, it is reasonable. "It's okay, if you can't do it, forget it, wait for me to come back and cook for you in the evening."
When Shen Jiaojiao heard this, she knew that Song Pengfei had misunderstood her. She hurriedly explained, "No, I'm just curious why you want to eat this."
Song Pengfei was stunned when he heard this, pursed his lips, and then said: "When my mother was alive, she would often make it for me. Sometimes I would make it myself, but I could never get the same feeling..."
Shen Jiaojiao looked at Song Pengfei reminiscing about the past and realized that Song Pengfei was missing his mother.
"Is that so... Don't worry! I will make sure you have some dumpling soup tonight." Chen Jiaojiao smiled broadly at Song Pengfei and patted her chest to assure him.
Song Pengfei responded to Shen Jiaojiao with a smile, then saw that it had been a long time, and said to Shen Jiaojiao: "I have to go back to the factory, you are alone at home and be careful, and wait until I come back to do anything you don't want to do."
When Song Pengfei went out, he was a little worried and told Shen Jiaojiao, like an old mother going out. After listening to him nagging for a minute, Shen Jiaojiao began to push him out, "Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore, I know everything, just go with peace of mind!"
Song Pengfei was pushed to the factory by Shen Jiaojiao.
Chen Jiaojiao saw that there were still one or two wild vegetable cakes left, so she wrapped them in cloth and then went to Mrs. He's house next door. Chen Jiaojiao stood at the door and knocked on it obediently, waiting for Mrs. He to open the door for her.
"I'm here! Who is it?" Sister He came out of the house and asked Shen Jiaojiao to open the door.
Seeing that it was Shen Jiaojiao standing at the door, she looked back and found that only Shen Jiaojiao was there. Song Pengfei did not follow her. She asked in confusion: "Where is Captain Song?"
Shen Jiaojiao replied obediently: “He just came back to get something and has now returned to the factory.”
"Here, this is for your sister-in-law." Shen Jiaojiao said as she pushed the wild vegetable pancake in her hand forward.
Mrs. He knew what it was when she smelled it through the cloth. She refused, "No, no, I've already eaten one. You can take this one back and eat it yourself."
"Oh, sister-in-law, just take it with confidence. I'm not letting you take it for nothing!" Shen Jiaojiao said with a playful look on her face as she stuffed the thing into Sister-in-law He's hand.
When Sister He heard that she was not asked to take it for free, she looked at Shen Jiaojiao with puzzled eyes and said, "What's wrong? What do you want me to help you with?"
"I want to learn how to make pimple soup from you, is that okay?" Shen Jiaojiao didn't beat around the bush and directly expressed her thoughts.
When Mrs. He heard this, a relaxed expression appeared on her face. "That's it. Okay, come in and I'll teach you."
With that, Sister He invited Shen Jiaojiao into the house.
Chen Jiaojiao was a natural cook and learned the technique easily. After learning it, she returned home.
The afternoon started to feel a bit boring. I had finished my work in the morning and also learned how to make dumpling soup.
As Shen Jiaojiao thought about it, she thought about leaving this place from the incident of the lump soup.
But with her current situation, it is impossible. She has no power, no authority, and no money. She is simply a "three-no" product. How can she talk about leaving?
Shen Jiaojiao thought so, among these three, the best thing to get is money.
If you want to get rich, you must have a career and a job, whether you work for others or start your own business, in short, you must have something to do.
Chen Jiaojiao felt that her thoughts were too divergent. If she continued thinking like this, she would become sad and upset. She would be sad about why she still had no money.
Shen Jiaojiao, who was originally planning to go up the mountain to pick vegetables, changed her mind. She took out a basket from the house and went out to pick vegetables.
She was going to make dumpling soup for Song Pengfei in the evening, and the dumpling soup must contain dumpling vegetables. Sister He mentioned to her where to pick them, and Shen Jiaojiao wrote down the address.
Shen Jiaojiao walked in the direction that He's sister-in-law had told her. However, not long after she left the house, she felt that someone was following her. Shen Jiaojiao was suspicious and turned around to see nothing. "Am I being too suspicious?"
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