Li Jinfeng felt very embarrassed, so she simply put her lunch box in front of Chen Qiuqiu, and gave Chen Qiuqiu one of the uneaten steamed buns on top of the braised pork with potatoes.
Chen Xin's eyes followed the steamed bun directly into Chen Qiuqiu's lunch box.
He originally sat opposite Li Jinfeng because he wanted Li Jinfeng to give him the steamed bun.
And the braised pork in her lunch box...
Chen Qiuqiu didn't expect that Li Jinfeng would be so generous. Not only did she give her steamed buns, she also let her take her own braised pork.
For a moment, I felt embarrassed again.
But she always felt that someone was staring at her. When she looked up, her gaze met Chen Xin's.
Unable to hold back, she asked Li Jinfeng: "Comrade Jinfeng, who is this comrade..."
“I don’t know him!”
"I'm her friend."
Two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Chen Xin's face flushed instantly. He argued, "Comrade Li, how can you say that? We clearly..."
Chen Qiuqiu listened to Li Jinfeng. Li Jinfeng said she didn't know him, and that meant she didn't know him.
So he didn't look at Chen Xin in a good mood, "Friendship is mutual. Comrade Li Jinfeng said it's not, then it's not!"
Chen Xin was very angry and had to eat his own vegetables instead of steamed buns.
The steamed bread was extremely hard, especially in the middle of winter, as hard as a piece of iron. When you bite it in your mouth, it makes a crunching sound.
Chen Xin almost choked to death. He picked up the carrot soup in the bowl and took a big gulp.
It took a lot of effort to swallow the steamed bread.
After slapping his chest several times, Chen Xin looked at the vegetable steamed bread in his hand with a look of disgust.
He didn't want to eat the steamed bread that was as hard as iron, so he set his eyes on the other white steamed bun that Li Jinfeng had put in the lunch box.
He mustered up his courage and said to Li Jinfeng, "Comrade Li, do you still want to eat this steamed bun?"
Li Jinfeng took a big sip of porridge before answering, "Have you ever seen anyone throwing food on the street?"
Chen Xin choked.
You know what, there’s really no food thrown away on the streets.
Those who lived poorly would even rush to pick up the rotten cabbage leaves thrown away by the supply and marketing cooperatives.
In this day and age, nothing comes easy, even if you are the first one to get up.
"But I see you don't eat much normally, how about..."
Without waiting for Chen Xinhua to finish his words, Li Jinfeng grabbed her steamed bun, took a bite, and swallowed it slowly.
The rest of Chen Xin's words were stuck in his throat. He couldn't swallow them or speak them out.
He stood up and left with a red face.
After walking a few steps, he remembered that he hadn't taken away the vegetable steamed bread and soup, so he came over dejectedly to get them.
Li Jinfeng drank a bowl of porridge with the pickles given by Chen Qiuqiu, and then ate all the dishes in the lunch box.
After eating and drinking, he said goodbye to Chen Qiuqiu and went to wash the rice bowl.
Since Chen Xin didn't get any benefits from Li Jinfeng, he didn't dare to go to Li Chunrong's house after work and returned home in shame.
It snowed heavily all day long. When Li Jinfeng returned home, the snow on the ground was already very thick.
What was surprising was that there was a half-human-high snowman in the yard. It looked quite realistic, with a nose, eyes, and clothes.
The nose is a small carrot, the eyes are made of two glass balls, and there is a scarf made of rags around the neck. As for the hands, they are two small brooms for wiping dust.
Li Jinfeng walked into the house curiously and saw Chen Hongjun sitting next to the stove, playing with Tuantuan.
【Today's update is completed~】
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