Go home after get off work.
Wen Wan was riding her bicycle with excitement on her face, and there were two envelopes in her bag.
One was given by the police station, and it contained a thirty-yuan bonus.
The other one was for salary. For a full month, she was not only paid 25 yuan in salary, but also received ten kilograms of grain coupons, one kilogram of meat coupons and other receipts.
Pushing open the half-open courtyard door, Wen Guan put the bicycle under the eaves and took out the net bag from the basket in front.
"Grandma Guo, have you cooked?" Wen Guanren's voice came over before he even entered the kitchen, "I bought a fish today."
Hearing the voice, Mrs. Guo stopped what she was doing and said, "Xiao Wan, I just steamed the sweet potato rice and was going to stir-fry some potato chips."
"Grandma Guo, let's cook pickled fish and put the potato slices into the fish." Wen Guan walked into the kitchen and raised the straw rope in his hand. The fish was already rolling its eyes, waiting to be put into the pot.
Mrs. Guo hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Wen Wan was eager to eat, she said, "Okay, I'll go clean the fish, and you go to the jar in the back and pick out some pickled vegetables."
After saying that, he reached out to take the grass carp, took it to the washing table outside, and scraped off the scales skillfully.
There was a chef and an assistant, and after about half an hour, the tempting sour and spicy fish aroma filled the entire kitchen.
Wen Wan almost drooled and picked up the bowl of rice happily.
The chopsticks first picked up a piece of fish. Hmm... natural wild fish is delicious, unlike the feed fish in later generations.
I still have to thank Zhang Tao. Whenever he has good products, he always thinks of the people in the supply and marketing cooperative.
Look, I bought a grass carp weighing more than four kilograms. Sister Zhao's family has many people, so she bought the largest one weighing five kilograms. Only Wang Fenglai bought the smallest one, and she even complained that it was not alive.
Clean up after dinner.
Just as Wen Wan was about to go back to his room, he was stopped by Old Mrs. Guo.
"Xiao Wan, the postman delivered a package today." Old Mrs. Guo pointed to the side of the chest of drawers.
Her memory is really bad. She had said she would let Xiaowan open it when she came back, but she was so busy cooking the fish that she completely forgot about it.
Wen Guan walked forward curiously, "Ah, who sent it?" Could it be the original body's friend?
Mrs. Guo smiled but said nothing. She just handed the scissors over and said, "Open it and you'll know."
I was smart enough to pick up the list on the package in advance.
With a swish sound, Wen Wan cut open the package.
"Grandma Guo, this is a package sent by Brother Zhou...Haoting." Wen Wan suddenly realized what was going on when he looked at the words on the front of the envelope.
As he said this, he handed the envelope with the word "Grandma" written on it to Mrs. Guo.
Wen Wan lowered her eyes, opened the envelope guiltily, and read it quickly.
Ahem, she almost forgot about Zhou Haoting.
"Xiao Wan, Haoting bought some things for you, take them back and keep them." Old Mrs. Guo took out her own malted milk and pushed the rest in front of Wen Wan.
Wen Wan hesitated for two seconds and said, "Grandma Guo, I'll keep it."
Except for the pink scarf, she took out all the others and placed them in the living room, and they were all edible.
After washing up and returning to the room, Wen Wan sat at the desk, looking at the last few words on the letter paper, waiting for your reply.
What was she going to write? Was she going to write that she had forgotten her fiancé Zhou Haoting? That didn't seem very appropriate.
Wen Guan couldn't put pen to paper for a long time. He now felt that farming was easier than writing letters.
Ah... Now she can write down the interesting things that happen at work just like writing a diary.
After more than ten minutes, Wen Guan looked at the paper that had been filled with writing and breathed a sigh of relief. He would send it out tomorrow after finishing it.
He glanced at the letter and saw that the sauce written on it was very delicious and went especially well with rice, so his comrades snatched a lot of it.
Wen Guan hesitated for a moment and decided to wait for Zhou Tian to return and get some to send over.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
