Chapter 308: Is she going to forget him? That’s great!
She smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just stood for too long this morning and my stomach is a little sore. Give me a couple of sips of pear soup, I'm so hungry!"
"Okay, okay, don't worry."
He Rongrong hurriedly opened the glass jar of pear soup, handed the spoon to the wine warmer, and carefully took out a piece of cloth from her pocket and covered the wine warmer's legs.
"Drink it quickly before you choke on it."
After gulping down a few mouthfuls of the warm wine and pear soup, I felt completely relaxed and my sore throat was instantly relieved.
"What's the filling in dumplings?"
“Shepherd’s purse and meat.”
"I love shepherd's purse with meat the most. Where did you get shepherd's purse in such a cold day?" The man was drooling as he drank the warm wine. He was so anxious to pick up the dumplings without even holding the chopsticks firmly. When he saw that the chopsticks were difficult to use, he just grabbed them with his hands.
He Rongrong was so amused that shepherd's purse was picked up by the roadside this morning when I went with Aunt Zhao to visit her son. I didn't expect that you would like it again after two years. I was afraid that you would not like it!"
In the first few years when she knew Wenjiu, Wenjiu liked shepherd's purse dumplings very much. But the day after Wenjiu's 18th birthday, the dumplings she brought to Wenjiu were thrown away in front of her by Wenjiu, who said that he hated shepherd's purse dumplings the most. After that, she never made them for Wenjiu again.
She was quite nervous when she did it in the morning, but when she thought about the changes that Wenjiu had made, she felt that Wenjiu would probably like it.
A lot of her habits have returned, and maybe this will change too.
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then pretended to be nonchalant and said, "It's not that I fell in love with this again after two years. I have always loved it. It's just that I was a little stimulated in the past two years and wanted to change myself, so I did something stupid."
He Rongrong didn't quite understand nor did she care. She was very familiar and liked the way Wenjiu was now. Those two years were so strange.
"Eat quickly!"
"It will get cold if you don't eat it now."
"Yeah, okay." Wenjiu was very hungry today and ate all the dumplings that He Rongrong brought, but some of them were all over his legs.
In Wen Jinyan's words, she has a typical chin hole.
At this time, the cloth that He Rongrong had spread on her legs came into full play. He Rongrong uncovered the cloth covering her legs, put the crumbs back into the lunch box and prepared to take them back for Fuguier to eat. They were all white rice and noodles and could not be wasted.
"Rongrong, why are you so considerate?" Looking at his clean legs, Wenjiu excitedly hugged He Rongrong's arm and shook her, "If I were a man, I would marry you."
He Rongrong smiled shyly, "Can you bear to part with your Battalion Commander Lu?"
“Hehehe…”
Wen Jiu smiled a little guilty, "That might be a little difficult."
She had fallen in love with him when he was just a paper man, and now that she could hold him firmly in her arms she loved him even more.
It is impossible to give up.
"But you can seduce me! If you seduce me and make my heart moved, I will immediately abandon him and elope with you." Wen Jiu patted his chest and smiled happily.
He Rongrong couldn't stand hearing these embarrassing words, and her face turned red. "I don't want to marry you, you should just live a good life with your battalion commander Lu!"
"Do you despise me?" Wenjiu pouted.
"I don't mind you." He Rongrong didn't know what to say so she could only change the subject, "Aren't your legs sore? Let me give you a massage."
"Yes, yes!"
Wenjiu took off his shoes without any hesitation and put his feet on He Rongrong's legs. He Rongrong lowered her head and massaged Wenjiu's legs carefully, which made Wenjiu's beautiful eyes narrowed.
Seeing that He Rongrong was wearing thin clothes, and her shirt was old, with the cuffs frayed, she said, "Don't worry about going home, wait for me in the car, I have something to give you."
He Rongrong hesitated and said, "Isn't that bad? I'd better wait for you outside."
How embarrassing would it be if someone came in?
Wen Jiu said, "What's wrong with that? This car was given to you and me by my uncle. No one else will get in except me. You don't have to be afraid."
With her understanding of He Rongrong, she could understand what He Rongrong meant even if she didn't explain it clearly.
He Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and she was still a little dazed when she suddenly heard Xie Tianzong's name. In the past, she tried hard to suppress the thoughts that she dared not think about, but now it seems that she doesn't need to suppress it at all.
Is she going to forget him?
very nice!
Wen Jiu carefully observed He Rongrong's expression and found that she did not look abnormal and had no intention of asking further questions. She guessed that it must be Xia Huaishan who had some effect.
Otherwise, how could He Rongrong Xishan's heart change so easily?
Why didn’t it change before?
Very good, very good!
Everyone is happy!
It's best to do it gradually, instead of making a big fuss like her brother did. Her heart really can't bear it.
Feeling that he had kneaded her enough, Wenjiu pulled his legs back and put on his shoes. "Rongrong, wait for me here for a few minutes."
"I'll be back soon."
While waiting for the wine to warm up, He Rongrong wiped every spot in the car with the cloth used to cover the legs of the wine.
When I came back from warming the wine, I saw that I was helpless.
Why is she always restless?
"Can you take a break?" Wen Jiu poked He Rongrong's forehead in frustration, "Others are taking a break from their busy schedules, but can't you give yourself a little break?"
"Where is there so much work to be done?"
He Rongrong shrank her neck when she was poked, and she defended herself in a very low voice, "I do jobs that don't require much effort and are not tiring."
Wenjiu shouted helplessly: "Okay, okay, you are right and I can't argue with you. Hurry back! Put on your warm clothes and don't freeze."
After being tortured by her stepmother for so many years, and with her father being like that now, it's impossible for her personality to change in a short period of time.
He Rongrong knew that Wen Jiu didn't like her being polite to her, so she nodded.
"Then don't be too tired."
"Go home early in the evening."
"Don't worry, I know."
After sending He Rongrong away, I warmed up the wine, rubbed my hands, put them to my mouth and blew a breath, and then went back to the factory. It was really cold this day! If only I could earn a little more money to warm my hands!
I taught everything that needed to be taught in the morning, and it became much easier in the afternoon. But when I got home, the sound of warming the wine was still hoarse.
But Lu Beiye still teased Wenjiu, which made Wenjiu feel very angry.
While warming wine, feeding water and rubbing her waist, he said, "I told you not to scream so loudly but you didn't listen. Are you suffering now?"
"I was born to be a rebel!"
Wen Jiu raised his head and chuckled at Lu Beiye. As he laughed, his fangs were exposed. He fiercely bit Lu Beiye's chin and gnawed and pulled it, until the flesh turned red.
But Lu Beiye seemed not to notice, still with a sly smile in his eyes, "Really?"
"So if you say no, you mean yes?"
want?
He wants nothing!
No tools!
Hearing Lu Beiye's words, Wen Jiu was in a good mood and let go of Lu Beiye's chin. He stroked his Adam's apple with his fingers, looked into his eyes, and licked his lips with some affection.
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