After sitting at the dining table for a long time, Tang Huan got up and went back to his room.
Before I finished writing the test paper, Xing Cui came back.
Yesterday she said she wanted to stew pork ribs, so she bought a lot of them and will send a bowl to Wang Li's family at noon.
No matter what their intentions are, it is a fact that they sent buns, and their family cannot do the same.
Tang Huan couldn't help, he could only help wash the side dishes and cut them into pieces.
After coming back from a trip out, she found that this girl seemed to have not changed at all, and Xing Cui didn't know whether she understood what she meant.
You can't ask this directly. What if she doesn't want to? Wouldn't the relationship become strained?
Meng Zeyan came back at noon, and Xing Cui asked him to take the ribs there first and then eat when he came back.
The porcelain jar was not particularly large, but it was filled to the brim with pork ribs and winter melon.
Wang Li’s husband is also the head of the regiment. His surname is Liu. He is much older than Meng Zeyan, and they usually have a good relationship.
Captain Liu told Meng Zeyan privately that he wanted to introduce him to a girl, but Meng Zeyan refused several times and he never mentioned it again.
When he knocked on the door, Captain Liu happened to come back for dinner and the two met at the door.
When Captain Liu heard his wife tell him about Captain Meng's family coming to stay yesterday, she smiled and joked, "It's not easy to run into Captain Meng at noon~"
Usually Meng Zeyan eats in the cafeteria and goes straight back to the office after dinner, never going back to the family building.
Meng Zeyan raised his eyebrows. "It's still easier than running into Captain Liu on the training ground~"
Captain Liu was notorious for not going to the training ground, and he was often teased by others. He was so angry that he laughed and scolded him: "You have a poisonous tongue!"
Meng Zeyan smiled and replied: "Same here~"
Wang Li happened to open the door, and Meng Zeyan handed her the ribs. "The old lady stewed it at noon, and she insisted on sending some over so that you can taste her cooking skills."
Wang Li took the porcelain pot with a smile, "Then I have to try it. Auntie said she stews pork ribs very well!"
Meng Zeyan turned around and prepared to go home, but Captain Liu, who had walked to the door, forcibly put his arm around his shoulders and led him into the house.
Tang Huan and Xing Cui waited for him at home for a long time but he didn't come back, so they had to start eating first.
The visitor was halfway through his meal when Meng Zeyan came back and Xing Cui told him to scoop up some rice and eat.
Tang Huan particularly liked the winter melon in the stewed pork ribs. He scooped a bowl full of winter melon, with only two or three pieces of pork ribs.
She peeled and cut the winter melon into pieces herself, and it felt quite fulfilling eating it.
Meng Zeyan scooped a bowl of pork ribs, but not two pieces of winter melon.
After he sat down, Xing Cui asked him curiously, "I asked you to deliver the spareribs, why did it take you so long?"
Meng Zeyan was also helpless. The couple was trying hard to introduce him to a girl, but he refused again and again. Why couldn't he just refuse cleanly?
"Captain Liu asked me to have dinner at his house tonight and he wanted to give me a good welcome."
He has been here for almost half a year, it's too late to welcome him.
Xing Cui also felt that "this reception is quite untimely~"
Tang Huan was amused by Comrade Xing Cui's words. He smiled with his eyes curved and put a piece of winter melon into his mouth.
Meng Zeyan suddenly looked at her, "Xiao Huan, will you go with me tonight?"
Tang Huan shook her head while sipping winter melon in her mouth. She didn't know the person, so why should she go?
"I'm going to visit, and Sister Wang will definitely have to prepare a lot of dishes. I'm a grown man, and I'm embarrassed to help. It's not appropriate for our mother to go either. Who would bring their mother along when visiting a friend?" Meng Zeyan wasn't speaking without purpose; he had his own reasons. "I remember you can cut vegetables, so you can help with that."
Tang Huan's eyes fell on the different-sized pieces of winter melon in her bowl. He said cutting vegetables... does she know how to do it?
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