Following Fu Junmo into the house were the good political commissar downstairs and Brigade Commander Fang upstairs.
Qian Duoduo quickly smiled and said, "Brigade Commander Fang, Political Commissar Hao, welcome, please come in."
When Fu Junmo saw Qian Duoduo, he curled his lips and asked, "Why are you cooking?"
She smiled with her eyes curved. "I just happened to buy some meat this afternoon, so I cooked it. I made quite a bit. It's perfect for you, Brigade Commander Fang, and Political Commissar Hao to have some together."
Political Commissar Hao and Brigadier General Fang looked at each other and said with a smile, "Sister-in-law, we won't eat. You two can eat." Then they looked at Fu Junmo and said, "Junmo, let's talk tomorrow."
Fu Junmo: "Come in, let's eat and chat. You guys make it now, I'll go into the kitchen and take a look."
Political Commissar Hao glanced at Political Commissar Fang, smiled and nodded, "Well, it seems we're in for a treat today. My sister-in-law is such a great cook! We can smell the delicious food as soon as we walk downstairs."
"Haha, then you must eat more later."
dinner.
In order to cater to Fu Junmo's habits, Qian Duoduo still ordered two servings of one dish.
Fu Junmo's colleagues all knew about his problem, but they didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, they thought Qian Duoduo was very thoughtful.
In order to prevent them from using serving chopsticks, they were given a plate of different dishes.
All the meat on the table was cooked by Qian Duoduo. Although the taste was ordinary, in this era, as long as it is meat, it will be delicious!
Fu Junmo and others obviously had something to discuss. After quickly finishing their meal, they went into the small bedroom together.
When they just entered, Qian Duoduo brought in a pot of tea for the three of them, and then went back to the house to study.
As for washing pots and dishes, men have to do something.
She cooks and Fu Junmo washes the dishes, there's nothing wrong with that.
Otherwise, after a long time, she will feel that everything is her due.
Qian Duoduo finished two sets of papers and more than ten pages of exercise books before Fu Junmo pushed the door open and walked in.
"Don't study anymore, just go to bed."
Qian Duoduo yawned, feeling sleepy, and said, "Yeah."
I checked my watch and realized it was already past eleven. "It's so late?! Are you done chatting?"
Fu Junmo walked over and pulled her up from the chair. As he pulled her into the bathroom, he said, "Well, don't sleep so late in the future. It's not good for your health."
Qian Duoduo narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Yeah, I'll listen to my husband." Then she thought of Fu Yihan, "By the way, have you checked on the school? Is Xiaohan's transfer to another school okay? The little guy might not be comfortable living with my parents. I went to see him today and asked, and he wants to follow us, so I thought I'd complete the transfer procedures for him before I go to Shenzhen."
"Also, the little guy has already finished teaching himself the fifth and sixth grade textbooks, so I'm thinking of letting him skip directly to fifth grade and then move on to sixth grade in the fall."
Fu Junmo frowned. He had never paid attention to these things before. "He is only eight years old and in the fifth grade. Isn't he too young?"
"We can't restrict him just because of his age. Xiaohan is smart and learns quickly. He's already reading junior high school textbooks. If we blindly let him follow the other kids and learn things that are too simple for him, it will dampen his enthusiasm for learning over time."
Fu Junmo pursed his lips and said, "Okay, if he's willing, I'll go ask him."
"Well, I'll take some time tomorrow to ask about it and see what procedures are required and whether I need to take an exam."
"Okay." Fu Junmo said, bending down and kissing the corner of her lips, "Thank you, Duoduo."
The two went into the bathroom. Fu Junmo wiped Qian Duoduo's face and hands, squeezed toothpaste on him, and then started washing himself.
After they washed up, Qian Duoduo stretched out her hand and hummed delicately, "Husband, hold me."
Fu Junmo smiled and carried her back to the bedroom like a child.
With the help of teacher Fu Junmo, Fu Yihan's transfer procedures will be almost trouble-free. He just needs to go through the formalities and take an exam next Monday before he can officially start classes.
Sunday morning,
Qian Duoduo took out five kilograms of prawns, three sea bass weighing more than three kilograms, five kilograms of pork belly, five kilograms of mutton, lamb ribs, beef, lamb blood, and tripe from the system warehouse.
There are two pots, the big pot is used to stew mutton spine hotpot, and the small pot is used to steam rice.
Then I made fish balls, shrimp balls, sliced fish, mutton, beef, cut tofu cubes, blood clots, potato slices, and soaked some black fungus. After all the busy work, it was already eleven o'clock.
She went to Fu Junmo's office, borrowed a car, and told him that Fu Yihan's classmate would come to her house for lunch, so she prepared hot pot and asked him to eat in the cafeteria.
It is really troublesome to mention other stir-fried dishes, and she can't make them taste so delicious. Hot pot is simple to make and children like it.
The reason why Fu Junmo was not allowed to go home for dinner was because when there were more people around, Fu Junmo's mysophobia would make everyone uncomfortable eating.
What's more, although he looks good, he seems to be born with murderous aura and will scare children to tears.
We arrived at the city center at 11:30, just in time to pick up Fu Yihan for his Go lesson.
The two arrived at the school gate, where three women and three children were standing.
Qian Duoduo was glad that he had prepared enough food because he had thought that the parents might be worried about the children and might follow them.
After parking the car, she jumped out and said with a smile, "Hello, I am Fu Yihan's mother. Are you all Xiaohan's mothers? I don't come to school often, and I only know Xiao Anan and Xiangdong. I don't even know the name of this kid." She pointed to a tall, thin and handsome boy.
The woman next to the little boy smiled sheepishly and said, "His name is Wei Shulin. He's two rows behind Fu Yihan. He's always liked Fu Yihan. Fu Yihan is a good student, but he's not so good at it, so he doesn't dare to talk to Fu Yihan. But now, I heard that Guoan and Xiangdong are going to Fu Yihan's house as guests, and they're insisting on going together. I'm sorry to trouble you."
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