Qian Duoduo answered with a smile, picking up the fish balls and shrimp balls that no one wanted and pouring them into the pot, "These are the sea bass balls and shrimp balls I made this morning, you can try them later."
"I stewed this lamb ribs this morning. Hurry up and eat them." He then picked up a piece for Fu Yihan and Liu Xiangdong beside him.
Liu Xiangdong's mother said in surprise: "Oh, these are fish balls. I thought they were made of potato flour. They look really chewy."
Wei Shulin's mother: "I thought it was made of flour, too. Xiaohan's mother, your cooking skills are amazing. Sigh, I really don't have that kind of talent. I'm lucky enough to be able to make a big stew."
The meal was lively and harmonious.
There were more than ten pounds of mutton, beef, fish and shrimp meatballs on the table, but they were all eaten up, including all the lamb ribs. In the end, only some black fungus, a few slices of tofu and potato chips were left.
After dinner, several mothers helped Qian Duoduo clean up the table and wash the pots and dishes.
Several children were playing in the living room.
There were no toys and the little ones didn't like reading, so Fu Yihan soon became bored. He took a few books from the bedroom, put them on the coffee table, and asked everyone to read together.
As a result, the three of them couldn't calm down at all, and they kept talking about something and asking a question.
After several mothers finished cleaning up, they saw this scene.
One of them was reading a book with a slight frown on his face, while the other three were each holding a book, chattering and laughing non-stop, and no one knew what they were happy about.
Alas, it turns out that there is no harm without comparison.
Other people’s children are always better.
Qian Duoduo told the three children that Fu Yihan would be transferring schools next Monday, and asked them to come here to play if they were free in the future.
The three of them suddenly became unhappy.
The smile on his face also disappeared.
"Fu Yihan, why do you want to transfer schools?"
"Fu Yihan, could you please not transfer schools?"
"Fu Yihan, I don't want you to transfer schools."
The three little guys put the books on the coffee table and sat next to Fu Yihan.
Several mothers also looked at Qian Duoduo. Zhao Guoan's mother asked in confusion, "Why is Xiaohan transferring schools? Their teacher, Mr. Cao, is a very good teacher. Their math teacher, Mr. Wen, is also very good and has a good temper."
Qian Duoduo smiled and said, "Yes, the teachers are all very good, and the school is also very good. Our original house was near Qianmen, so it was relatively close, so we chose that school. However, I opened a few shops, and I think I'll be busy in the future and won't have time to pick up Xiaohan. So he transferred to the primary school in the military area. The school is right outside the family compound, so he can go to and from school by himself, which is convenient."
"Also, Xiaohan has already learned all the knowledge for third and fourth grade. He feels that the class's progress is too slow, so he wants to skip to fifth grade. I discussed it with his father, and we think transferring schools would be a better option."
The corners of several mothers' mouths twitched.
Going from third grade to fifth grade is too depressing.
After chatting for a while, several mothers asked to go home. Qian Duoduo asked Fu Yihan to rest at home and she drove to take them there.
Several little ones followed their mother reluctantly and agreed to go to the Children's Palace to study so that they could be classmates with Fu Yihan.
After Qian Duoduo sent several classmates and their parents home, he went to the Children's Palace.
Just now, seeing that the children were bored, she thought of buying a set of Go and chess for Fu Yihan.
Since she didn't see it in the supply and marketing cooperatives or department stores, she had to run to the Children's Palace and ask the teachers there where she could buy it.
After asking the teacher at the Children's Palace, she drove to the department store headquarters and finally bought Go and chess sets. She then bought a pen, a bottle of ink and ten notebooks for Fu Yihan and herself.
After buying the things, she returned to the courtyard. Liu Qiaomei, Fang Shufen and Qian Xiaolan were not at home. Grandma Qian said that they had set up the stall at two o'clock in the afternoon.
Sell every piece you can.
After she got married, Qian Nai, Liu Qiaomei and others had nothing to do in the morning, so they took the bus to the hot pot restaurant to cook for the decoration workers, and then went home after cleaning up after eating.
With the help of several women, Professor Zhao and the workers who built the house saw their living standards rise sharply and they became more motivated.
Although Qian Xiaomi is about to give birth, her inferiority complex prevents her from taking a break.
In the afternoon, I either help the tailors fold clothes and sew buttons, or help Qiannai prepare dinner.
Qian Duoduo took Qian Xiaomi to Qian Nai's house.
"Sister, that small restaurant will be renovated in a few days. I plan to put it there first to let it linger for a while, and then I will go there to watch over you after you give birth and finish your confinement.
You're a good cook, so you can go there and sell steamed buns, pancakes, and porridge in the morning, and stir-fried vegetables and steamed buns at noon. What do you think?"
Qian Xiaomi was so frightened that she stood up immediately. "Duo, Duoduo, how can I do this? No, I can't."
Qian Duoduo pulled her to sit down and said with a smile, "You're about to give birth, so why not be careful? You must have inherited your cooking talent from grandma. Your cooking is delicious. When you have time, learn from grandma. You will definitely be a top-notch chef."
"Duo, Duoduo, sister, sister really can't do it." She had never thought about it before. She was timid and afraid from the bottom of her heart. She was even more afraid that Duoduo would spend money and end up losing it all.
result.
"Pah—"
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