Chapter 403 One dares to give, the other dares to eat
Pingping went out of the main room as usual, wanting to find Chen Yongliang to have lunch together, but he was nowhere to be found.
Feng Zheng followed her out, glanced at the empty space under the corridor, put his hand on An'an's shoulder, and said, "Your uncle isn't here, why don't you come to my place today, I'll treat you to something good!"
Pingping tilted her shoulder, shook off Feng Zheng's hand, and said, "I'm not going. I'll eat at the academy's canteen."
Hefeng Academy has set up a canteen, where people who don't go home for lunch can eat.
However, many of the students at the college are children from wealthy families who live in town and usually go home to eat.
"Chen Yunqian, the food in the canteen is awful. You might as well go to your mother's restaurant and bring some good food with you," Feng Zheng said, licking his lips.
He didn't know how Wan Qiqi's food tasted before, which is why he stepped on the perilla and sour jujube.
Later, when I found out, I regretted it deeply.
The only thing I miss now is the food that Chen Yunqian's mother makes.
"I'm not going," Pingping replied coldly, and led Wu Choudan toward the canteen.
Their parents had instructed them that if no one came to pick them up, they should go to the dining hall and not leave the academy or go to other people's homes without permission.
This is something that others have already tacitly acknowledged regarding Feng Zhengjia.
Feng Zheng's brother and mother don't get along, which means they don't get along with him either, so he doesn't want to go to the Feng family!
What if Brother Feng Zheng arrests them and threatens their parents?
Ignoring all this, Feng Zhengcai chased after him, saying, "Chen Yunqian, why do you always say such things to me? What my brother did was his business. I didn't offend your mother, nor did I provoke you..."
His voice trailed off as he recalled the time when he first enrolled in school, how he had hired someone to ambush Chen Yunqian, and how he looked down on the other man…
It seems like you're trying to provoke him?
Feng Zheng wiped his nose and said, "I've already apologized to you, you can't hold it against me anymore..."
"You're so noisy. Either we go to the cafeteria together, or you eat at home." Pingping turned around, a hint of helplessness in her eyes.
Upon hearing this, Feng Zheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over and said, "To the canteen!"
This was the first time Chen Yunqian had invited him to dinner, and even if the food in the cafeteria was terrible, he was determined to eat it!
When the food was placed in front of him, Feng Zheng realized once again that he had overestimated himself.
Looking at the unappetizing dish in front of him, which had little to no aroma, he simply couldn't bring himself to eat it.
Looking up, I saw Chen Yunqian and Wu Gou Dan enjoying their meal.
Not only them, but other students eating in the cafeteria also enjoyed their meals.
For a moment, Feng Zheng's disdain seemed out of place.
Wu Choudan glanced at Feng Zheng while eating and said, "The Master said that every grain is hard-earned, so you must finish all the food you are served and not waste any!"
"Hmph, that's because you have no money." Feng Zheng threw down his chopsticks, crossed his arms, and said coldly, "In my house, only servants eat this kind of food!"
What he said was actually correct; it was indeed the case in the Feng family.
Wu Choudan chimed in, "Since Young Master Feng isn't used to it, he shouldn't force himself. It's like we're poor people and you're a rich young master; we're not the same kind of people. So please stop bothering Yun Qian, okay?"
"No way!" Feng Zheng refused decisively. "You're poor, but Chen Yunqian isn't! His mother is such a good businesswoman, and his father works in the county government. They'll definitely be in a lot of contact with people like us in the future. You're the ones who should stay away!"
"He wouldn't want to hang out with people like you, you're all so mean!" Wu Choudan complained, continuing to eat.
"Are you still going to eat?" Pingping seemed a little helpless as she took her empty plate and walked out.
He hadn't taken two steps when he turned back and said, "Finish your food. Don't waste it. I don't want to be friends with people who waste food."
Upon hearing this, Feng Zheng glanced at the food on his plate, gritted his teeth, and began to eat.
During the afternoon break, everyone couldn't help but discuss this matter, admiring Feng Zheng's determination.
Feng Zheng kept pestering Pingping to bring him food from noon until school ended in the afternoon, but she still refused.
The next day, the first thing Feng Zheng did at the academy was to find Pingping.
With a cold face, Pingping took out a small bag of food from the table, spread it out, and gestured for Wu Choudan to eat with her.
Upon seeing it, Feng Zheng immediately pounced over, grabbing a handful without even seeing what it was.
Pingping glared at him and said, "If you catch them all by yourself, what will we eat?"
Feng Zheng reluctantly put the things back in his hand, took a small piece, and put it into his mouth with a wronged expression.
He took a small bite, and his eyes lit up.
This little thing tastes different from the candied fruit I've eaten before; it has a novel flavor and isn't cloying at all.
In short, it was delicious!
He quickly praised, "Chen Yunqian, your mother's cooking is so delicious!"
Pingping watched him eat several pieces in a row, as if he were fighting with someone for them, and said, "This wasn't made by my mother."
He genuinely didn't know who made it; he just saw it sitting at home and brought it over!
Feng Zheng's hand trembled awkwardly, and the candied fruit in his hand fell onto the cushion.
He stared at the candied fruit on the mat, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to pick it up and eat it.
Although he was somewhat reluctant, he couldn't very well throw away the food Chen Yunqian had brought again in front of Chen Yunqian.
Pingping watched as he picked it up and ate it, then touched his nose, as if she felt a little sorry for Feng Zheng, thinking she shouldn't have just given him something to fool him.
Although his brother had a falling out with his mother, he seemed to be doing alright.
Pingping suddenly made a decision: if Feng Zheng didn't cause trouble and didn't listen to his brother's nonsense, it wouldn't be a bad idea to be friends with him.
evening.
Everything at Xinglong Restaurant was as usual, and everything at home was as usual.
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