Zhang Ruolin looked at Zhou Yingying, "I said this young lady, your brain is caught in the door, isn't it? Who are you? Do I know you? Do you know politeness? You ask the people around you to see if you understand politeness? Don't be crazy on the street like a madman." ”

After that, he finished the bottle of soda.

"Why are you so shameless? My aunt said that she would marry me and go back to be her daughter-in-law, why do you have to make trouble? There are so many men in the world, why do you have to pester my brother of Jianguo?" Zhou Yingying squatted down and sobbed with grievances on her face.

Zhang Ruolin suddenly had a black line, Zhao Jianguo's nervous guy is so good?

"Prisoner, drink fast. ”

The prisoner let out an "oh", opened his small mouth, and began to pour it into his mouth, burping, "Godmother, I can't finish drinking." ”

"I'll drink it!" Zhang Ruolin took the bottle, drank the remaining soda in two sips, handed the bottle to the boss, reached out and picked up the prisoner, and put it on the bicycle seat.

"Godmother, that auntie, do you know each other?"

"Didn't know her. ”

"I don't know her, so how did she say those things?"

So my godmother said that her brain was caught in the door. ”

The prisoner let out an "oh" as if he didn't understand, "Godmother, what does it mean that your brain is caught in the door?"

"It's nonsense and unreasonable. ”

The prisoner let out an "oh".

After about half an hour, she finally rode to the door of her home, Zhang Ruolin also rode all over the sweat, and the distance she had traveled by bicycle in the past few days added up to I don't know how many kilometers more than in her previous life.

Take out the key and open the door.

Pushed the bike into the yard and closed the gate.

Think about it, Zhang Ruolin is really depressed, the capital is so big, why did she run into it?

I hope that delicate girl will not tell Zhao Jianguo that she has also come to the capital, otherwise she will be regarded as a holy white lotus in her heart.

If it were someone else, Zhang Ruolin wouldn't be worried at all, the key is that this delicate girl doesn't have any brains at all, and if she doesn't do it well, she will really tell Zhao Jianguo, it seems that she should not go out for a while now.

Looking at the little blushing prisoner, Zhang Ruolin reached out and touched it, "Go to the room and stay in the room and turn on the electric fan." Godmother will cut watermelon for you. ”

The prisoner let out a "uh-huh" twice.

Holding the key to open the kitchen door, Zhang Ruolin picked up a small watermelon from the ground, and the watermelon was also bought from the melon farmer, and more than ten watermelons were bought.

After washing the mud on the watermelon in front of the water dragon and putting it on the table, Zhang Ruolin picked up the kitchen knife and cut it into pieces, put it on the plate, and returned to the house with the plate.

"Prisoner, is it hot?"

"It's hot, it's hot. ”

Zhang Ruolin put the watermelon on the small table, took a piece and handed it to her, "Eat a piece, wait for my godmother to give you a hot bath, and it won't be hot." ”

The prisoner nodded.

helped the prisoner take a hot bath, and Zhang Ruolin also returned to the space to rinse up.

Every morning when the sky is still bright, she gets up from the bed, Zhang Ruolin is also extremely sleepy, and the little prisoner doesn't need to say anything, after taking a bath, he put it on the bed and made a slight breathing sound after a while.

After sleeping until about three o'clock in the afternoon, the two woke up from their beds.

Zhang Ruolin yawned, looked at the prisoner lying on the bed without any spirit at all, stretched out her hand and put it on her forehead, there was no fever, it seemed that she still hadn't woken up, "Prisoner, stay in the room, godmother is going to prepare dinner." ”

The prisoner let out an "um".

Picking up a large clay pot, Zhang Ruolin grabbed two handfuls of rice noodles from the jar, that is, late rice and glutinous rice mixed together, put some cold water into it, and stirred it.

Zhang Ruolin unscrewed the kettle, put the iron pot, and poured the water in the kettle into the iron pot.

I rewashed the small flat iron pot hanging on the side of the cupboard, which is specially used for steaming rice noodles, that is, making a square with iron sheets, and rolling up the four sides a little.

Grocery stores sell it, but the kind is steamed on top of a large pot, and this small one is specially made by Zhang Ruolin with the help of the blacksmith master, like in the countryside in the south in the past, it was generally until November, and every household steamed rice and noodles. After all, rice is the main thing in the south, so rice is eaten in different ways.

After washing, Zhang Ruolin picked up the oil bottle, dripped two drops of oil on it, smeared it twice, picked up a spoon and stirred it twice in the big clay pot, scooped up some rice noodles, spread them evenly on the steamer, put it in the pot, and covered the pot.

In a few minutes, when the lid of the pot was lifted, Zhang Ruolin picked up the chopsticks and clamped the circle on the top of the steamer, lifted the steamer up, and put another piece of iron sheet into the pot.

Zhang Ruolin took the chopsticks and scratched around the iron sheet, gently ripped off the dough and threw it in the bowl.

Soon a dozen dough sheets were ready.

Listening to the knocking sound outside, Zhang Ruolin hurriedly shouted, "Say!"

"Ruolin, it's me, the prisoner's grandmother. ”

Zhang Ruolin hurriedly ran out, opened the door, and looked at Wu Zimei with a kind smile on her face, "Auntie, come in!"

"The prisoners haven't caused you any trouble these days, have they!"

"No, no, you don't know this kid, it's very well-behaved. ”

"What about the prisoners?"

"I'm still lying in bed! I didn't have much time to wake up, and I was still in a daze. ”

"Slept until now?"

"In the past few days, I have been running around the capital, and I get up before dawn every morning. Zhang Ruolin said with a smile, "Prisoner, have you woken up?" ”

"Got up, godmother, grandma, why did grandma come over?"

Wu Zimei looked at the prisoners who ran out of the house and glanced at them with disgust, "Why don't you want grandma if you have a godmother? Grandma's heart hurts so much! Our prisoners don't like grandma anymore." ”

The prisoner hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, the prisoner doesn't dislike grandma." ”

Wu Zimei smiled slightly, "Ruolin, I'm really bothering you these days, seeing the prisoner so happy, I really don't know what to say." ”

"It's okay, don't be too polite, pick up the prisoner today?"

Wu Zimei said "um", "I'm embarrassed to continue to trouble." ”

"Okay, I cleaned up the prisoner's clothes, I only took a shower at noon, and there was a set of clothes that were not washed. ”

The prisoner hurriedly ran over, hugged Zhang Ruolin's thigh, and shouted: "I don't want to go home, I don't want to go home, I want to stay with my godmother." ”

Zhang Ruolin hugged the prisoner and kissed her little cheek, "Godmother is reluctant to leave the prisoner, but the prisoner does not belong to the godmother alone! The prisoner belongs to the grandparents, the grandparents and grandmothers, and they belong to everyone, and the grandmothers also want to be imprisoned, and the prisoners can't just stay here with the godmother!"

"But the prisoner doesn't want to leave his godmother. ”

"Godmother doesn't want to leave the prisoner, but we can't be selfish, grandparents also want to be with the prisoner. That's good, the prisoner will go to live with his grandparents for a few days, and then go to his grandparents' house for a few days, and when he wants to be a godmother, or if his godmother wants to be imprisoned, the prisoner will come to his godmother, okay?"

"Will my godmother just disappear?"

"No, godmother will never disappear. ”