is not only worried about Tang Yu's watermelon, but also the old man Ou.

Otaku.

Old Man Ou put down the watermelon he had just taken a bite of, and his white and sparse eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

"Today's melon is not as crisp and sweet as the previous two days. Ou Jianguo looked at the maid standing behind the sofa with his hands down, and said, "Aunt Zhen, go to the previous house to buy, you don't need to look at the price, we are not bad for this melon money." ”

Aunt Zhen smiled: "Da Shao, you forgot, I told you before that there was a girl who sold watermelons at the door of her house, and she bought everything from that little girl for the first two days." ”

When Ou Jianguo heard this, he also remembered that Aunt Zhen had reported to him that day, but he didn't think so.

"That little Tang girl hasn't been here?" Old Man Ou asked, seeing her shake her head, he muttered: "It seems to be the child of a steel factory worker." Forget it, the girl said that she would bring something good, and if she really came, you let her in. ”

That girl didn't lie to him, she had eaten her fairy melon, and then ate something else, it was really tasteless, and it was boring.

"Yes, sir. Aunt Zhen responded with a smile, she was also a little looking forward to when the girl would come and what she would bring.

Tang Yu sneezed a few times and rubbed her itchy nose, who was talking about her behind her back?

Lu Xiangyang looked over and said, "Cold?"

"No, I don't think it's cool enough on a hot day. Come and talk. Tang Yu cut a melon, put it on the table, and beckoned him to sit together.

Lu Xiangyang touched his stomach, he was still holding on.

Tang Xiaoyu's craftsmanship is really good, the dishes he makes are so delicious that he even wants to drink the vegetable juice, as well as those green vegetables and fresh fish, not to mention the tenderness, the taste is so fresh that he almost wants to swallow his tongue.

"These days, why haven't you read and write?" Tang Yu asked after taking a bite of the melon.

Lu Xiangyang was silent.

"Tang Xiaoyu, it's a holiday now, and I'll send you to school when school starts in September. ”

Ahem.

Tang Yu choked on the melon juice in his mouth.

"I'm going to school, do we have money?" she pointed at herself.

Lu Xiangyang nodded and said, "You are smart, you can write well, and you know a lot of words, go to school, be lucky to be admitted to university in the future, and find an iron job." ”

"And then?"

"What then?" Lu Xiangyang didn't know why, and said: "The iron rice bowl eats royal rice, and you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life." ”

Tang Yu chuckled: "I thought you would say that you would find a rich and rich family to marry." ”

Lu Xiangyang looked at her smiling little face and was stunned, and somehow felt a little uncomfortable, and said, "How old are you, you just want to get married, are you ashamed!"

"Isn't your tone just now like an old father's persuasion?" Tang Yu rolled his eyes in disdain.

Lu Xiangyang's face darkened: "I'm thinking about you." ”

It's really a dead girl who doesn't know what to do, what's wrong with studying and going to college, you don't have to worry about finding an iron rice bowl to eat and drink in the future, and you don't have to do heavy work, you don't have to work in the fields, you don't have to be exposed to the wind and sun, I don't know how comfortable it is.

He felt that she deserved to live like this.

"You don't have to worry about tuition, I go to work on the construction site now, and the money I earn will be saved for tuition. Lu Xiangyang calculated, thinking of Tang Yu's loser in the past two days, and said: "That, I don't have to eat meat every day, you just do your and my mother's share." I save my share of the meat money, or you can put more water in the cooking to make juice, and I can use the soup to soak the rice. "She's delicious anyway.

Tang Yu's heart was slightly sour, and he smiled lightly: "Why do you need to do this? Brother Xiangyang, let's go to school together and eat meat together." ”

Lu Xiangyang wanted to roll his eyes, he didn't know the price of firewood and rice, and he had a naïve girl, so he was worried.