Chapter 110: Calculation
Cheng Yunling glanced at him angrily and said, "Do you need me to prove it?"
Frightened, Meng Fanchun grabbed her hand and said, "Don't do stupid things!" said eagerly, "Promise me, you can't have such radical ideas in the future!"
Cheng Yunling endured the pain and said with a straight face, "It depends on whether someone abides by the agreement." ”
"Okay, good, I comply, I comply. Meng Fanchun hurriedly promised.
"Let go of my hand, it hurts. Cheng Yunling said with a grin.
Meng Fanchun let go of her hand with a swish, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." ”
"I know, my words scared you. Cheng Yunling smiled disappreciatively, "This proves that you care about me very much." ”
"When did you think about this, girl. Meng Fanchun took her hand and said, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Look at it, I've caught you red." He rubbed it as he spoke.
"Pain, pain, ......pain," Cheng Yunling said with grinning.
"Don't make any effort, how to spread the bruises, endure a little. Meng Fanchun rubbed hard.
Cheng Yunling's heart blossomed when she saw this, and her eyes looked at him gently. Huahua is right, since he has been identified, there is time, and it will grind slowly! Time will make you believe that I really like you and can't do without you.
"Okay!" Meng Fanchun looked at Cheng Yunling, who was out of the world, and said, "What do you want? ”
"Nothing?" Cheng Yunling withdrew her hand and moved, "Since we have reached a consensus, then we should be frank when we get along, and there is no need to hide too much!"
"Of course. Meng Fanchun looked at her with deep eyes and said, "After getting along, you will find that I am a wooden person who only focuses on work and has no interest." ”
"I have good business ability, dedicate everything to the cause, and I have not forgotten the original intention of saving lives and helping the wounded, this is the person I love. Cheng Yunling looked at him with a smile and said, "It's better than those embroidered pillows." ”
In such a comparison, Cheng Yunling would rather he be obsessed with work.
"I'm not as good as you say. Meng Fanchun shook his head slightly and said, "You'll know when you get along." ”
"Whether you're good or not, I've got the final say. Don't measure my feelings by your standards. Cheng Yunling said and stood up and said, "That's good, don't disturb your work." He said casually, "I'll go to Master Li to ask for pigskin and teach Huahua to prick needles." ”
"You're just leaving?" Meng Fanchun said as he looked at her with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Cheng Yunling propped her hands on the desk and said, "Why don't you work anymore, and you still want me to pester you! You don't leave, we have time, and besides, don't you say that there is a clear distinction between public and private? I won't disturb your work." He straightened up and said, "By the way, I'll go home in the evening, and the Flowey and Bright Rabbit gloves will be ready, and I'll bring them back when I come back tomorrow at noon." ”
"Oh!" Meng Fanchun looked at her and nodded.
"I'm leaving. Cheng Yunling walked out of Meng Fanchun's office with brisk steps.
Meng Fanchun watched her leave, lowered her head, and now stabilized her, hoping that after getting along, she would find herself a very boring and incomprehensible man.
He was thinking in his heart, choosing to turn a blind eye to his heart that was torn apart.
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Turning around, Cheng Yunling walked into the school hospital in the middle of the morning with a large bag and a small bag, "I'm back." "Went straight into the dormitory.
"Came back so soon. Hua Banzhi put down the needle in her hand to meet it, took the big bag in her hand and said, "What are you doing with so many things?"
"Aunt Cheng!" Zhou Guangming said as he watched her stand up.
"Well, clean up the table, I'll put things away, don't get you dirty. Cheng Yunling looked at Zhou Guangming Nunu and said.
"Oh!" Zhou Guangming put the notebook and pencil on the table of the Eight Immortals on the kang table.
"I finally went back, and my mother was afraid that I would be wronged, so she brought me some delicious food. Cheng Yunling put the big bag and small bag of things in his hand on the table of the Eight Immortals and said.
"Delicious?" Zhou Guangming sat in front of the Eight Immortals table, and said with a light in his eyes.
"Don't you like pork skin jelly? My mother made pork skin jelly, let Master Li mix it cold for a while, and you can eat it. Cheng Yunling looked at him and smiled slightly.
"You really, you don't have to. Hua Banzhi looked at her and shook her head slightly when she heard this, "Children are just greedy." ”
"Pork rind is not a precious thing, but it takes some fire and spices. Cheng Yunling opened the package of the brown paper package and said, "These are the melon seeds, sugar-fried chestnuts, and roasted sweet potatoes I bought." Nunu said, "It's still hot, eat it quickly." "Pick up the roasted sweet potatoes and break them open, revealing a golden husk, and the rich sweetness comes to the face.
"Give!" Cheng Yunling stuffed directly into the hands of the two of them, "This is cheap, you can buy several yuan for a penny." ”
"Mother?" Zhou Guangming looked at Hua Banzhi and said, "Eat or not." ”
"Eat! I still eat the rabbit that your mother caught? This rabbit meat is more expensive than roasted sweet potatoes!" Cheng Yunling deliberately said with a straight face, "Why can't I eat my things?"
"Eat, eat!" Hua Banzhi nodded helplessly, "Eat it while it's hot." ”
"Hmm!" Zhou Guangming opened his mouth and gnawed, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed the roasted sweet potato, "It's sweet and glutinous." ”
"The potato is not dry, it melts in the mouth, and the part that sticks to the skin is the sweetest. The tip of the tongue licked the crumbs on the corners of the lips and said, the pure natural and original roasted sweet potatoes are really sweet and delicious, and future generations don't know whether it is a variety problem or an oven problem, anyway, the taste is not as good as now.
Maybe it's because eating bran is as sweet as honey when you're hungry, and honey isn't sweet when you're full.
Cheng Yunling sat down and said with a smile, "In the streets and alleys of this imperial city in winter, there are three indispensable delicacies: fried chestnuts with sugar, roasted white potatoes and rock sugar gourds. As soon as the beginning of winter passed, there was a shout from the sale of roasted white potatoes: "Come on, it's hot!" said with a smile, "Before the liberation, the literati Xu Xiacun summarized the roasted white potatoes as fat, thorough, and sweet in his "Alley Snacks in Beiping". ”
"Aunt Cheng, why don't you eat it?" Zhou Guangming looked at her and asked, and then he said, "Ah! I know, you want to eat with your godfather." ”
"Little clever ghost. The smile on Cheng Yunling's face was gentle and dripping, "Your godfather said, don't call me godmother before you get married." Shrewd. ”
"I call you godmother when no one is around, and I call you Aunt Cheng when there are people. Zhou Guangming looked at her and said sweetly.
"You're a goblin, a goblin. Cheng Yunling looked at him and shook his head and smiled, "You are not afraid of being called Shunyu, and when there are many people, you will also pout baldly." ”
"Oh, then I'll call you Aunt Cheng. Zhou Guangming said obediently.
"When I get married to your godfather, you will change your words. Cheng Yunling pinched his slightly fleshy little cheeks and said, "It's not fragrant when it's cold." ”