Hong Liye didn't expect that he would really wait for Zhao Xiaodong.

The last time they met, it was almost half a year ago! I haven't seen her for half a year, and she is still so neat and sassy, with a faint smile on her face, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Well, you're here. ”

Zhao Xiaodong also felt embarrassed, since she knew that Song Yiran had the idea of matching herself and Hong Liye together, she could no longer face Hong Liye as comfortably as she used to. When two people meet, the atmosphere will be a little awkward.

"Hmm, when did you come here?"

"Ah, we've just arrived, too. Hong Liye pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "That, I, if you're okay, stay and eat together!"

Zhou Huihui almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into! It's too embarrassing, isn't it! Uncle, you are also a leader, even if the person standing opposite is someone you like, you shouldn't be so cowardly!

Song Yiran also laughed secretly, no matter how old he is, no matter what position he holds, he is so cautious in front of the people he likes.

Zhao Xiaodong smiled generously, "I just came to eat with Xiao Ran! I didn't expect you to come first and make the meal ready! ”

"Why don't we put the table outside and eat!" Zhou Huihui said: "It's not hot this day, it's just right to eat in the yard." ”

No one refuted, Hong Liye was the first to stand up, "I'll move the table." ”

As soon as he entered the house, Song Yiran felt that Zhao Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief!

Zhao Xiaodong, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, also has times when he is timid!

Everyone worked together and set the table to eat.

Because there were guests, Song Yiran deliberately contributed the white flour at home, but Zhou Huihui stopped her from using it, just eat cornmeal!

Compared with later generations, various materials in this era can be said to be quite scarce. People from all walks of life are very simple and frugal. Take Hong Liye as an example, as an assistant factory of a food factory, his salary is more than 40 yuan a month, and in the 70s, a salary of 40 yuan is not a small amount, and if he is careful with a budget, he can support a large family.

Even so, Hong Liye did not live an extravagant and wasteful life, because he couldn't take care of Xinxin alone, so he took his mother Du Shuqin over to live with him, removed the living expenses of the three people, and saved some money for backup. Although their lives are richer than those of many families, they certainly can't eat white noodles every day.

It's just that in the end, Zhou Huihui still couldn't beat Song Yiran, so she could only complain while resigned herself to the noodles and made big steamed buns with vegetable filling.

In addition to white bread, Zhou Huihui also made fried potato chips and stewed pumpkin soup, Song Yiran mixed a cucumber dish, and also prepared the sauce under Zhao Xiaodong's own hands and washed two green onions.

Song Yiran really can't accept this kind of thing like green onion dipping sauce, but the local people are like this, she can't like it herself, but there is no reason not to let others eat it.

In this season, the vegetables grown in the plot are almost ripe, and it is considered the most abundant time of the year for the dishes on the table.

"Oh, Huihui's craft really didn't say anything, it tastes so good. Zhao Xiaodong took a sip of the pumpkin soup made by Zhou Huihui and couldn't help but praise this.

"I love to tinker with these, and I usually see more in the restaurant, and the more I know. ”

Zhao Xiaodong took a bite of the bun before saying: "Xiao Ran, you have to learn from Huihui, your half-baked craftsmanship is at most starving." "It doesn't have to do with deliciousness.

Song Yiran turned his head to look at her, "It's okay if you don't die of hunger!"

When they were out on a mission, they hadn't eaten anything! Compressed biscuits, snakes, rats, all delicious things, have you tried earthworms to eat them raw?

This meal was quite harmonious~, and after the meal, Song Yiran and Zhou Huihui rushed to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, leaving Hong Liye and Zhao Xiaodong aside.

If you miss today, you don't know when you will meet again!

According to Song Yiran and Zhou Huihui's meaning, these two people should be allowed to have more contact. Zhao Xiaodong's heart is not made of stone, she will always be moved one day!

In fact, Zhao Xiaodong has long been moved by Hong Liye! If she doesn't know this man, she is afraid that she doesn't know that there is a good man like him in this world. Although the contact between the two people was very short, Zhao Xiaodong could feel that Hong Liye was a very responsible and family-oriented man. His identity and status are not worthy of him, but in front of him, he did not show any arrogance and superiority, but was polite and took care of his emotions.

Everything made Zhao Xiaodong's heart pound, and she also wanted to have a companion who could accompany her and help her to old age. I also want someone to pour her a glass of water when she is sick, and someone to enlighten her when she is sad, but ......

After all, I still don't have the confidence to try.

Zhao Xiaodong silently pressed that expectation in his heart, not thinking about it, not looking forward to it. She responded to Hong Liye's concern with silence, so that he couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak if he wanted to.

"It's not okay to go on like this!" Zhou Huihui quietly stabbed Song Yiran, "Xiao Ran, it's been three years, if your aunt continues like this, my uncle will have to give up sooner or later." Xinxin needs a mother, and my grandmother can't watch my uncle fight all the time. ”

If Zhao Xiaodong can't find a happy door, then she will never find a good man like Hong Liye again.

"Sister Huihui, do you have any way?"

"What can I do!" Zhou Huihui looked at Song Yiran, "You are smarter than me, you can figure out a way!"

"No, it's a matter of feelings, it's useless to be smart!" Song Yiran said: "The key is that I have no experience! You're about to get married, you have to think of a way to do this." Besides, you've kissed each other many times!"

Zhou Huihui was shocked, looking at Song Yiran and unable to say a word.

Girl, it's not like you're a loss, is it!?

At this moment, an unexpected person suddenly appeared at the gate.

The moment Tian Changdian stood at the door, he felt that his whole body was drenched with cold water. Zhao Xiaodong sat on the side of the yard, bowing his head to comb the dog, while a man sat a few steps away from her, looking at her with affection. That gaze, like a man looking at his sweetheart, was full of affection.

Tian Changdian was also young, so he naturally understood the meaning of that look, he only felt that his head was buzzing, and he suddenly felt like he was cuckolded. He subconsciously looked for something, and suddenly found a small stone on the ground, picked it up immediately, and walked into the yard angrily~