"Hua Lian, even if you earn some money, you have to keep it, the school will start next year, and Xiaoyue and Xiaojun will have a lot of tuition. Mrs. Zhang hurriedly pushed the money back.

Zhang Hualian held Mrs. Zhang's hand and said, "Mom, I have already kept the tuition fee, you don't have to worry about it, you can take the money well." ”

"This ......" Mrs. Zhang thought about it, didn't argue anymore, took the money, and said: "Hua Lian, if you are short of money in the future, remember to tell your mother." ”

"Good. The smile on Zhang Hualian's face deepened, thinking that in the future, she must cook the noodles well and retain more guests, so that the family's money will be able to earn more and more in the future.

The mother and daughter rarely get together, and they can't finish what they want to say, while talking, they make lunch, and the time passes unconsciously.

Tang Yue and Tang Jun were playing military chess in the courtyard, she was very weak in this aspect, she lost several times in a row, and Tang Jun was bored to win.

"Sister, you really don't know, or do you fool me to play!" After Tang Jun won the fifth game, he put away the military chess and said with disdain: "Sister, your grades are so good, why can't you understand this military chess, this brigade commander is bigger than the regiment, the regiment commander is bigger than the battalion, and this company commander is older than the platoon, why can't you always tell the difference." ”

"Tang Jun, let's do it again, I'm sure I'll figure it out. Tang Yue's memory is good, yes, after being reborn, this memory has become better, but as soon as she looks at the various names of military chess, she feels dizzy.

"Don't play anymore. Tang Jun cleaned up the general chess and said, "I'll go next door to find Mingzi to play." ”

Tang Yue: "......"

She really didn't mean to lose, it's just her memory, which she has always been proud of, and she always gets confused about this title......

was actually despised, Tang Yue simply sat in the yard basking in the sun, in the kitchen, there was grandma, mother and uncle there, naturally she didn't need her help, she still went to the yard to bask in the sun, think about it, when she was free, she wanted to draw a little more design drafts of clothes.

"Xiaoyue, it's cold outside, you can take this fire and roast it. Tang Zhengde sent the fire cage to Tang Yue, he was talking to Zhang Huafeng before, as soon as he came out, Mrs. Zhang took the fire to him, he looked at Tang Yue who was basking in the sun in the yard, and handed the fire forward without thinking.

"Dad, I'm not cold, it's comfortable to be in the sun. Tang Yue refused with a smile.

Tang Zhengde put the fire in front of her and said, "I'll go see if there's anything I can help, you bake more fire, don't get cold." ”

"Thank you, Dad. Tang Yue didn't refuse, she replied sweetly, looking at Tang Zhengde's departing back, she only felt very tall.

"Tut-tut. Zhang Min's voice came from behind her, she stepped forward, looked down at her condescendingly, learned her tone, and said sweetly: "Dad, I'm not cold, it's comfortable to bask in the sun." ”

Tang Yue's expression sank.

Zhang Min continued: "Didn't you say before that you would never recognize her in this life? ”

Zhang Min looked at her contemptuously and contemptuously, and his eyes seemed to say, 'Tang Yue, you don't count'.

"He's my mother's husband, it's my mother's husband, what's wrong with me calling Dad?" Tang Yue replied calmly, she and Zhang Min's cousin were not right, if she remembered correctly, last time she was admitted to the first middle school, Zhang Min said to her like this: "Tang Yue, you really don't know what kind of shit luck you stepped on, you were actually admitted to Wangjiang No. 1 Middle School." ”

Zhang Min's expression, she still remembers it clearly, that contemptuous and incredible look, it seems that she was admitted to the first middle school, which is a very magical thing.

"There's nothing wrong with it, but I don't know who said it, he's your stepfather, not your own father. Zhang Min just likes to see Tang Yue's unhappy appearance, and picks what she doesn't like to hear, and says, "Listen to Xiaojun, you got the first grade in the grade, shouldn't you be copied?"

"Zhang Min, I am a human being and have a heart, my father is good to me, and I am also good to him. Tang Yue stood up, she didn't like to look up and talk to others, she paused, and continued: "If you can copy the first, you copy one and I'll take a look?"

Tang Yue's height is a little taller than Zhang Min, her figure is thinner, she said: "Zhang Min, you still have to review hard, if you don't get into the first middle school next year, you will be embarrassed." ”

After the words fell, Tang Yue didn't go back to the kitchen, she kept telling herself that Zhang Min was a little girl who didn't understand anything, she was fifty or sixty years old in her two lives, don't worry about a little girl, otherwise, it will be too bad.

As soon as I entered the kitchen, the smell of fragrant chicken soup wafted out, and the pot was stewed with braised pork, and the aroma of the meat was overflowing, so that the whole kitchen was filled with the fragrance of meat.

Grandma and Zhang Hualian, one is rolling dumpling wrappers and the other is making dumplings.

"Grandma, I'm here to help. After Tang Yue washed her hands, she followed the dumplings, her favorite food is dumplings, therefore, this dumpling is also very good, she was afraid that Zhang Hualian would be suspicious, so she first learned Zhang Hualian to wrap an ugly one, and after a while, after a few dumplings, Tang Yue's dumplings were like a crooked crescent, which was extraordinarily beautiful.

"Xiao Yue really has a hard time, this dumpling bag is good-looking. Grandma praised.

Zhang Hualian was also surprised: "Xiaoyue, I really didn't see it, you don't go into the kitchen much on weekdays, and this dumpling is really presentable." ”

"Mom, I'm your daughter, you wrap it so good, if I wrap it too ugly, then what's embarrassing?" Tang Yue replied with a smile and said, "According to me, it's still my grandmother's dumpling skin that is rolled well, otherwise, this dumpling won't be so good-looking." ”

"Yo, our little pleasing mouth is so sweet. Grandma listened to her words, and her heart was full of joy.

"Sycophants. Zhang Min listened to Tang Yue's words, muttered in his heart, and followed into the kitchen, wanting to learn to make dumplings, but the more he wrapped, the uglier he became, looking at the dumplings made by Tang Yue and his aunt Zhang Hualian, and with a slight pinch of both hands, the shape came out.

But when the dumpling wrappers reached her hands, it was as if she didn't obey the call, and these two hands were dumber than her feet.

"Xiaomin, it's okay, it doesn't matter if the dumplings don't look good, as long as they are pinched tightly and don't fall apart. Mrs. Zhang was afraid that her granddaughter would be unhappy, so she was busy comforting.

"Grandma, I'm sure I can make it look good. Zhang Min is so competitive, where is she willing to admit defeat, and even more unwilling to admit that the dumplings she makes are worse than Tang Yue.

Tang Yue pursed her lips and chuckled, she only felt too naïve for Zhang Min's idea of making dumplings and competing with her.