Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Bottom Line

Wu Neng didn't cook much noodles, but he knew that these two little guys, in addition to eating an egg each, added a few mouthfuls of noodles, and left most of the ......!

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Eating again made my stomach a little swollen, fortunately the weather was not bad today, after a little rain yesterday, the weather quickly cleared up today, seeing the sun shining into the living room, Wu Neng also felt that today's mood was particularly happy.

After eating, let's go out for a walk, while there is nothing to do, Wu Neng took Yanzi to the country road next to the school for a casual stroll, when no one was around, the two held hands, talking about love, when there were people, one after the other pretended to look at the scenery, the scenery of youth was infinitely beautiful on the way.

Wu Neng told Yanzi about taking her home next week, Yanzi was a little nervous and a little blushing, holding Wu Neng's hand, and suddenly clenched it a little tighter.

Wu Neng could feel the fluctuations in the other party's heart, and couldn't help slowing down his steps, drawing circles on the palm of the other party's hand with his little finger, and the two couldn't help but look at each other and smile.

Wu Nengcai and Yanzi have only been together for less than two months, but he feels that he has been with Yanzi for many years, and this feeling can understand what the other party is thinking with one look.

Perhaps this feeling can only show that young men and women can't hide their secrets, they haven't experienced the waves of life, and life is simple, Wu Neng enjoys this simple life very much at this time.

The two were not ready to go back until eleven o'clock, Wu Neng suddenly wanted to go to the market on a whim to buy some meat dishes to cook, so he took Yanzi to the roadside stall opposite the township government to buy two catties of meat and a big carp raised by the farmer, as well as a catty of tofu, which cost just ten yuan, Wu Neng couldn't help but sigh that the price was cheap at this time.

Wu Neng has experienced the high prices of later generations, so he feels that the prices at this time are not high, in fact, this is only two catties of meat plus a carp of less than three catties and five cents a pound of tofu, although it is only ten yuan together.

But in fact, ten yuan is a lot of money in this era, ten yuan represents more than a day's salary, which is already considered a high salary, Wu can come into contact with it, and generally heard that it is only one or two hundred yuan a month at this time, which is the wage level of ordinary second- and third-tier city workers at this time.

Therefore, the peasants of this era rarely eat meat at home, not because they don't like to eat it in later generations, but because they can't afford to eat it, and they can sometimes buy vegetables for a few cents a pound, and two or three yuan a pound of meat should never think about it falling down.

Wu Neng carried the meat dishes, and Yanzi and the two of them returned to the rental room crookedly, at this time Aunt Yuan was chopping vegetables, preparing to cook, seeing Wu Neng carrying meat and fish, she immediately smiled and let go of her chef position, she knew that Wu Neng had good cooking skills, and she bought fish and meat dishes, and this meal was rare and delicious.

Wu Neng took the kitchen knife and was about to start drying, when he saw a middle-aged man riding a bicycle coming back, Wu Neng saw that it was Zhou You's father, Zhou Hongqi, and called Uncle Zhou.

Wu Neng has only seen Zhou Hongqi twice in the past two months, because basically he only goes home on Saturday and Sunday, and Wu Neng happens to go home, and he doesn't say anything when he sees each other occasionally, Zhou Hongqi also knows that he has rented two students at home, and he and Yanzi are very familiar with each other, and they can see each other every week.

Zhou Hongqi was a little curious, and for the first time he saw his wife give a kitchen knife to a fourteen or fifteen-year-old junior high school student to cook.

You don't know yet, Xiao Neng's cooking skills are much better than mine, today you have a good mouth, Wu Neng hasn't answered yet, Aunt Yuan has helped him answer.

Wu Neng smiled and didn't answer, took the knife down, cut the remaining chili peppers, took out the carp again, rinsed it, disemboweled, and took out the internal organs quickly.

After working for an hour, six dishes were served, both meat and vegetarian, and finally a kelp soup was made, full of color and flavor, Zhou Aimin sandwiched a piece of carp meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and praised it again and again.

Indeed, the meals made when the mood is good, the taste is delicious, not to mention that the carp and pork are grown by the farmer himself, the taste is really good, two adults and three children, like a family, without any scruples to eat this meal without leaving any leftovers, Wu can eat a full meal, after drinking some soup, he said that he was full, and he got off the table.

Originally, Wu Neng's plan today was to prepare to sort out the Zhu Xian in his mind, and write out thousands of words, after giving Zhou Kai's book to Tian Kaiwen last week for publication, Wu Neng was also thinking about his own Zhu Xian, he was worried that if he didn't write it in this short time, after experiencing more things in the next few years, he would slowly forget some unimportant things in the memory of the previous life.

Although he basically remembers Zhu Xian's memory now, plus his memory in this life is much stronger than in the previous life, he can basically recall it now, but life will only come forward, the world of the school is still simple, and he can squeeze out a lot of things in the previous life like toothpaste, but after all, he has only one head, and after he has experienced more things in this era, some memories of the previous life will slowly be forgotten......!

But ideas are ideas after all, and in the afternoon I finally calmed down and wrote 4,000 words to eat, although I basically copied it, but my hands were still sore, and I was ready to finish eating, rest, and continue to struggle until late at night, but as soon as I finished eating, Yanzi jumped on his bed and hugged his back from behind.

Wu Neng was whispering to Yanzi while writing absentmindedly, and he was busy writing less than 2,000 words until nine o'clock, and finally he was not in the mood to write, so he stopped writing, held Yanzi in his arms, and lay on the bed to chat.

After nine o'clock, Aunt Yuan's family downstairs had already fallen asleep, and in the dead of night, two lonely men and widows in their youth hugged and chatted on the bed, and naturally the more they chatted, the more ambiguous they became.

Since the last time he couldn't help but ask Yanzi to solve it for himself with his hands, the devil in Wu Neng's heart seemed to have been opened, and he was itchy several times and wanted to ask Yanzi to help again, but unfortunately he couldn't say anything.

The relationship between men and women is divided into several layers, the first layer is: after holding hands, the second layer is: after kissing, the third layer: after having a relationship, as long as both parties experience the first time, there will be a second time as long as both parties go with the flow, until both parties feel that holding hands with each other, kissing, and sleeping are normal life, at that time, it is called an old husband and wife.

The relationship between Wu Neng and Yanzi naturally occurs on the second layer, artificial respiration is basically done every two or three days, and the handle is basically pulled every day, the only thing is that it has not reached the third layer.

Wu Neng also discussed this matter with Yanzi, before the other party turned sixteen, he would definitely keep his bottom line, if he broke this bottom line now, in the future, he may set the bottom line for himself in his heart, and the bottom line one after another will be completely destroyed, maybe one day, he has become a man without a bottom line.

At that time, I had become the kind of person who made my current self feel disgusted, was that kind of life what I wanted?