Song Anyang was nagged by her mother all morning because she bought too much tofu, and she didn't stop until almost noon.

finally calmed down, and Song Anyang was asked by her mother to cook Chinese food again.

Cooking is a technical job.

Before Song Anyang got married, Lan Nianqing always asked her to learn to cook, but since she got married, Lan Nianqing has not cared about it.

It's mainly the water spilled by the married daughter, and some things can't be managed anymore.

This time, Lan Nianqing asked Song Anyang to cook, which can be regarded as a reason.

Because Song Anyang bought too much tofu.

Song Anyang stood alone in the kitchen at the request, staring at the ingredients, there were all kinds of tofu, as well as green peppers and pork ribs...... Wait.

Although Song Anyang has not touched the kitchen for a long time, he has never cooked.

But her tofu is the most eye-catching in her ingredients, and it is naturally based on the theme of making tofu.

The first thing that comes to mind from tofu is mapo tofu, then boiled tofu, followed by steamed pork ribs with tofu and green pepper tofu......

After deciding what to do, Song Anyang rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands, and was about to cut tofu, but Pei Yue suddenly entered the kitchen.

"Can you do it?"

The frowning brows and the teasing tone were obviously doubting her ability to cook.

Hearing this, Song Anyang turned around, glanced at Pei Yue, and replied, "The dishes I cook are a must." This is a boast of a high-pole picker.

Seeing Song Anyang answer like this, the corners of Pei Yue's mouth rose slightly, and he walked a few steps into the kitchen with increasing interest, and said, "Then I want to see how far you can go." ”

How good can she make?

Pei Yue answered as if encouraging, and Song Anyang really carried it with him.

Immediately slapped the knife and replied, "I'll let you linger." ”

“…………”

turned out to be so, Pei Yue was looking forward to it.

An hour later.

Song Anyang made a pile of tofu on the table, in terms of color, light and thick, but it was not too much of a failure.

Of course, you can't eat everything based on the taste, it may taste good.

It's just that in the face of such a table of tofu, it is really difficult to eat a good taste.

The first to move the chopsticks was Pei Yue, who took a bite and looked very weird.

After Pei Yue finished eating, Song Jiancheng and his wife also began to use chopsticks to try.

The complexion is equally weird.

Next up are Jasmine and Song Bao.

Jasmine didn't comment, but Song Bao said directly: "Why is it salty and sour." ”

The taste was so strange that Song Bao spit out the tofu directly.

Song Bao vomited like this, and Song Anyang's whole face sank.

Hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, and also spit it out.

"This tofu is sour, what's going on?"

The tofu is sour, but she didn't put the sour, which proves to be a problem with the tofu.

She clearly remembers that the tofu was fresh when she bought it.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang had a gloomy face and stared at the tofu she made.

Lan Nianqing is much more experienced than Song Anyang, and seeing that everyone tasted something wrong with the tofu, he said in a timely manner: "Maybe the tofu is not fresh." ”

That's why it's like this.

Speaking of not being new, Song Anyang was about to say that she obviously bought the tofu when she saw that it was very fresh.

But as soon as he spoke, he held back his words and said with a smile: "Let's go out to eat." ”

The bill of lading that went out to eat was good, Pei Yue agreed, Song Jiancheng and his wife felt that it was a waste, and Jasmine maintained a neutral attitude.

Therefore, the family's decision was to go out to eat.

It's convenient to eat out, but the dishes don't suit Pei Yue's appetite.

Song Anyang was halfway through eating, and seeing that Pei Yue hadn't eaten much, he looked at him and asked, "Still not used to it?" From the first time he came here, Song Anyang knew that he was not suitable for the customs here.

There are even cases where the water and soil are not adapted.

"Hmm."

Song Anyang asked, and Pei Yue nodded slightly.

He really didn't fit in.

But these problems are not big, Song Anyang can be happy.

Seeing Pei Yue nodded, Song Anyang blinked and said, "It's better for us to go back tomorrow." "It's enough to stay for a few days, Song Anyang is already very satisfied with everything now.

Hearing that Song Anyang said that he was going back, Pei Yue raised his brows slightly, and nodded in agreement with a smile.

As far as Pei Yue is concerned, he really wants to go back as soon as possible.

Pei Yue nodded, and Song Anyang directly told her parents about going back.

Song Jiancheng and his wife were a little surprised, but they didn't think about obstructing it, they only smiled and nodded back: "Go back and live a good life." ”

The status is different.

But most people get married for a quiet and stable life.

Song Anyang and Pei Yue are both under the order.

decided to go back, and Song Anyang didn't want to stay long.

It's just that she has to attend a class reunion before she returns to the capital.

Just the night before I went back.

The class reunion is only held once a year, and Song Anyang, in line with the idea of taking a beautiful photo, specially found a dress that she thought was beautiful before going to the class reunion, and put on makeup before going out.

Song Anyang, who had just put on makeup, was about to go out by stepping on the sky, but was stopped by Pei Yue.

"I'll go with you."

After speaking, he directly reached out and clasped her waist, and pressed the person in his arms with a slight force on his hand.

But Song Anyang struggled out of his arms.

He replied dissatisfiedly: "What are you going to do with me?" I'm attending a class reunion, so how can I bring my husband. ”

Although Song Anyang jokingly said before that he would take Pei Zhiyuan.

But in the atmosphere of the class reunion, no one likes someone to drag oil bottles.

"Yes."

Song Anyang said no, Pei Yue said yes domineeringly, and no matter what Song Anyang's attitude was, he directly pressed Song Anyang to get in the car, and the idea of attending the class reunion with her could not be changed.

Song Anyang couldn't stop Pei Yue, so he could only let him follow.

The meeting place is the school garden, maybe it has been a long time, the school has changed a lot, but only the iconic old locust tree in the school garden is still there.

When he first arrived at the school gate, Song Anyang saw his classmates under the old locust tree from a distance, and his heart warmed and he remembered a lot of things from the past.

Before getting out of the car, he turned his head to look at Pei Yue without hesitation and reminded: "You just wait for me outside, don't go in." ”

If others see Pei Yue, it will definitely cause a commotion.

Pei Yue was forbidden by Song Anyang to enter, and he didn't want her to be embarrassed, so he bowed his head slightly and agreed to Song Anyang's request.

Pei Yue agreed, and Song Anyang was relieved to get out of the car to find her classmates.

There were a lot of students who participated in the party this time, everyone sat under the tree and talked and laughed, recalling when they went to school, and everyone's hearts were sweet, sour, bitter and painful.

However, it is precisely because of these experiences that everyone will miss the campus life in the past even more.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang smiled slightly.

Step inside.

As soon as Song Anyang arrived here, he met Liu Qinqin, perhaps relatively familiar, so the two sat together and chatted casually.