Liu Fang had already called his parents on the way home and told him that he would be home in the morning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info's mother took the phone and asked Liu Fang, "What do you want to eat?" Liu Fang said on the other side of the phone: "Make a fried egg with edamame, stir-fried shredded pork with braised potatoes, roast Chinese cabbage, and make tomato and egg soup." The mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and Liu Fang could only hear the laughter of her parents on the side of the phone. The mother hung up the phone, and her stomach began to rebel, and Liu Fang wanted to make a call to Mao Cuicui. After pondering and planning to surprise Mao Cuicui, he took out his mobile phone and put it back. There was no traffic jam on the road and it was soon at the doorstep. As soon as Liu Fang got out of the car on the road, he could smell the aroma of food. Liu Fang paid the fare and hurriedly knocked on the door, and it was his father who opened the door and said, "Your mother's meal has just been prepared." Liu Fang asked, "Aren't the eldest brother and second brother at home?" The father said: "Recently, I have been busy, and your eldest brother and second brother have called back and said, 'I will be busy until the Chinese New Year.'" Liu Fang didn't continue to ask. I had dinner with my parents at noon. After chatting for a while, Liu Fang took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes and chopsticks, and Liu Fang could see that his parents were older. Some of the physical work gradually became a little unbearable, and Liu Fang didn't say much in his eyes. Parents of their own bodies, they naturally know. After packing up the dishes and chopsticks, urging his parents to take a lunch break, Liu Fang hurriedly went out to find Mao Cuicui after his parents fell asleep. I don't know how the current training institutions are managed by Mao Cuicui. I changed buses twice along the way, and finally arrived at the one-stop bus stop. Liu Fang got out of the car and looked at the road he had walked before, feeling a little excited and secretly pretending to be calm at the same time. Liu Fang slowed down and took a deep breath, walked into the courtyard and saw students sitting in their seats reviewing their homework.

All five types of homework in the liberal arts are reviewed by students, and students are all facing away from the gate of the courtyard. Mao Cuicui leaned sideways to guide the students' homework. Liu Fang looked down at the state of the students, and felt that they were all full of energy. Mao Cuicui turned around and saw Liu Fang coming back, and said with a smile: "Why don't you say hello when you come back, so that I can prepare." Liu Fang replied: "I want to surprise you, and see how our training institution is." Mao Cuicui led Liu Fang towards the front, and Liu Fang understood what this meant. The two walked into the house and Mao Cuicui said, "The day before yesterday, I was busy to death, and I have been looking for connections to recruit students." There are many parents who are willing to let their children come to us to practice sanda, but they depend on the results of the coach. I did not refuse or praise the strength of our shareholders. Liu Fang said with a smile: "I have always kept the graduation certificate and award certificate, which reassures them." Mao Cuicui nodded and hesitated for a while and said, "The students on our side are all separated, and I review the liberal arts for the students in the morning." In the afternoon, you teach the staff to practice sanda, and I mean that the time should be clearly divided, so that the students will not feel lost. Liu Fang listened to Mao Cuicui's answer, nodded and pondered, "I completely agree with what you said." Mao Cuicui said: "I'll help you start contacting the students, and then I will ask the parents of the students to take the students to our training institution for sightseeing, and then your proud results." The two laughed in unison.

After class, Liu Fang and Mao Cuicui took the students to the public bus, and the driver of the bus said: "Since you have run a training institution here, there have been more and more people on this platform. Sometimes I have to take out my own personal time and run back and forth two or three times. Liu Fang smiled and said, "Uncle, I'll bother you to take care of me in the future." Mao Cuicui smiled and did not speak. After the students got off the bus, they were picked up by their parents who had been waiting for them for a long time. Looking at the back of the student in the distance, Liu Fang and Mao Cuicui felt a little touched in their hearts. It was still early in the morning when the two of them were walking on the street, and Mao Cuicui asked, "What are we going to eat tonight?" Liu Fang didn't think about it, and quickly replied: "How about the dumplings?" Mao Cuicui said happily when she heard this: "I haven't eaten dumplings for a long time, what flavor do you like to eat?" Liu Fang said: "Purple cabbage filling." Mao Cuicui said: "I like to eat leek filling." The two of them laughed as they talked, and walked towards the business hall. The two chatted happily along the way, and there was a layer of separation between them. The two of them knew in their hearts that they didn't want to mention it. When I came to the snack street and looked at the crowds of pedestrians, the original melancholy mood was completely digested. Liu Fang and Mao Cuicui shuttled through the crowd, both of them were very ordinary young people, and it was difficult to recognize them when they stood in the crowd. When I came to the door of a dumpling shop, there were five tables inside, which seemed a little crowded. However, the customers were eating dumplings with relish, and Liu Fang and the two walked into the dumpling shop. It happened that the guests at the innermost table had eaten and left, and Mao Cuicui took Liu Fang's hand and hurriedly snatched the seat. Both of them blushed at the same time, and sat down with their heads buried in each other's seats without speaking. The aunt who cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks saw Liu Fang and the two of them and said, "Why are you still like children?" After speaking, he turned around and left. Liu Fang said: "Boss, let's have a leek stuffing and a shepherd's cabbage stuffed dumpling." The boss shouted, "Okay." The customers in the dumpling shop flow back and forth, and the aunt who cleans up the dishes and chopsticks is quite neat.

Soon the hot dumplings were served to the table, along with two bowls of soup for boiling dumplings. Mao Cuicui took two plates to hold the chili sauce, Liu Fang picked up a dumpling and tasted it and said: "The chili sauce is very powerful, and the taste is quite fragrant." Mao Cuicui couldn't help but take a bite of the spicy mouth and swish to suck the air. Liu Fang wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, looking at Mao Cuicui's aggrieved expression, he finally laughed. Liu Fang's laughter made the other customers in the dumpling shop panic, thinking that something had happened. The boss and the proprietress stood up in fright and looked outside, Mao Cuicui rolled her eyes angrily. Liu Fang hurriedly apologized to everyone, and then coaxed Mao Cuicui. It is estimated that Mao Cuicui concealed that she couldn't eat spicy food because she didn't want Liu Fang to know, who knew that such an intentional move would make Liu Fang so frivolous and naturally angry in her heart. Liu Fang diverted the topic and said, "Do you make dumplings at home on the winter solstice?" Mao Cuicui opened her big red eyes and asked curiously, "What winter solstice?" And what are you doing with dumplings? When can't you eat it? Wrapping dumplings will naturally. Liu Fang probably understood in his heart that Mao Cuicui did not understand the intention of his words. Liu Fang asked simply, "Do you know about the winter solstice?" Mao Cuicui said, "I know." Liu Fang replied: "Do you make dumplings at home on the day of the winter solstice?" Mao Cuicui thought for a while and said, "When you say this, I remember that my parents make dumplings once or twice a year." Liu Fang asked, "What kind of stuffing is it in general?" Mao Cuicui said without thinking: "If the vermicelli is stuffed, I will cut some red peppers and mix it in it."