Chapter 66: It's a good feeling to be a mother!

Yes, she worked as a chef in a restaurant in her last life, and she also cooked dog meat.

At the time, it was nothing more than an ingredient for her.

She never cared where the meat in the back kitchen was bought from or where it came from.

Her whole mind was on turning the ingredients into a delicious dish, and she didn't think much more.

Now she looked at the puppy lying in front of her, and for some reason, there was a sudden tingling pain in her stomach, and her heart was stuffy, and she couldn't tell how uncomfortable it was.

Jiang Zhilian insisted on buying a big white steamed bun, and under Meng Qing's reminder, she kneaded it into small pieces and slowly fed them to the puppy.

During this period, several buses passed, but Meng Qing did not leave.

He looked at them and suddenly remembered that the night he found the stronghold of the Horse Grass Casino was a similar scene.

One person, one dog, warm, touching.

"I'm going to adopt it, I'll take it home in a moment!" Jiang Zhilian looked up at Meng Qing, "What is good for dogs to eat, what not to eat, what are the precautions, you will tell me carefully when you turn around." I will definitely raise it to be a little princess of the Wang Realm! ”

Meng Qing smiled softly, "Okay." ”

Jiang Zhilian gave this stray puppy a name, called Little Hawthorn.

It came to beg for hawthorn to eat and walked into their world, so this is also to commemorate this fateful acquaintance.

"How's that, is that a nice name?" She asked, looking up.

"Sounds good!" Meng Qing squatted down and gave the little hawthorn a brief check.

"It's in good health, go back and give it a good bath with soap first, and take it to bask in the sun. Don't hold it just yet, it still has some worms on it. Next time I'll bring some herbs to give it another wash, nothing else is a big deal. ”

"How old is it?" Jiang Zhilian rubbed the little hawthorn's head, and the little hawthorn lay drowsy at her feet.

Meng Qing looked at its teeth, "It's about half a year old." ”

Half-year-old little dog, big name little hawthorn, good health, Chinese pastoral dog, big eyes and small nose, dull head, unknown temperament.

Jiang Zhilian will have a dog girl from now on!

Although it's a dog to be a mother, but the feeling of being a mother is really good!

In an instant, there was more love in her eyes.

In Meng Qing's eyes, the tenderness of an old father also quietly rose.

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Soy milk and hot tofu are becoming more and more made day by day, but they are sold out every day.

Jiang Zhilian couldn't be busy alone, so Chen Shufen had to go out with her.

She is mainly responsible for washing the dishes and chopsticks, otherwise she would not have had time to serve the customers in the back.

In order to buy two more pieces of hot tofu, some people simply brought their own bowls to fill them.

After that, many people followed suit, and also brought their own lunch boxes and took them to the dormitory or factory to eat.

In this way, sales have been greatly boosted.

But there is a limit to how much Jiang Zhilian can make every morning, and she is not a superman, so she can't do as much as she wants.

Therefore, the time of going out of the stall every day is stable at about two hours, and I can basically return home at eight or nine o'clock.

Under the careful care of the two women, Wu Tao's body gradually recovered, and some flesh began to grow on his face and body.

When he woke up in the morning, Wu Tao would help shake the refiner for a while, take care of the heat or something, and do what he could.

With the efforts of the three people, the stall earned 600 yuan in the first week.

Chen Shufen was worried about saving the money, and when she returned home after collecting the stall that day, she took Jiang Zhilian to the postal savings office.

"Lianwa, you will accompany me this time. When the account is opened, with this experience, I will be able to come by myself in the future. ”

Seeing Auntie's nervous appearance, Jiang Zhilian smiled and said, "Auntie, you hold the cloth bag so tightly, people will know that it contains money at a glance." Isn't this trying to cover up and lure robbers to come and rob money! ”

"Huh? So what to do? Chen Shufen's facial muscles collapsed tighter than before.

"Relax." Jiang Zhilian took Chen Shufen's arm and helped her aunt pinch her shoulder, "In broad daylight, walking on the road with so many people, no one will blatantly come over to grab money." ”

"What if?" Chen Shufen's eyes rolled vigilantly, for fear that someone suspicious would approach.

"What if it happens...... Jiang Zhilian tilted her head and smiled, "Then give money to save your life!" ”

Chen Shufen flattened her mouth, a little unhappy.

"Okay, auntie, there will always be bad guys, and there is no way to run into them. But you can't skip eating because you're afraid of choking, don't you? ”

Saying that, the two came to the door of the savings bank, Jiang Zhilian encouraged: "Let's go, let's go in!" I'll be your little assistant and bodyguard next to me, and you can do things with confidence. If something goes wrong, I'll help you! ”

Chen Shufen took a deep breath and carried the cloth bag in her arms in one hand, like carrying an inconsequential cabbage.

Jiang Zhilian smiled secretly behind her, and her aunt was too cute.

Someone supports him, and he has a lot of foundation!

It turns out that my aunt is still a little girl in her bones.

Also, my aunt is only thirty-six years old.

She has always guarded her brother-in-law to live a simple life, although she has also experienced some ups and downs, and has given up a lot for life.

However, she hasn't experienced too much deceit, she doesn't quarrel with others on weekdays, and her life doesn't have so many ups and downs.

Therefore, in the face of unknown areas and more challenges, it is inevitable that there will be a lack of self-confidence.

Coupled with the mistakes of the last time, I have more and more gains and losses, looking ahead and backwards, and thinking too much.

This reaction is normal and understandable.

Jiang Zhilian followed her aunt into the savings bank, and was pleasantly surprised to meet Guo Xiaoyan.

"Rich? To save money? Guo Xiaoyan held the rolled-up magazine in one hand, and knocked it on the back of her neck without a match, with a casual and free movement, with a hint of chic.

"Auntie, you can do it yourself. I'll talk to my friend at the door for a while, and you can call me again if there's something to do. After Jiang Zhilian finished explaining to Chen Shufen, she turned to look at Guo Xiaoyan, "What kind of fortune is it, it's still far from getting rich!" Miss Chic, what are you doing here? ”

Guo Xiaoyan handed over the magazine in her hand, "Come and get the manuscript fee and sample issue, my article has been published." ”

Jiang Zhilian unfolded it and saw that it was "Star Poetry Magazine".

She found Guo Xiaoyan's name in the catalog, "Amazing, it turns out that the youngest daughter of Guo's tailor family is a poet!" ”

Guo Xiaoyan smiled absently, "What kind of poet, how can a poet be so good." I love to write about everything, and I published short stories and essays last month! ”

Jiang Zhilian was happy for her, "It's good, now they can't say that you are not doing your job." ”

"I don't care what they say, it's just a bunch of long-tongued women and broken-mouthed men, and they're very boring."

Guo Xiaoyan paused and looked at Jiang Zhilian, "When will I be able to eat the soy sauce roasted tofu you made?" ”

Jiang Zhilian: "I rented a house in the city, you can go back with me for lunch in a while, and I'll make you soy sauce and roasted tofu." ”

Guo Xiaoyan: "Okay, let's go!" ”

It is very simple to open an account and deposit money, Chen Shufen handled it one by one according to the requirements of the staff, and after getting the passbook, her heart was finally at ease.

"It's not that complicated."

Jiang Zhilian smiled: "It's not complicated, you just scared yourself before." ”

Guo Xiaoyan followed them to the rental house, she was generous, although she was not very familiar with Wu Tao and Chen Shufen, but she did not seem too polite.

Speech and behavior are very natural and casual.

Jiang Zhilian spent two hours and a lot of thought to make a large table of dishes.

When she made tofu in the early morning, she deliberately left two pieces for lunch cooking.

I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, just in time for Guo Xiaoyan to be a guest.

What's even more coincidental is that what she owes Guo Xiaoyan happens to be roasted tofu with soy sauce.

If you don't have any tofu left, you can only go out and buy it and eat it.

But what is sold outside must be far worse than her.

Not to mention that the taste is not good enough, it is difficult not to break when making stews.

And the tofu she made did not use gypsum, only homemade salt brine.

Therefore, it is particularly resistant to cooking and is not easy to fall apart.

Guo Xiaoyan picked up the chopsticks and played with them in her hand, glanced at the dishes on the table, and sighed: "Sister, seriously, I have never eaten such a hearty meal in my life." For the first time since birth! ”

Jiang Zhilian poured a cup of barley tea and put it in front of Guo Xiaoyan, and said enthusiastically: "Whatever you want to eat in the future, come over at any time!" ”