Chen Cuihong picked her eyelids and did not respond.

She was too lazy to argue with her second daughter.

can't make a name for it, it's just a waste of spit.

Jiang Youting hung her head, sighed softly, turned around and took off the clothes from the hanger, "Don't make any noise, I'll go buy food." Second sister, let's go after you finish eating! ”

"Don't go!" Jiang Zhilian blocked the door and looked at Jiang Youting, who was wearing a coat, "Don't get used to her, the more you get used to it, the more unseemly it becomes." ”

Jiang Youting was in a dilemma, standing in the middle of the room in her clothes, a little overwhelmed.

"If you don't go out to eat, I won't pay you this room fee, you can do it yourself!" Jiang Zhilian paused, and said angrily: "Thinking that you are back, the three of us will sit down and have a good meal of dumplings and drink two cups with you." Look at you, what kind of attitude is this! ”

Hearing that she was eating dumplings and drinking wine, Chen Cuihong suddenly felt a little relieved.

I haven't eaten much good food recently, and in order to save money, it's almost not steamed buns or noodles, and the dishes are eaten at the cheapest.

In the old man's house in the sanatorium, she ate fruit vigorously, and it was all gluttonous.

I used to eat fresh fruits every day, and the varieties were excellent, and they often spoiled before they could be eaten.

During that time, I developed the habit of eating fruit, and suddenly I couldn't eat it for a week, and I remembered that I couldn't do it, and I was really uncomfortable and panicked.

So when she was in the sanatorium, she didn't hold back.

Fruits have such a big attraction, that dumpling with wine -

It's so tempting!

It's all to blame for being quick to talk just now.

But there's nothing that can't be pulled off this old face.

If you can have a good meal, it's a serious thing.

"Since you said so, then I can't save your face." Chen Cuihong sat up slowly, got out of bed, and slowly changed her clothes.

Jiang Zhilian hooked the corners of her lower lip and smiled helplessly.

It's so contrived!

When the mother and daughter passed by the front desk, Jiang Zhilian paid for a week's room fee.

Chen Cuihong was a little unhappy next to her, "Just a week?" What about a week later? Are you going to rent me a house, or are you going to let me live with you? ”

Jiang Zhilian pushed open the door of the guest house, and was firmly pounced on the old north wind.

She choked, turned her head to avoid the direction of the wind, and said to Chen Cuihong: "Give you a week, you can find a house and a job by yourself." Don't think about who to rely on, even if you come back, no one can be relied on. ”

"Why can't you rely on it?" Chen Cuihong choked, paused, and said: "The girls are all out of breath, and you can't let the old lady enjoy the blessings!" ”

"Can't!" Jiang Zhilian said, and strode forward.

Chen Cuihong and Jiang Youting had some difficulty following, trotting a few steps from time to time to keep up with Jiang Zhilian's speed.

"You're in a hurry to mourn! What are you doing so fast?! Chen Cuihong muttered dissatisfiedly, but her legs were still walking hard.

Jiang Zhilian's leg strength has always been good, and it is not difficult to walk 10,000 meters in the face of the cold wind.

Although it was a little naïve, she was very real in her heart, and there was a kind of pleasure in the success of the prank.

When she sat on the stool of the dumpling restaurant, Chen Cuihong felt that her lungs were about to burst.

She took off her coat and complained dissatisfiedly: "I'm full of the wind, what kind of dumplings do you eat!" ”

"Then don't eat it, watch me eat with Youting!" Jiang Zhilian smiled and took the menu from the waiter's hand, "Leek eggs, pork and purse, mutton sauerkraut, one plate each, a large portion." Another plate of pickled radish, a pat of cucumbers, and four bottles of beer. That's what I need for now. ”

The waiter memorized the list, collected the money, and turned to leave.

"It's rare to invite me to a meal, so come to this kind of small restaurant?" Chen Cuihong was quite dissatisfied and said: "This dumpling restaurant doesn't look as good as your restaurant!" This table is oily. ”

Jiang Zhilian glanced at her, "It's just delicious, don't be poor." ”

"I'm your mother, go out on the street and ask whose child talks to his mother like that. No big, no small, no upbringing! "Chen Cuihong is always vibrant.

Jiang Zhilian felt that after she left the Jiang family, after she had been in the provincial capital for so many years, the biggest gain should be her eloquence.

Regardless of whether it makes sense or not, you can choke a few words anyway.

Chen Cuihong in the memory of the original owner is not what she is now.

After Jiang Zhilian's analysis, she thought that it was probably because she was too poor before and her vision was small.

was bullied by his in-laws, so he couldn't raise his head or straighten his waist.

Later, he followed Director Liu and became the director's wife. Being flattered, flattered, well-fed and well-dressed, having a lining, having face, and having money in your hand, you can be proud of yourself.

Once a person raises his head, his language function will naturally soar rapidly.

In fact, Jiang Zhilian didn't mind Chen Cuihong scolding her.

It's actually quite fun to fight each other.

It's just that she hasn't figured out where Chen Cuihong's moral bottom line is.

If it's just a bluff, then it's okay, there is still hope and possibility of salvation.

But if you are a bad person, your methods are cruel, and your humanity has been completely annihilated, there is really no way to save it.

Let's hope it's the former!

Jiang Zhilian felt that the first possibility was more likely.

While she was waiting for her meal, she glanced at the various tables.

Dadao sat at the innermost, smallest double table.

It was poorly lit and next to a cluttered open storage room.

So as long as there is a place in the store, basically no one will pick such a bad place to sit.

The big knife is really, very low-key!

No wonder I didn't see him when I came in just now!

It turned out that he was hiding in the shadows.

It's as if he's really on a secret mission.

It's funny!

Dadao had already taken off his hat and scarf, and had taken off his military coat and the thick cotton coat inside.

All of these things were stacked in the empty space next to them, high in a stack, almost as tall as a small person.

Jiang Zhilian glanced at Dadao and secretly gave him a thumbs up.

The dagger's gaze only stayed on Jiang Zhilian's body for two seconds, and then moved to Chen Cuihong's body.

This is the target person he took over, he has to identify it, and he can't lose it!

Cold dishes, pickles and beer were served first, followed by several plates of dumplings.

Sister-in-law Wang's craftsmanship is still very good, and the taste has not changed at all.

Round dumplings with thin skin and filling.

Dip it in a little vinegar and chili seeds, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and it is called an endless aftertaste.

The chopsticks in my hand simply can't stop, and after clipping one, I immediately want to clip another one and send it to my mouth.

Chen Cuihong couldn't help but admire after eating, "Why are these dumplings so delicious?" It looks quite ordinary, how can there be so much gravy when you bite into it? There is also this leek egg, I don't think there is anything special, but it tastes very fragrant. ”

"Haven't you ever eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and the sea! What are you surprised to eat dumplings! After Jiang Zhilian finished speaking, she pursed her lips and snickered.

Chen Cui glanced at her, and she was eating happily, so she didn't bother to raise the bar.

Three plates of dumplings were not enough to eat, and two plates of mutton sauerkraut were added.

Jiang Youting didn't drink alcohol, Jiang Zhilian and Chen Cuihong drank two of the four bottles of beer they asked for before.

Jiang Zhilian was afraid that she would get drunk and go crazy, so she stopped in time and didn't dare to drink again.

Later, Chen Cuihong added another bottle of beer by herself.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Zhilian looked at the woman sitting opposite, picked up the green beer bottle and blew on the bottle, and asked casually.

"Make do with it......" Chen Cuihong ate and drank beautifully, and her mood seemed to be quite good.

"What's the concept of improvisation?" Jiang Zhilian asked.

Chen Cuihong: "Beer is not drunk, sorghum wine is two or three catties...... That's pretty much it! ”

Jiang Zhilian nodded, "That's quite drinkable." ”

Chen Cuihong smiled, "You can't drink it, can you?" ”

Jiang Zhilian didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"You must have followed your father!" Chen Cui got along better after red wine, which is quite surprising.

She raised her voice slightly and said, "Do you start to spread the wind after drinking, who has to hold whom, and keep talking." As far as your father's stuffy gourd, you can talk for an hour, you want to go! ”

Jiang Zhilian smiled and said, "I can't imagine this. ”

"Actually, I've seen it a few times. Later, he felt ashamed and basically quit drinking. Speaking of the previous man, Chen Cuihong was inexplicably a little nostalgic.

After all, they have lived together for so many years and have given birth to four children.

To say that there is no emotion at all, that is impossible.

Later, I couldn't go on, and it was because I gradually became disappointed in the other party.

Jiang Zhilian asked Chen Cuihong seriously: "Do you have any plans next?" You don't really want to rely on our sisters, do you? ”