"What do you two want to mess with?"

Principal Li roared again, glanced out the door, and his voice was instantaneous, "Okay, you guys?" ”

Who? What is Wang Jun doing? Hit him down again!

Tong Jun glanced at Wang Jun, who was a meter away, and habitually wanted to raise his hand to wipe his face, but raised his hand, and found that he still had a spatula in his hand, and the stains of oil on it were almost converging into a dot and falling.

Ahem, if it slips into your hand, it's terrible.

Tong Jun put his hand down again very calmly, and glanced at Principal Li on the right, what was Principal Li doing just now?

What does he want to make trouble?

He just wanted to have a quiet chat.

Oh no, just concentrate on being a chef.

Although, I usually cook at home.

After all, Zhanyun wanted to take Tong Tong before, but later, he had Tong Yan and childhood, and the matter of cooking at home was naturally contracted by him when he didn't know when.

Now, thinking about it, Tong Shuai couldn't help laughing.

Zhanyun is amazing!

actually trained him, a person who had never been in the kitchen, into a young and handsome offspring who could go to the kitchen, go down to the wheat field, cook vegetables, and raise the grain, oh no, multi-talented!

Well, at this moment, he wants to show his skills and make Wang Jun, a stinky and shameless person who can't even burn the pot well, be ashamed!

Wang Jun threw the firewood in his hand into the stove.

Hey? Entered!

Hard work pays off!

Finally threw it in!

Before he had time to be happy, he saw Tong Shuai's stupid expression, coupled with the disdainful gaze that slanted towards him, and couldn't help but snort.

Tong Shuai is a stunned man, he likes to giggle from the beginning, and now, he is the father of two children, and he still hasn't grown!

It's really a good skin!

Of these two people, none of them are worry-free.

One can't even burn the pot well, this has been burned a few times, and it's so clumsy, just know how to eat!

The other knows that he boasts that he is a first-class chef, but now it seems that he is a first-class liar.

Alas! Thankfully, neither of them was his student!

Otherwise, where will his old face go?

No wonder, Lao Zhao didn't want to come over and stare at it.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the two people in front of him, and looked out through the not-so-clear windowsill.

It's really embarrassing for Lao Zhao!

Lao Zhao in front of the hall was still sitting there peacefully pruning the branches as before.

Principal Li raised his eyebrows slightly, raising flowers can be pleasant, just enough to calm down the irritable mood caused by Wang Jun's stinky noise just now.

Principal Li chuckled and withdrew his gaze, but casually glanced out the window, where clouds drifted by, from above the courtyard.

The light one passed in front of him, and then another, a large white cloud, seemed to be held in his hand at the same time.

How fast, in a blink of an eye, it's November.

The year is almost over.

The end of each year will give itself a decent ending, but last year did not, so it was only a smooth end, and the older you get, the more you will reminisce.

Every winter, like Lao Zhao, he will unconsciously calculate, dripping a few rains and drifting snow.

So, in such a time of looking and scrutinizing, those who went far to talk about people and things had little by little traces of salvage in such rain or snow.

At the end of every year, there is a decent start, but what about this year?

Principal Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, there were still more than fifty years to end.

Left or right?

Principal Li looked at Lao Zhao in front of the hall on the right, and just happened to see Lao Zhao casually glancing here, and then lowered his head, pruning the flower branches.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

It's been an eventful year.

The student he liked the most, all of a sudden, fell ill.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao is not a calculating.

Principal Li glanced at Lao Zhao in front of the hall again, fortunately it was Lao Zhao, if he changed to someone else, it is estimated that he would have a quarrel, and for the sake of a student, he put all his savings on it.

It's not his own granddaughter.

Granddaughter?

Principal Li was slightly stunned, tilted his head to the left, and saw Tong Tong and Qianqian sitting under the eaves at the entrance of the courtyard, not knowing what they were, and both of them were smiling.

Alas, none of the granddaughters are their own, they are all from someone else's.

I don't know if that bastard is looking for a girlfriend now?

I don't know how he's getting mixed up in Jingyun now.

A year and a half, in a blink of an eye, it's been several years, and I don't write a letter to him, and I don't come to see the two of them, who are old and about to enter the ground.

The news of the broken silk link is still known from others.

It's too much of a mess!

I guess I'm still holding a grudge against him.

In fact, he is also an enlightened and democratic father, and he will not force a stinky man to find a girlfriend.

However, if I see it now, I will still urge it.

That's about two dozen people.

Principal Li looked at Su Qianqian's Tong Tong under the eaves, other people's granddaughters are so old.

I'm really envious.

A fallen leaf suddenly slipped in front of you.

blocked his view from looking out the window.

Principal Li came back to his senses, looked up at the sky not far to the west, and remembered the fallen leaves after the rain that he had seen with Qianqian before.

Every Rao has a concern in his heart.

This is true of shallowness, and he is no exception.

In Jingyun, that place that is not too far away, there are people who make them worry.

And after all, they can only worry, some people, some things, they can't do the Lord.

Shallow?

Principal Li sighed slightly, feeling a little sour in his heart, who can do everything as he wishes.

Her sudden arrival broke the peace in his heart.

I hope that in the future, she and Tong Tong can laugh at each other like now, and the partners they met in childhood are the most innocent friendships.

Another leaf fell and slid through the window.

Principal Li squinted his eyes slightly, just like the future, like those fallen leaves, not knowing which corner of the courtyard it would fall to.

However, they once accompanied the four seasons and went through a short but long life.

From the budding harsh winter to the warm spring when everything recovers, and from the flowery spring to the leafy summer, accompanied by the harvest of the golden autumn, and now, they are also running to different corners.

In the end, it is still back to the original point.

The origin, huh?

Principal Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows again, where is his origin?

"You can still be a little more careful, this oil is going to splash on my body, can I not retreat?"

Wang Jun's voice suddenly came, interrupting Principal Li's thoughts.

"You've added too much fire, it's all just now, little by little, you can't hear or hear, do you think you're playing shooting?"

Tong Shuai raised the spatula in his hand slightly, and shot back unceremoniously.

"You're boiling fish, the fire is too much, can you cook it?"

Wang Jun glanced at the pot and threw a piece of firewood away.

"You ......"

Tong Shuai subconsciously took a step back, and a little oil almost splashed out.

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