Shen Changsheng was stunned for a while, and finally decided - eat!

In fact, the seductive fragrance across the basket is almost unbearable, how can you not eat it.

"Don't eat for nothing, I also contribute!"

Father Shen just smiled, not entangled at all, happily sat at the dining table, and solemnly turned out a pot of wine prepared by his old comrades-in-arms, and poured a glass for himself and his son with cherishment.

A mouthful of food entered his mouth, and the father and son burst into tears - how difficult it was, four years, four whole years, and finally a serious meal!

Fang Ruohua also enjoyed the happiness brought by a full stomach.

Water friends in the live broadcast room: "......"

"Third sister, you really think it's delicious, it's that good?"

It's just home-cooked food.

"Okay, for the sake of you being a local tyrant working so hard, we must support and support more!"

Fang Ruohua took a bite of fish, the meat was so delicious that people couldn't wait to swallow their tongues, while eating, she also sighed, I have to say, people are really easy to be affected by the external environment, she is so delicious now, there must be the emotions of the original owner.

Of course, the small happiness of the last hour is also a reason.

Although the feelings in the hour and air will fade, but the things that have been left behind, there will inevitably be traces, when Xiao Xingxing was very fond of eating, he loved all the food in the south and the north of the world, and he also liked to share it with the people close to him, as a master, Fang Ruohua was driven to really fly in the sky, run on the ground, swim in the water, what kind of food and delicacies are tried to make, try to eat.

Xiao Xingxing is not in good health, she has pity, so she discussed cooking skills with the chef in the city, and learned a few hands, and the craftsmanship is far from being comparable to before for decades, plus the ingredients are a collection of heaven and earth aura, and it is even more satisfying to eat.

After enjoying his dinner as usual, Fang Ruohua walked out to eat, and as soon as he went out, Sun Yuexiang and Huang Suzhen also walked out, and the three of them had a tacit understanding, and they walked around a few big trees together.

Obviously, you are not alone in enjoying the food in the evening.

Huang Suzhen glanced at Ruohua and sighed. She also wanted to say that Ruohua should be thrifty, and if she catches the game in the future, she can't do it all in one go, and she can eat bacon for a long time, but as a member of the bare-chested eating and drinking, she really has no confidence to say this.

“…… Go back and ask your uncle to buy more fine grains, you are still young, you want to grow your body, don't always eat coarse grains. ”

She had already discovered that Ruohua, the child, was very benevolent and kind, and the meals she cooked, she specially picked the coarse grain cakes and the fine white noodles for herself and several other families, and refused to eat more meat, and only picked up any radishes, potatoes, vegetables, and tofu in her mouth.

What a child!

Huang Suzhen couldn't help but feel pity, what a 'stupid' child, borrowed some sorghum noodles, stick noodles, all kinds of vegetable melons, and even wild vegetables from a few of them, just said that everyone had a share of food, but after it was done, there was a lot of meat, what was their little thing worth, no matter how difficult it was in the village, there was no fine grain, and every household could take out some other food.

Fang Ruohua: ...... Hey, it's all a misunderstanding, she likes to eat coarse grains, of course, it's coarse grains that have been processed by her and mixed with flour produced in the universe mall, and she doesn't really like the meat, it's okay to eat two pieces, but if you have more, you feel tired!

But who is this said, no one can believe it, and they are not fools, can coarse grains be better than white flour? And how can the meat be greasy, 360 days a year, you can't get tired of eating it every day, it's obvious that it's saving for others to eat!

Unconsciously, Fang Ruohua's popularity is getting better and better, and the villagers no longer mention her divorce, nor do they care about her identity as an outsider, they are only full of pity for her, and they think that she has a good character, integrity and kindness, anyway, she exudes a great color all over her body.

Middle school has also opened.

Fang Ruohua's teaching career is still very smooth, middle school students are not better than primary school students, most of the students who can go to middle school this year are students who want to be motivated, and they are more well-behaved and obedient, and they study seriously.

It's not the first time she's been teaching, and she's very experienced, and others may feel that teaching a hundred or ten students, and several grades of class together, will be tiring enough just to prepare for class, which seems to her to be a trivial matter.

In the future, a hundred or ten students in a class is not a lot at all!

Of course, work is fun and very pleasant, but there are also unsatisfactory places, although only a little unsatisfactory.

First, the young and old people in the village were very keen to kiss her.

Second, the heroine Wang Yueying's life is very irritable, at first she just had a conflict with the Xu family, and later she also had some trouble with the villagers, it is not particularly serious, it is a short small contradiction in the family, every time there is a conflict, Xu Maolin comes back to protect Wang Yueying, and then some small contradictions will be inexplicably intensified, and then later, there are more and more people in the village who can't get along with Wang Yueying, Xu Maolin has thirteen pairs of hands, and seven or eight pairs of eyes can't take care of it, Wang Yueying is more and more depressed, Then I heard some gossip out of nowhere, and I was 'hostile' to Fang Ruohua.

It's not accurate to say that she is hostile, it's just a little awkward, and she always unconsciously wants to compete with her.

Fang Ruohua has always felt that she has arranged her life to the fullest, and she has not provoked any actions from others at all, and her sense of competition is really speechless.

Huang Suzhen was very angry: "It's also those old ladies who are idle and have nothing to talk about, they always say that Xu Maolin is a nerd, you Ruohua is such a gentle, kind and capable daughter-in-law, and you don't want to be a gentle and capable daughter-in-law, and you still have a broken connection with Wang Yueying, and Lao Zhao's unlucky cousin, who also talks nonsense all day long, saying that her daughter-in-law is only you Ruohua, she Wang Yueying is nothing, bah, nonsense, our Ruohua has nothing to do with that family at all, and we can't even say three words when we meet on weekdays, why are you always messing around and involving people!" ”

This has also been a little irritable recently, even relatives like Zhao Yulan can't look at it well, and she is even more hostile to Wang Yueying, she always feels that Fang Ruohua has been alone all these years, and she can't find a man who knows cold and hot and agrees, all because of them messing around in it.

If it weren't for the fear of affecting Fang Ruohua's reputation, Huang Suzhen would have wanted to have a good relationship with Zhao Yulan and Wang Yueying, and she would quarrel with herself, not implicating the innocent.

Fang Ruohua didn't feel too bothered, but instead watched the deep sadomasochistic relationship between Xu Maolin and Wang Yueying, as well as the life of chickens and dogs, to a little embellishment in the boring time.

Besides, she was so busy that she didn't have time to dwell on trivial matters.

Time flies, she is now teaching in junior high school and high school, junior high school students, high school students combined, the number of students has increased to more than 300, and there is no longer the good time when she didn't even have to prepare for classes every day, and still had a wonderful class.