Specially finished eating noodles in a hurry, Meng Youyou originally wanted to rush to pay, but he didn't expect Jiang Chuan to say directly, "Boss, just cross it out from my account." ”

He often comes to this noodle restaurant to eat, so he specially saved a little money here to prevent himself from forgetting to bring money sometimes, and also to save himself the trouble of paying every time.

When he was eating noodles just now, seeing Meng Youyou eating so fast, he knew that she wanted to pay, but how could Jiang Chuan agree to let her pay?

Meng Youyou was helpless, "You helped me today, I should have invited you to dinner, why did you invite me instead?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a bowl of noodles," Jiang Chuan didn't care too much, and glanced at her, "You can invite me again next time you have a chance." ”

"Okay then," Meng Youyou had no choice, so he could only secretly think that he must ask him to go back if he had the opportunity to go back, and he couldn't owe too much favors.

When I came, because the two of them hadn't spoken a few words in total, I was a little embarrassed, but now that I'm back, even if I don't talk along the way, Meng Youyou doesn't feel anything.

Maybe it's embarrassing and embarrassed to get used to it?

Meng Youyou got out of the car with a large bag of things, and Yu Guang saw that there were only a few children looking at him, and his heart was a lot more relaxed.

Fortunately, the adults are still at work and are not at home, otherwise I am afraid that there will be all kinds of gossip tomorrow.

Jiang Chuan was a little amused when he saw her taking a long breath, "Do you want me to help you get things back?" ”

"No, no," Meng Youyou saw that he was about to get out of the car as he spoke, and hurriedly refused, realizing that his tone of voice was too urgent, and explained, "It's just a little bit of a road, I can do it myself." ”

Jiang Chuan knew her thoughts, but he didn't insist, and nodded his head to say goodbye.

As the rumbling sound of the tractor gradually became smaller, Meng Youyou came back to his senses, and I have to say that he really looks good, especially when he smiles with his eyebrows and eyes, people can't help but marvel.

Alas, it is also not known who will be cheaper in the future.

Meng Youyou took all the things home, took out the contents of the bag and put them away, watching the room slowly fill up and the colors become richer, and couldn't help but smile.

Their homes are slowly getting better.

Meng Youyou cleaned the house and the outside, sprinkled water again, and saw that the time was almost up, so he planned to prepare dinner.

Seeing that there were cucumbers sent by Aunt Qian at home, I made two cucumbers to make a cold cucumber, although there was no seasoning of MSG, but fortunately, the soy sauce she bought was relatively pure, plus small peppers, not particularly delicious but at least not unpalatable.

Learn from Wu Qingmei's appearance again, and make corn gnocchi with the little greens, because there is too little oil in it, so the quality is not good, and she doesn't blame Meng Youyou, but she has seen Wu Qingmei cook, and the oil in the stir-fry is just a few drops with a small spoon the size of her little thumb, and she doesn't dare to put too much.

No way, people in this era are like this, everyone is the same poor, of course, her family may be poorer at present.

But fortunately, there is salt in the dish, at least it will have a taste and will not be difficult to swallow.

These are the dinners of her and Wu Qingmei, although they are not sumptuous, but at least they are clean and hygienic, which makes Meng Youyou very satisfied.

"Why are you still cooking? Why don't you wait for Mom to come back? Are you hungry? As soon as Wu Qingmei walked to the door of the house, she saw Meng Youyou cooking by the stove, hurriedly put down the things in her hand, stepped forward to take it, and asked.

A series of several questions made Meng Youyou a little funny, but more moved, no matter what others thought of Wu Qingmei, but at least in Meng Youyou's eyes, she was always a good mother.

It's just that there were two mountains of Mrs. Meng and Zhang Guiqin before, so that she couldn't be herself, and she didn't dare to express her maternal love blatantly.

If you put it in the offspring, maybe you will still be a mother who will dot on her children.

"Mom, I'm not hungry, I just have nothing to do, thinking that you can eat directly when you get home, and you don't have to be so tired."

"Yo, we'll feel sorry for our mother," Wu Qingmei was moved, but she was joking.

"You are my mother, and you are the most important person in my heart," Meng Youyou didn't think he was joking, but said seriously.

"Eh, why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Wu Qingmei couldn't help crying when she heard this, lowered her head and wiped her eyes, and turned around, "You and Zhenzhen are both good children." ”

Although she failed to give birth to a son in this life, with these two daughters, Wu Qingmei is also very content.

She is a weak and useless person, she didn't dare to disobey Mrs. Meng when she was in the Meng family, and she couldn't stop Zhang Guiqin from bullying her openly and secretly, and she could only bear her indifference to her husband with tears, and as for other people's ignorance of her, she was even more helpless.

Now when I hear my daughter say that she is the most important person, I can't help but reddened my eyes for the word "important", she didn't give her daughter much, but she didn't expect to gain full of love.

"Mom, let's eat quickly, you can taste what I made," Meng Youyou couldn't bear Wu Qingmei's sadness, and quickly changed the topic.

"Okay, okay, let's eat," Wu Qingmei smiled and answered.

In fact, when she entered the house just now, she saw a lot of things in the house, new towels and new toothbrushes neatly arranged, and many things next to it, and now she saw the soy sauce on the cucumber or something, and after thinking about it, she still suppressed the doubts in her heart.

That's it, Yoyo is a good child, no matter what she does, she has a score in her heart, and when the child is older, she doesn't need to ask about everything.

It's enough for the child to be happy.

After the mother and daughter finished eating and cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Meng Youyou followed Wu Qingmei to turn over the soil and weeds in the open space behind the house, discussing what things could be planted in this small open space in the future.

Although Meng Youyou is not diligent in later generations, he does not know anything about planting crops and vegetables, so he is naturally not as specialized in Wu Qingmei's art industry.

She is like this, and the original owner is no better, so she will not be a goof, and Wu Qingmei has no doubts at all.

"Yo, Qingmei, have you found a little helper now?" Before Qian Fengying got closer, she heard the sound of laughter, and she also laughed and asked.

Meng Youyou turned his head and brushed the hair on his ears, "Aunt Qian, why are you here?" ”

"Didn't I come to thank you for a trip to the county seat and brought a pen to my Xiaojun?" Qian Fengying's smile became more sincere when she mentioned this.

"The fountain pen is too valuable, why do you spend that money to buy these things, Xiaojun doesn't have anything if he doesn't use a fountain pen," Qian Fengying naturally knew why she wanted to buy a fountain pen for Xiaojun, so she was a little reluctant to go now.

She has indeed helped Wu Qingmei's mother and daughter a lot in the past few days, giving some things that are not needed at home for the time being, and giving some vegetables grown in her own field from time to time, but she is not here to ask them to reciprocate.