Chapter 12 Papaya stewed with snow clams
In fact, Chen Xueru didn't know what He Yongqiang said, but she didn't have the courage to tear her face with Liao Yucheng, so she could only pretend that she didn't know anything and guarded against the other party.
Then He Yongqiang just stopped caring about Chen Xueru, who was very suspicious and his methods were also not very clever, and now it was important to go to the street office as soon as possible to feed his wife.
"Abominable He Yongqiang! I'm not done with you."
Chen Xueru viciously looked at He Yongqiang's back as he left, and then twisted her waist again and left.
At this time, the manager of the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel saw Chen Xueru, and hurriedly ran over to offer his courtesy, but he saw Chen Xueru entangled with He Yongqiang.
However, such a normal street scene has become different in Fan Jinyou's eyes, and he naturally feels jealous of He Yongqiang in his heart.
"Damn He Yongqiang! Dare to eat the bowl and look at the pot! Look how I kill you."
Of course, He Yongqiang didn't know Fan Jinyou's thoughts at this time, and even if he knew, he wouldn't really take it to heart, after all, Fan Jinyou was a clown in He Yongqiang's eyes.
"Yangyang, this thermos bucket is papaya stewed snow clams, which is very good for the body to eat." When He Yongqiang handed the thermos bucket in his hand to Yu Yangyang, he reminded with an ambiguous smile on his face.
"Oh? What's a good way?" Yu Yangyang, who took the thermos bucket and lunch box, looked at He Yongqiang in front of him in astonishment and asked.
Then He Yongqiang just lay on his stomach and whispered in Yangyang's ear, "Enlargement @ breasts."
"Huh? I'm going to die!" Yu Yangyang immediately blushed and pinched He Yongqiang.
"Hehe, you must drink it clean, it will be more and more plump in the future."
"Die! Now I'm really too lazy to pay attention to you."
After Yu Yangyang returned to the big office with a red face, the colleagues around him immediately surrounded him, and they all looked at Yu Yangyang in front of him and joked.
"Accountant Yu, did your husband bring you food again?"
"Yes!"
"What's lunch today?"
"Back to the pot with shredded meat and fish-flavored shredded pork."
"Wow! The food is so good, doesn't Manager Fan of the state-run hotel have an opinion?"
"What advice can Manager Fan have?" Every time we pay for money and food stamps."
"Oops! I almost forgot that your family wasn't short of money at all."
He Yongqiang does pay money and food stamps every time, after all, it is not He Yongqiang's style to take advantage of the public and the collective.
Now they are already the richest people near the big front door, and it would be too obscene to covet this little profit.
He Yongqiang, who returned to the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel again, thought that he would go back to make up for a nap after lunch, after all, he had to work overtime at night to do his favorite thing with Yu Yangyang.
"He Yongqiang, I saw Chen Xueru from the Silk Village coming to you just now?" Fan Jinyou directly stopped He Yongqiang, who came back, and asked.
"Humph! It's not like you're getting me in trouble."
"Huh? Me?"
"You and the street office have to adjust the house behind the silk village to me, and it turns out that Chen Xueru also wants the yard at the back, so isn't this annoying Chen Xueru."
"Oh? That's what happened!"
"Fan Jinyou, why do I feel that you kid is a little gloating?" He Yongqiang suddenly pinched Fan Jinyou's neck, feeling that the smile on the other party's face was a little too bad.
"Huh? No! No! How dare I gloat at you." He Yongqiang is notoriously bad at the front door, and Fan Jinyou has also witnessed He Yong*** beating others.
"Humph! Fan Jinyou, if you really like Chen Xueru, then chase after others with dignity, don't shrink your head like a clown, that will only make women feel disgusted and disgusted."
"Ah......h
Then He Yongqiang no longer paid attention to Fan Jinyou, who was full of stunned faces, it turned out that this guy was the same villain as Xu Damao in "Courtyard", and some of his behaviors seemed to be real
Very nonsensical and brain-dead..z.
Listening to He Yongqiang's deafening warning at this time, Fan Jinyou was a little confused at this time.
"Fan Jinyou, I feel that what Master He said makes sense, Chen Xueru has just divorced her surnamed Hou, if you really have thoughts about her, go after others, is it interesting to be suspicious here?"
"Zhao Yali, how can you talk to me? What did you just call me?"
"Humph! Call you Manager Fan, right? It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, who doesn't know the hearts of good people."
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He Yongqiang and Yu Yangyang's first child is still a girl, thinking that they gave birth to four daughters in the original play, they can't help but be a little worried that their chromosomes are not very good.
"Yangyang, I want to see how it goes."
"Effect? What effect?"
"The papaya stewed snow clams I gave you today!"
"Huh? You old @ lust @ batch me get out!"
Although Yu Yangyang's resistance was very fierce, he still failed to detect He Yongqiang's claws.
"Yangyang, the children are almost a year old, let's continue to ask for it now, shall we?"
"Huh? It's still early, isn't it?"
"Yes! I love children very much, and the more children I want, the better."
"Humph!"
This time period is the most encouraging time to have children, which is also the fundamental reason for the huge impact of natural disasters in the past three years.
But He Yongqiang is not worried about the future, after all, he is omnipotent in some aspects, and he is absolutely confident in supporting his children.
When Yu Yangyang lay on the bed and fell asleep, He Yongqiang immediately crept up from the bed, and then put on his clothes and left the He family.
At this time, there was no one on the road at the front door, He Yongqiang cautiously came to the end of the street and knocked directly on the door of a house at the end of the street.
"Yongqiang, here?"
"Master Niu, this is twenty catties of rice, a dime, you look at the distribution yourself, there will be some in a few days."
"Great! I'll go get you money now."
"Master Niu, next time we trade, it's best to use yellow goods and antique calligraphy and paintings, I don't have any interest in money now."
"Do you want old furniture?"
"Yes! As long as it's an old object."
"Okay! Looks like you're better than your father."
"There will be five catties of beef and ten catties of pork the day after tomorrow, do you still want it?"
"Yes! As many as you want."
"That's fine! Today's 20 catties of rice will charge you 3 yuan and 6 yuan, and next time we will trade yellow goods and old objects."
"No problem! We're old stuff, and I'm wondering what you're looking for?"
"Not necessarily! Anyway, there are more living supplies."
"Is there any sugar?"
"Yes! I'll try to bring you two pounds the day after tomorrow."
"Good! We'll see you the day after tomorrow."