The three of them were eating, and the steaming aroma of the rice was very satisfying, and they felt that it was a joy to be able to eat a bite of braised pork and a bite of sweet and sour carp.

Yun Qinghuan never thought that one day he would be so easily satisfied because of his appetite.

In addition to the steamed buns, rice, braised pork and sweet and sour carp on the dining table, there was also an aluminum lunch box, which contained a meat bun, several pieces of braised pork and sweet and sour carp meat, and even two chopsticks of large white rice, which An An specially sandwiched for her grandmother to eat.

Yun Qinghuan glanced at the lunch box, ironing in his heart, as soon as the food came up just now, An An did not rush to eat first, but took clean chopsticks and put the food in the lunch box for grandma, saying that he would go back and bring it to grandma to eat.

She looked at the child's behavior and was quite proud.

I only taught this child once last time, and this child remembered it, which shows that he is a good boy who is smart, kind and upright.

You can't let this kid follow the back path in the original book.

For a while, Yun Qinghuan looked at An An's eyes with great love.

An An chewed the food in his mouth, he was a little uncomfortable, scratched his head, looked at it randomly, and was a little proud, he could feel that his mother liked him more and more now.

was happy, suddenly, the little guy's eyes lit up, and then, he touched Yun Qinghuan's sleeve, and pointed to the side with his hand, "Mom, it's that uncle." ”

Yun Qinghuan followed his gaze and looked over, only to see that it was the old acquaintance he met when he came here for the first time to eat, Che Zhijun, the director of the town's iron and steel plant.

At this moment, the person was wearing a Mao suit unique to this era, which was very decent, and there was a tall, thin man sitting next to him who looked a little sven.

She heard the car director call the tall and thin man, "Ji Gong, I finally asked you out today, we have to have a good drink, eat as much as you want, I'll have a treat!" ”

The tone is quite bold and generous.

That Ji Gong smiled faintly, a little unmoved, but said, "These dishes are enough to eat, Director Che is not polite, it is also my blessing to be invited by you." ”

The two of them said kind words to each other, but there was a sense of tension in the words.

Yun Qinghuan listened to a few words, and then touched the little guy's hand a little indifferently, "Don't look around, let's eat quickly." ”

She also deliberately sandwiched a few large pieces of braised pork into her bowl, and in an instant, the number of braised pork on the plate became less, not to mention, and the size was not so big.

An An's eyes widened, where did he dare to disciplinary, for fear that his mother would not leave him after eating all the braised pork, so he hurriedly buried his head in eating.

On the contrary, Bai Naihan, who was waiting to eat slowly, suddenly looked up at the two people playing Tai Chi next to each other, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ji Xingjun was very keen, felt the gaze, and swept his gaze to Bai Naihan.

Probably didn't think that there were men with such outstanding temperament and appearance in the town, he squinted his eyes slightly, nodded at Chong Bai Cold, and raised the cup in his hand and raised it to greet Chong Bai Cold.

Bai Naihan also smiled, his smile was light, and he couldn't see any expression.

He didn't order wine, so he poured a glass of boiled water and raised it to the person, which was regarded as a response.

After the two men greeted each other, they tacitly went back to eat their own food.

There was only a nod between them, so much so that neither the director of the steel plant nor Yun Qinghuan noticed.

Finally came to the town, after lunch, the three of them went to the mall again, An An made his own decisions, and exchanged the little stars obtained from labor for comic books, and he had already finished reading the two books he bought last time.

This time I finally came to town, and the little guy seriously provoked the comic book again.

Yun Qinghuan didn't stop it, her only requirement for An An was to read the comic books, but every time she finished reading a book, she had to recognize all the words on the book.

At the beginning, the little guy still had a bitter face, thinking that he would definitely not be able to recognize it, but the potential of people is unlimited, and An An was stunned to memorize all those words overnight.

Of course, it may also be because the comic book has few and simple words on it.

However, for a three-year-old child, An An can already recognize so many words.

Moreover, because of these comic books, he has almost become the most popular child among his peers in the village, and many children like to ask him to borrow comic books.

After all, comic books are not textbooks, in the eyes of the people in the village, they are idle books, but one is very expensive, and very few people are willing to spend a few dollars to buy comic books for their children.

An An finally carefully selected a book, he was just going to put the comic book in his hand that was often turned over on the table, and he was going to take a new package that had not been opened, but it was a coincidence, the brand new one was the last one left, and he only got to the comic book in his hand, and the other little white hand also came to take the book.

An An frowned slightly, raised his head, looked at the boy who was about the same age as him standing opposite in the direction of his hand, and said seriously, "I got this comic book first." ”

The boy on the opposite side was wearing neat short-sleeved shorts, very neat, and surprisingly there was no patch on his clothes, and he looked very cute, and he also had baby fat, which was also a rare and particularly delicate and cute boy.

When the boy heard An An say this, he was not to be outdone, "But I've already paid!" ”

The atmosphere between the two boys instantly became tense.

Neither of them was reluctant to give up the comic book in their hands to each other.

The argument between the two little ones naturally attracted their respective adults as well.

Yun Qing walked over happily, and when he saw the boy opposite An An, he raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed a slight surprise, this little boy is so good-looking and well-raised, it is really difficult to meet such a little boy in this small place in this era.

However, she only raised her eyebrows slightly, although this boy was good-looking, but for her, her son was better.

Maybe there is a bit of a mother's filter in it, but whose children are definitely the best in the eyes of their parents, Yun Qinghuan is not exempt from vulgarity.

When his eyes fell on the book that the two children were fighting for, the two of them were holding on to one end, obviously unwilling to let go.

Yun Qinghuan was about to open his mouth to ask An An what was going on, when a cold female voice suddenly sounded, "Huaimo, give him the book." ”

As soon as the woman's voice sounded, the boy named Huaimo suddenly stiffened, pursed his lips, and almost said a little strongly, "But this book is the money I paid for first, so it should be mine, why should I give the book to him?" ”

Yun Qinghuan also looked over, the mother of this little boy named Huaimo was very beautiful, delicate and fair-skinned, and what was rare to see was the fatigue and sunburn left behind by not doing farm work between her eyebrows and eyes.

It's just that this woman is beautiful, but she has an uncomfortable anger and arrogance all over her body, as well as a sense of unwillingness and resentment.