The two girls entered the room, and Zhou Shiyan said coquettishly to the handsome guy outside the door: "Okay, I'm home, you go back, don't come in!"

The handsome guy was a little afraid of her and said hello timidly and went home.

The shoes were kicked off directly, and the little girl rushed to the sofa, turned on the TV, and the winter melon carefully sorted out her shoes, poured her a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table.

"Sister Donggua, where is the uncle? Why didn't you come back with you?" The little girl yelled twice, embarrassed to pick up the water cup and take a sip, and asked.

Donggua tilted her head and thought for a while, pretending to be in tears, and said sadly: "Yanyan, sister tell you the truth. In fact, your uncle is very fickle. He changed his mind when he arrived in Bingcheng. This time I came to him secretly without him hiding it. I didn't expect that he was so cruel. He woke up early in the morning and drove me out and went to school by himself."

As he said that, he reached out and touched his eyes twice. He felt chill in his heart and couldn't help but sigh, "Wong Melon, winter Melon, I miss you such a proud woman, but I didn't expect that there would be a day when I pretended to be pitiful and gained sympathy, and I sighed in my heart.

The little girl slapped the coffee table and said angrily: "It's so unreasonable! The unfaithful man! My sister is so beautiful, he is not satisfied. When he comes back, I will see if I don't pinch his arm!"

After saying that, he was still angry and took another sip of water.

Donggua secretly called out that she was a little over the bitter scene. She hugged her back and said hurriedly: "Actually, we can't blame him all. My sister also makes trouble, and he is always very busy."

The little girl slapped the table angrily again and said hatefully: "Sister doesn't have to talk to him anymore. He is just a big radish. Yesterday, I drank with a sister and became a pig after drinking. In a while, we two will deal with him together and make sure that he will marry you!"

Donggua sweats all over her head, marry me? Did she act like this? I really didn't realize that she still has this talent. She hurriedly explained it again. That means, I still want to save my sister, don't make things go free. So, my sister is going to show off and make dinner. Yanyan, and I'll give my sister a try.

The little girl remembered the delicious udon noodles last night, and there was no reason why she refused to agree, so she immediately shouted that she went out to buy vegetables.

There is an exquisite vegetable market on the left side of the community gate, which can only be accessed from within the community. It is for this community. The dishes are very fresh, and there are many imported fruits and vegetables. The luxurious community is naturally fully equipped.

The two girls quickly finished purchasing. They carried two big bags and started working when they got home. The little girl was on a whim and wanted to help. Donggua thought that it would be enough if you don’t help the more you help. In order not to dampen her enthusiasm, she arranged for her to peel onions and garlic.

The winter melon looks like a look of no world, but in fact, it is very quick to cook, and it is organized, and pays great attention to overall distribution.

She would first wash rice and cook rice, and then plan in steps so that the whole process would not have to wait. She was busy with her hands. Soon, the sweet and sour rice, garlic beans, lettuce and cucumber dipping sauce, boiled meat slices, crucian carp and tofu soup were prepared one by one, and the rice was also smelling fragrant.

The little girl was still peeling the garlic tirelessly, crying in her eyes. She looked at her in a daze and said in surprise: "Sister Donggua, are you a magician? You can use a bunch of things to create a table of delicious dishes with delicious flavors."

As he said that, he swallowed his saliva and his saliva was almost flowing down.

Donggua likes cooking very much, just enjoying this magical change process. Looking at the cute little girl, she couldn't help but scratch her nose, "Isn't it thanks to Yanyan's help that my sister can do it so quickly."

The little girl stuck out her tongue embarrassedly.

Donggua's mother is from Shu and her father is from Jianghai, so she can have two completely different styles of cuisine. When she first arrived in the Northeast, she immediately went to the countryside and made pickles according to the customs. She can be regarded as a little chef who cooks home-cooked dishes.

After getting on the dining table, the little girl couldn't help but praise, "Sister Donggua, you are the kind of girl who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. Why are you hanging on an uncle's crooked tree? There must be many people pursuing you."

Donggua smiled and said nothing.

The two of them are quite close. They have known each other for a while and they feel very close to each other. Donggua has always wanted to have such a naughty and cute girl, and she loves Yanyan very much.

Are you really good at treating her? The child feels the most obvious. Zhou Shiyan naturally likes this omnipotent beautiful sister.

When Liu Meng walked to the stairs, he smelled a smell of dish wafting out. He thought he had smelled it wrong. When he opened the door and went in, he was shocked. The winter melon was there? And he also made a table of dishes.

Zhou Shiyan glanced at the uncle and said angrily: "Why did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time and I'm hungry."

Although the little girl was naughty, she was still very polite. As soon as Donggua suggested, she immediately agreed and waited for the uncle to come back for dinner together.

Liu Meng was holding two lunch boxes in his hand and was embarrassed to take them out.

"Let's have dinner together." Donggua said with a smile.

Liu Meng wanted to struggle very much and wanted to continue eating his boxed lunch with a strong heart, but the fragrance was so strong that it was really hard to resist the stomach. After a little resistance, he surrendered and sat down and started to eat.

He also understands the principle of eating people with short mouths, but he can't resist it! The dishes made from winter melon are indeed delicious, not greasy, and have moderate taste, not the style that strongly stimulates taste buds.

Two foodies were feasting, but they didn't eat much winter melon. She was also very happy to see the two of them eating happily. This was a great enjoyment of cooking and a very fulfilling feeling.

After making so much, I actually finished eating it. Liu Meng drank the last bite of tofu soup, and his two round belly.

Liu Meng and Zhou Shiyan looked at each other and laughed.

"Uncle, go wash the dishes!" The little girl quickly jumped onto the sofa and gave orders.

There is still some strength in this. Liu Meng hurriedly went to wash the dishes, and Donggua also hurried over to help and sort out the kitchen. Liu Meng praised: "The food you cook is really delicious. I won't eat yours for nothing, I will pay."

Donggua giggled and said, "Oh, that's so expensive. I don't easily cook for others to eat!"

"How many?" Liu Meng was nervous. Donggua wouldn't speak loudly, he really didn't want to owe her such favors.

"I'm just a meal. I'm very happy to see you all eat. Don't think too much!" The winter melon then smiled, bright and shiny, as if it flashed into Liu Meng's eyes.

Liu Meng shook his head, calmed down and whispered: "I really can't sign a contract with you, sorry!" It was a pity to think about it. It was originally swaying, but not long ago, he learned from two loyal fans of the book friend group, Emperor Zhengde and the playboy prince that A Chao, the great god of the Fantasy Sword Book Alliance, was about to change his job and not renew his contract with the Fantasy Sword Book Alliance.

This put a burden on Liu Meng's heart. He really couldn't sign a contract with Dian Mom, although Dian Mom had indeed given enough sincerity.

Donggua felt a little disappointed. This three fat man was really heartless. Unexpectedly, she still failed. She said indifferently: "It's nothing. You have your principles and I have my persistence. If I do what I can do, I won't regret it. I have thought about it too. If I work harder, it still won't work. I will go back to Jianghai tomorrow."

After saying this, the winter melon felt relaxed. In the past two days, it was not like herself at all!

There was a little sadness in his tone, and Liu Meng sighed in his heart! The loyalty of a man and the tears of a woman are all difficult to choose.

At ten o'clock, Liu Meng took on the responsibility that an uncle should have and told the little girl to go to bed. Both of them were not sleepy yet. They sat on the sofa, made a pot of tea with winter melon, poured a cup for Liu Meng, poured a cup by himself, raised the glass and said, "Sanpang, I will leave tomorrow, drink a cup with tea instead of wine."

Liu Meng also raised the teacup and took a sip. Although Kong Jidao's tea ceremony was not as good as Kong Jidao's professionalism, it was also fragrant. He felt a little ashamed of Donggua, thinking that he had avoided it all the way, which made people chase it everywhere, and even made her wait outside the Qi Apartment for so long.

"Put it aside that I am the editor-in-chief of Dianniang, and I am also an author of online literature. Your article "Hui Ming" is of great significance to the development of our online literature industry. It can be foreseeable that it will completely get rid of the situation of Western fantasy dominance. There will be more other types of online literature in the future. By then, the hundreds of schools will really bloom." Donggua looked at Sanpang admiringly and said.

Liu Meng felt a little ashamed. Novels are just fun. In order to be the first pot of gold, his expertise is not in this way, but Xiaoxiao didn't answer.

It was about the past two days that Donggua opened up her conversation, and talked about some interesting things from her childhood, and laughed happily, "Do you know, when I arrived in high school, I couldn't learn mathematics, physics, and chemistry at all. My father forced me to study science again, but I dropped out of school in anger, so I didn't even go to college."

"Hey, Sanpang, I'm talking about it. Let me talk about you. I'm so curious. How can you write "Reading Ming" in your freshman year? You are still very fond of mathematics. How did you do it?" Donggua was very curious. She was obviously a big boy, but she had calmness that was inconsistent with her age and a little sadness, and there was indifference deep in her eyes.

Although this big boy concealed it well, Donggua still has the ability to be confident!

Liu Meng took a sip of tea and said lightly, "It's too long to say something. I really don't like to talk about myself. Some things can only be understood after experiencing them."

The winter melon could not hide its disappointment in her eyes. She pretended to smile, looked a little tired, and stretched out, "Let's go to bed!" After saying that, she found her own grammatical disease, "I mean, go to the room to sleep, I'll sleep on the sofa tonight!"
Chapter completed!