Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 839 Don't Arrange My Life 28
Ju Aihong was born in a military family, and she always believed that she acted aboveboard. It was the first time that such an unfounded speculation involved the reputation of her landlord and her roommate at the same time.

Ju Aihong's expression was a bit shy, she looked like a villain who maliciously sow discord without any evidence.

If she guessed wrong, would Tao Xiaozhen think that her character was a problem?
But she would rather take such a risk than wait until Tao Xiaozhen received irreparable damage before doing an afterthought, sighing some "oops, I thought there was something wrong with them at that time, but I didn't dare to say" bullshit .

How could He Xiaoman not see her discomfort?
Firstly, the soft white of Ju Aihong’s energy field has a touch of fresh green in it. There are many kinds of green. The turbid moss green shows that this person is already bad, while this light yellow and fresh green shows that this person has good intentions and is upright.

Secondly, these two things were originally involved in the host's affairs in the plot, but I didn't expect the two of them to cooperate after being messed up by myself.

"Thank you, Ju Aihong, I will definitely be careful. If you find that the two of them are moving strangely again, you can follow them quietly if it is not dangerous. If you find that they are coming towards me, you might as well cooperate with them."

Ju Aihong was a little confused when she heard the words, did she cooperate with the enemy to trick her friend?
He Xiaoman blinked: "Don't worry, everything is under control."

Ju Aihong didn't know that she was talking about a well-known advertising slogan in later generations, but felt that Tao Xiaozhen at this moment was very much like the masterful demeanor of the martial arts novels she had read in serials in newspapers.

He Xiaoman didn't ask Ju Aihongxi if she likes spicy food. She just bought two cans of hot sauce for herself a few days ago, so she naturally likes spicy food.

Sending Ju Aihong to look for the motherwort drying in the yard, He Xiaoman pretended to be busy in the kitchen, and then asked her to come over for dinner.

"What kind of cold noodles are these?" Ju Aihong stared at the two bowls of noodles that He Xiaoman brought out with starry eyes.

"This is called Sita Cold Noodles. It's sweet and sour, and it's the most delicious in summer."

There are also two plates of cold salad on the freshly prepared dining table, a plate of cold pork ears and chicken gizzards, and a plate of cucumber mixed with yuba.

Ju Aihong is almost insanely beautiful: "Xiao Zhen, you will be my half-sister from now on! You can tell me anything, as long as you take care of my meal once in a while, you will treat me like a donkey in our production team." !"

puff!
He Xiaoman almost sprayed the cold noodles on her face.

When this guy first arrived at the Youth Point, he said coldly, buying a bowl of noodles?

Ju Aihong has already ate it recklessly. Since her father was afraid of getting angry and dismissed the housekeeper and driver at home, her diet has been in dire straits under the careful management of her mother.

Originally, Ju Aihong didn't need to go to the countryside, but firstly, because her father set an example, and secondly, she wanted to escape from her mother's dark cooking. When others go to the countryside, they are always sad about parting, but only Ju Aihong has a vast world.

"You don't know, my mother can't even make the most basic poached eggs. The color and smell are very similar to coal. Those who know it are her frying eggs, but those who don't know think she is making alchemy."

He Xiaoman, who cooks in the same style, said that he was connoted.

Because Ms. Zhang Caihua once affirmed that if wasting food is a crime, then He Xiaoman cooking is a heinous crime.

"I really didn't realize that you are such a virtuous person. I have three older brothers, four cousins ​​and three cousins. Among them, only my elder brother and the first cousin are married, and the rest are all single. Just this cook Yi, no matter which one you like, I will betroth him to you, as long as you allow me to go to your house every day for dinner."

Sure enough, there is nothing that cannot be sold in the eyes of foodies.

He Xiaoman bared her teeth: "Comrade Ju, why bother to look far away? Instead of finding a sister-in-law who can cook, why don't you just marry the cook? Wouldn't it be more justifiable to eat?"

Ju Aihong pondered for a long time, as if she was really considering the feasibility of this matter.

Neither of them has a small appetite. Two bowls of cold noodles and two plates of cold vegetables are clean.

"Don't tell anyone that I cook delicious food."

Satisfied, stroking her slightly protruding belly, Ju Aihong nodded fiercely: "Understood, I understand, ten thousand people are slaves to handyness, if someone asks me, I will say that your cooking is simply poison, hard to swallow."

He Xiaoman said that he was connoted again.

"Xiao Zhen, if I help you to act together, can you make me Sita cold noodles again because of my easy-to-handle face? You don't know that I don't like to eat these two days, and I've always been tired of it. I'm in a panic, I don't have any appetite at all, but after eating this cold...cold noodles, I feel cool from the inside out, oh, beautiful hate, beautiful hate!"

"Go ahead, I can eat this noodle once a week, and I will call you when the time comes."

When Ju Aihong left, she walked with the wind, and the little crooked peach combed on the top of her head was up and down.

In the afternoon, when He Xiaoman was idly lying on his exclusive desk and fell asleep, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

Lazily raised his head, at the open door stood Gouwa, whom he had seen twice.

This time Gouwa didn't bring Ergou with him, but wore long-sleeved clothes with patches piled on top of each other. The sleeves covered his hands, and the hem of the clothes covered his buttocks. It was obviously an adult's.

He Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and waved at him: "Goofy? Is there something wrong?"

The little guy saw that there was no one else in the room, and stretched out his hand that had been tucked in his sleeve. It was not as dirty as usual, as if it had been washed specially. He was holding an egg in one hand: "Tangtang Sister, my grandma said that you can’t take advantage of others just because I’m young, if you want to come and go, this is the egg laid by my family’s big reed flower, it’s delicious.”

After the two eggs grunted twice on the table, they stopped moving. Gouwa looked at He Xiaoman expectantly, especially afraid that his sister would not accept his things.

Grandma said that the big white rabbit is very precious, and the only thing in their family that can be sold at the same price as the big white rabbit is the big reed flower eggs.

Every time He Xiaoman sees this child, he feels sore but warm in his heart. The child's family may be poor, but he has a good grandmother.

"Okay, sister accepts this egg, after work, you go to Dakengdi to play with sister, okay?"

Gouwa's eyes lit up and then went out again: "Gouwa has to feed the chickens when I get off work, can I go and find my sister after dinner?"

He Xiaoman nodded, Gouwa was very happy, ran away bouncing around, and ran back after a few steps: "I saw the pig's tail circling the Dakeng several times, did he Want to steal something from your house?"

He Xiaoman stroked Gouwa's messy hair: "Thank you, sister understands."

He's not stealing anything, what the hell is he trying to steal someone!
(End of this chapter)