The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

Ai Anyang pursed her lips and continued in a low voice: "Luo Zi is so beautiful, and little girls like to buy it.

When I was resting in the embroidery workshop, I ran to the shop and watched.

There were a lot of people shopping in the front street for a while, and no one who came to the shop went back empty-handed. Even if they didn't buy clothes, they still wanted to pick up some handkerchiefs, belts, purses, sachets, waistbands, or forehead wipes, etc.

In particular, Luozi is the best seller. It is cheap and has a wide range of uses. It can be hung on keys, bags, pencil cases, cups, etc.

For example, if you are getting married, you need a lot of meaningful connections.

I taught my second aunt some tricks that are easier to beat and sell faster..."

Second Aunt Ai nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Second Aunt Ai will learn from you seriously."

Seeing that his second aunt really didn't need his help, and that people in the yard were getting off work one after another, Ai Anyang returned to the house carrying the food box and cloth bag.

She found the bowls and chopsticks. The food in the food box was very large, and it should be for four mouths.

However, she thought that Jiang Yanghui had a large appetite, so she set aside a third of the food and sent it to her second uncle and second aunt.

"Hey, Anyang, do you guys have enough to eat? Why do you give so much?" Aunt Ai just put the food on the table and saw Ai Anyang holding an enamel jar in one hand, and couldn't help but whisper.

The enamel jars still have lids. One holds a stack of pancakes with soup underneath, while the other enamel jar is filled with vegetables.

Ai Anyang smiled and said: "It's enough to eat. The shop gives you portions for four people. This corn and egg sweet soup is very delicious. You can share it with the children."

Second Aunt, this is really an honest meal provided by the shop. Comrade Jiang and I are here. It’s just you and my second uncle’s family. If I don’t give it to you, who will we give it to? "

Aunt Ai didn't give in anymore, she felt in her heart that she should be nicer to Anyang in the future.

This girl's kindness should be repaid by a spring!

When Ai Anyang returned, the man happened to get off work.

He always holds a briefcase in his hand, which is filled with various drawings and information.

The man is tall and thin, with handsome and handsome features, but his brows and eyes are cold, giving people a strong sense of alienation.

It's as if everyone and everything in the world doesn't fit into his heart.

Ai Anyang pursed her lips and stepped forward with a chuckle, "Comrade Jiang is off work?"

Jiang Yanghui looked down at her full smile, his expression softened slightly, he nodded and opened his mouth, then just hummed and entered the door first.

Ai Anyang was stunned for a moment. She didn't know why, but she felt that the man was unhappy for a moment, as if it was because of her name.

It seems that when they first lived under the same roof, he corrected her three times and told her not to call him Comrade Jiang.

But as for her, Ai Anyang frowned. At that time, she felt inferior. In front of such an outstanding and handsome man, she wished she could shrink into a ball, maybe automatically blocking his words?

Ai Anyang hammered her head, wondering why she was living in such a hazy state. If it hadn't been for that dream, would she still have treated him with respect?

She took a deep breath, followed through the door, and told the story of the morning with a soft smile, "I won't cook anymore. We will go to the work units to eat in the morning, and I will come back with food at noon and evening.

The food in our shop is of good quality and has plenty of food. I set aside some food to send to my second aunt. "

The man put down his briefcase and took off his woolen coat.

He was wearing a white shirt and a somewhat old sweater underneath, which made him look slimmer and straighter.

After hearing her words, the man opened the drawer, took out a thick envelope and handed it over, "This is our living expenses for this month. Since we don't spend money on lunch and dinner, you can use these to buy some clothes and some small items." Eat snacks.”

Ai Anyang didn't refuse. He took it and opened it and took a look. He saw that inside was the same as before, a large stack of unity, about three hundred yuan. He is also a college student, and has also entered the R&D department of the Arctic Refrigerator Factory to optimize and improve the performance of refrigerators. In addition to basic salary, academic salary, performance awards, and some scientific research subsidies.

His monthly salary is more than 700, which is a rare high salary in the entire area.

Ai Anyang pursed his lips and looked at him, "Brother Jiang... Hui..."

Saying these two words, she felt an inexplicable shame. Even if she lowered her head, she could feel the man's burning gaze.

"I am an embroiderer now, so I may earn more than you, but I do hard work, and you do mental work..."

Jiang Yanghui coughed: "Anyang, don't worry, your man is not so narrow-minded."

The words "your man" made Ai Anyang unable to recover for a long time.

"What are you doing standing here? Come here and eat," Jiang Yanghui said helplessly, looking at his wife who seemed to be even more stunned than before.

Ai Anyang nodded repeatedly, put the money away, washed his hands and sat down to eat.

The food at Lao Kyoto Xiufang is quite delicious. The taste is authentic, salty and delicious, especially the corn and egg sweet soup, which is particularly fragrant and not greasy. Even Jiang Yanghui drank two bowls.

After finishing the meal, before Ai Anyang could get up, the man packed up the lunch box and said, "You are the embroiderer now. You brought the food. I will wash the dishes and chopsticks."

Ai Anyang pursed her lips and smiled, looking at the man's back as he walked out. He didn't keep people away that much. Was it because she was scaring herself in the past?

After eating, she walked slowly around the house. The 20-square-meter house contained a large solid wood bed, a set of tables and chairs, a chest of drawers and a double-door wardrobe.

There is a briquette stove in the middle.

It was cold in December, and usually she wished she could sleep with her arms around the stove.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but when she woke up in the morning, her whole body felt much lighter, her various senses were much sharper, and she was no longer so afraid of the cold.

Maybe her mind has broadened.

She dug out her high school textbook, glanced at it in the room, and recited it silently, connecting the relevant knowledge in her mind.

The man entered the room and took a look at her textbook, then continued to sit down at the desk and watch her spread out various parts drawings and write and draw.

Ai Anyang walked to the table, sat on the bed, and poked his arm after a while.

The man didn't even raise his head and said in a low voice: "Is something wrong?"

Ai Anyang whispered: "Brother Hui, I want to take the college entrance examination next year. After I graduated from high school, before I could take the college entrance examination, my family deceived me and sent me back because my father was seriously ill.

They were afraid that I would be admitted to a foreign university and completely escape their control.

I think a person's life is very long. You are a college student and I am only a high school student. There is a big gap...

I want to catch up with you two steps.

Brother Hui, don’t worry, I will apply to a nearby university..."

Jiang Yanghui nodded: "Okay, you can take it if you want. When you are reviewing, you can ask me if there is anything you don't know."

Ai Anyang blinked, he still had a lot to say. He just agreed?

Jiang Yanghui looked sideways at her and flicked her forehead with a low laugh, "Anyang, don't think of me too harshly and stingy.

I'm only three years older than you. By coincidence, I also plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination. "(End of chapter)