From Cultivator to Widow - Chapter 112.1

Invitation, people’s hands are itchy, and they can only rub and rub, it feels really great.

Afterwards, Zhang Weiguo emerged from the kitchen: “There are no more onions and garlic, who are you going to buy?”

Zhang Dingguo, who was brushing his hair, stood up: “Just onions and garlic?”

Zhang Baoguo: “Buy more ginger, and there will be no more ginger.”

Zhang Dingguo: “Is there anything else? If there is, I will buy it back together.”

Zhang Baoguo went in and took a look, then: “There’s not much rice left, you can buy some.” Then Zhang Baoguo shook his head helplessly: “There are so many things missing in the kitchen, Grandpa Wen didn’t notice at all, how long has it been? Not in the kitchen? I see something broken.”

Wen Wenqing thought about it seriously: “Is something broken? I really wanted to clean it up, but I ate almost all of it. It seemed like half a month ago when I entered the kitchen last time. At that time, I ordered myself a noodle. .”

Now he either buys a hot breakfast on the side of the road, or goes to the dining hall to open a small stove, or goes to these restaurants and restaurants outside to solve the problem. Anyway, if he can’t open his own party, he won’t open it by himself. Own?

His current salary is not unaffordable.

Zhang Dingguo repeated: “Onion, garlic, ginger, rice, if there is nothing else, I will go out.”

He was about to leave, but when Dawei saw his move, he immediately stood up, shook his hair, and followed suit.

Obviously, it’s going out with it.

Zhang Dingguo didn’t go very far. After walking about 1.5 kilometers, there was a small vegetable market. He trotted there, and Dawei trotted with him next to him.

The scale of this vegetable market is very small, and it is all grown by nearby residents using some places.

He bought onions, garlic, and ginger, the ingredients that are always in the kitchen, and then took a detour to buy rice.

The most expensive kind of rice was bought, white and fragrant. Now that they have money, they don’t have to save too much.

On the way back, he saw Wen Yanhua, she was alone, with a bag of fruit in one hand, he deliberately detoured: “Dawei, if there is a situation, we will run back and enter the door before her, okay? ?”

Seeing him speed up, Dawei immediately became excited, he ran faster, and it could follow him at the same time.

As soon as he entered the door, he fastened the door, and then signaled to everyone: “I saw her coming just now.”

She has no head or tail, but with his expression, she immediately understood who she was talking about. Literature rolled her eyes. He seldom did such actions that would destroy his image. Unable to bear, he waved his hand: “Don’t pay attention to her, is your door closed?”

Zhang Dingguo: “Close it.”

Wen Wenqing: “Then don’t worry about it, we will continue to make delicious food, and Dawei is still there.” He sniffed his nose, he had already smelled the aroma of ham, and his mood became happy. Food always makes people happy. joyful.

He doesn’t care anymore, and Zhang Baoguo and the others don’t care anymore.

It didn’t take long for someone to knock on the door: “Dad, it’s me. I saw someone pulling a cart of fruit today. I looked good. I brought you a few pounds. You will definitely like it.”

Wen Yanhua, who was patting the door outside the door, didn’t get a response, and continued patting the door. At this time, a gust of wind was blowing. She smelled the fragrance and couldn’t help swallowing. This fragrance is really fragrant. There must be someone here What is delicious?

She sniffed carefully, but couldn’t tell the difference, but it could only be the smell of meat. What kind of meat is this?

how? Why is it so delicious!

The wind continued to move forward, and the smell was gone. She was a little disappointed, and then she cheered up: “Dad, open the door, I know you are inside, are you cooking?” If she goes in, rub Don’t you know what kind of meat this meat is?

Hearing the noise, Dawei paced back and forth, and heard someone persistently patting the door. He walked to the door, stood on all fours, raised his tail, and lowered his forelegs, looking ready to go, and began to teach him a lesson. The “uninvited guest” outside: “Wang Wang! Wang Wu!”

The ferocious barking of the dog suddenly stopped the people outside. Listening to the menacing bark coming from her throat, Wen Yanhua didn’t dare to move. She looked at the closed door, it was great. Now, the door is closed, otherwise the dog will probably pounce at the next moment.

She has seen Dawei before. Its size and threatening appearance can make people who don’t like dogs fight with their legs, let alone those who are afraid of dogs. If bitten, it must be very serious. If it is in the vital parts, maybe people will just disappear.

Wen Yanhua didn’t dare to knock any more, she couldn’t go back like this, she forced herself to say a few words outside: “Dad, you have something to do, then I’ll come back next time, if I have something else, I’ll just do it. Let’s go first, and come back another day to catch up with the father and daughter.”

There were other people beside them, silently watching, those who didn’t want to control themselves laughed directly.

I have lived in this house for so long, and no one has sold the house. The people who live in it are all acquaintances, who doesn’t know who.

Knowing the situation, they said that they were persistent and principled to the literature. If they changed themselves, they might not be able to persist in ignoring this blood relative.

Only those who don’t have a clear mind will say it.

Seeing Wenxue Qing’s firm attitude and hearing her say this now, it was as if she was telling a joke.

Wen Yanhua is thick-skinned, otherwise he would not have been able to do such a thing in the first place.

It is not uncommon to sever a relationship, but there are very few who have to step on it.

Wen Yanhua acted as if nothing was happening, as if he didn’t understand what they were laughing at, lowered his head, and quickly went back with the fruit he brought.

Sensing the movement of the man leaving, Dawei wagged his tail in satisfaction, and returned to his original position to lie down.

Looking at Dawei’s actions, Wen Wenqing couldn’t help but glance at Xiaowei’s unsatisfactory, he didn’t move beside him, he looked tired and lazy, this is obviously a father and son, why doesn’t it look like What about Dawei?

Literature Qing: “Add food to Dawei today!”

Dawei does a good job, he will be rewarded if he has merit, and he will be punished if he does something wrong, just like a student.

As if he understood what he said, Dawei wagged his tail at him. He was so fascinated by the literature that he couldn’t help coming over and stroking his fur. Dogs give birth to puppies, if there is one, I will raise another one to see if it looks like Dawei.”

It’s easy for Dawei to hook up with a little **** and give birth to puppies.

Zhang Weiguo thought for a while: “I didn’t find it.”

Zhang Dingguo also shook his head: “I didn’t find it.”

“Okay.” Wen Qing can only temporarily let go of this idea.

Soon, the food is ready, and they have a hearty meal. After eating, they enjoy a good tea, and it is a fairy-like life.

He smelled the fragrance of the tea, remembered something, and turned to Zhang Weiguo: “I have to tell you in advance that a colleague of mine wants to organize a few students to go south to the Special Economic Zone for research. Your mother will also go there. Don’t sign up?”

Zhang Weiguo immediately exclaimed: “Yes!”