In the age of rebirth, I became popular in the pastoral live broadcast

Although Song Hongguo compromised, she was not in a good mood. The system jumped out to comfort her, "You don't have any burdens. You don't mean to make money. Just follow the crowd. If you are too unconventional, you will be rejected. Big deal." , you can find a way to donate some food for free in the future. In fact, those who buy high-priced food really don't care about the extra money, they just want food. No matter how expensive food is, can it be more valuable than life? Thinking like this, what do you think? Isn’t it more comfortable?”

"..."

Use it somewhat.

Song Hongguo didn't want him to raise his tail, so she didn't respond. She prepared more things for Xu Jiashu this time because it was the Qingming Festival, about ten kilograms of grain, two kilograms of oil, and a knife of pork belly.

Xu Jiashu's eyes grew hot when he saw it, "Cousin, these are all good things. This pork belly is really fat. How much oil does it take to fry it? Cousin, I will sell it to an acquaintance today. I can't bear to take advantage of such good things to outsiders. .”

"Okay, you have the final say. If you want, you can keep it at home to eat."

Xu Jiashu said cruelly, "Then let me cut into a pound of meat."

Song Hongguo took out two more eggs from the basket and gave them to him, "It's the festival, let's eat some Qingming eggs to suit the occasion."

This was the local custom, and Xu Jiashu knew it. He carefully put it in his arms, suppressed the heat in his eyes, and left in a hurry without saying thanks.

"People in this era are so simple, and I was so moved by just two eggs." The system popped up again, and he sighed with emotion, "I wonder if my male god will be like this after eating it? It's best to be moved. If you pledge yourself to me, it will be perfect."

Two eggs, just pledge yourself to each other?

Dream faster!

Song Hongguo felt unhappy, so she scolded him, "Then the price of your male idol is quite low."

The system choked and tried to save his respect, "Are the eggs important? The important thing is the person who delivers the eggs. Eggs are cheap, but this feeling is precious. And you cooked them with your own hands. Only the male god will be so moved that he wants to sacrifice his life for you." I promise, if it were anyone else, the male god wouldn’t even bother with you, okay? The male god only loves you..."

Song Hongguo's scalp felt numb after hearing this, and she rubbed her arms, "Stop it now, we don't have any relationship at all now, but you said it was like we were already in a relationship, please, please stop thinking a little bit." It’s the plot of a novel, let’s do something serious, isn’t it great to have a career?”

"There is no male god fragrance, I have been poisoned, please leave me alone." After saying that, the system started to play songs again, and the BGM selected was quite suitable for the occasion, "I am obsessed with you day and night, I am always worried about you, I miss you without leaving any room, I am already I have been through the sea, even though I have suffered in every possible way, I finally feel that you are the best. I can’t care about the ups and downs outside. I only want you in my heart. I just want to be with you. I want you to see my determination clearly, believe in my tenderness, and understand that I give you Love……"

Song Hongguo, "..."

"In the blink of an eye, youth is like a dream, and time flies by without looking back, and I give everything without reservation. God knows when, where and why we will break up. As long as you can love, you must love enough..."

Music can brainwash, Song Hongguo realized it deeply, because when she walked to the hospital, she was already unconsciously humming "I want to face you every day, hold you to sleep every night, and love you thousands of times in my life."

The system laughed proudly.

she,"……"

There is no way to save people and unity, let's just destroy them together.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Tomb-Sweeping Day that there weren’t many people coming to see the doctor in the morning, only five or six in the morning. Song Hongguo had nothing to do and didn’t want to go to the department to talk about how to diagnose abnormalities during pregnancy and how to diagnose them. She wrote down the relevant treatment measures, but she didn’t have many cases at hand. In order to increase her persuasiveness, she listed the ones she had come into contact with during her internship in the provincial hospital. Of course, they were all contacted by the original owner, who was not caring enough at the time. But at least she had learned from it, so that was all she needed. Anyway, she had mastered it very proficiently in her previous life, so she naturally had nothing to feel guilty about when writing.

Those experiences have been verified, and publishing them will only help more people.

When she got off work, she had almost finished writing. She locked it in the drawer for the time being, planning to wait until the afternoon to show it to a few other people and then copy it onto letter paper and send it out.

After taking her time to change clothes, and carrying the basket to the gate, Han Ying was already waiting for her. After picking her up on his bicycle, he asked curiously, "Why did you come out so late today?"

Can she say that she regrets agreeing to Huo Minglou and doesn't want to go at all?

"Is there a patient?"

Song Hongguo followed her words and said "hmm", finally put it off, and hurriedly found another topic, "I brought dumplings and steamed steamed buns with yuqian. Wait, we don't need to buy any more staple food, just order some dishes." "

"Okay, what kind of stuffing are the dumplings with?"

"Cabbage stuffed with meat."

"Hey, this is what I like."

"And toon sauce, are you used to the taste?"

"Okay, toon sauce mixed with noodles and steamed buns, but it's too good for rice. Did you add chili?"

"Um……"

The two chatted and soon arrived at the entrance of the Third Canteen. Song Hongguo jumped off her bicycle and felt that the road was really short. She hadn't prepared herself mentally yet.

The system teased her, "Are you cowardly?"

"……To shut up."

The system smiled happily, "I put the toffee in the basket for you. Don't forget to give it to my boyfriend. It comes in an iron box. Hey, why doesn't the milk factory make the box heart-shaped? That would be enough to express your love. Woolen cloth."

"..."

Today is the festival, and the food in the canteen is much richer. There are two kinds of fried goods, radish balls and meat, and two vegetarian dishes, fried bean sprouts and cabbage vermicelli. There are many people queuing up, but not many people are sitting in the canteen eating. After cooking, take it home and help other people in the family.

Seeing that the waiting time was a bit long, Han Ying asked her for two lunch boxes containing dumplings, steamed buns and eggs, took them to the kitchen, and asked someone he knew to help reheat them. When it was their turn, they were almost ready. It's hot.

Seven or eight minutes later, Song Hongguo walked to the window. Seeing that the cabbage vermicelli stew was quite appetizing, she ordered a portion and ordered some radish balls, which cost 8 cents.

Han Ying played the other two types so that they could eat them all interchangeably.

After taking the heated lunch boxes, they had just found a seat to sit down when Song Hongbing and Huo Minglou arrived. At this time, there were fewer people bringing food, so within a few minutes, the two of them headed straight to their table with clear goals. .

The four of them sat together yesterday, and they are still sitting together today. The attention that brought... can be imagined.

Song Hongguo once again deeply regretted it.

Han Ying frowned, "What's going on between them?"

Song Hongguo was debating whether to talk about selling candy, but before she could speak, Huo Minglou sat down next to her, his movements extremely elegant and natural, without any hesitation.

Then, his breath hit her face, her mind was confused, and she swallowed back everything she said.

Han Ying was a little afraid of Huo Minglou's uprightness, so she didn't dare to confront him. She turned to glare at Song Hongbing and asked in a low voice, "The cafeteria is so big, why did you choose to sit here?"

Song Hongbing was actually quite helpless. He raised his chin towards Huo Minglou and said, "Ask him."

Han Ying was stunned for a moment. She thought it was Song Hongbing's idea again, but it was Huo Minglou's arrangement?What's the reason?Looking at the two people opposite, one is handsome, the other is beautiful, and a thought suddenly flashes through his mind.