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"I didn't say I wouldn't give it."

Lu Qingye was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He followed behind Meng Wantang, looking less cold and more humane.

Maybe it's because as he gets older, he has more majesty of a superior and looks a little different from before.

One button of his shirt collar was undone, and he looked relaxed.

There was helplessness in his words, yet a hint of doting.

Meng Wantang turned around and saw him standing in the moonlight, as if there was a faint halo on his body.

How come this man is much more attractive than before?

It seems to have become better looking.

Mingming was a man with strong features and outstanding looks before. Now he has a more mature taste, which makes him more attractive.

Meng Wantang's heartbeat suddenly quickened.

She turned around, wiped the wind off her face with her hands, and whispered, "Strange, I didn't think anything of it before, but why does Lu Qingye look so good today?"

This fast heartbeat is abnormal.

Meng Wantang held her chest and filled a basin with water. Before she turned around, the basin in her hand was taken by the man. Lu Qingye brought it into the house, put it on the floor, and thoughtfully poured hot water for her.

Then he stood up and looked at the woman who was standing still.

"Isn't it time to soak your feet? It will be cold if you don't come over now."

She didn't, she didn't say.

After all, the charm of foot soaking is greater than anything else.

Meng Wantang turned around and asked him, "Don't you want to soak your feet? It's very comfortable to soak your feet. The water in the pot is the mugwort water I boiled. Soaking your feet is good for your health."

A few minutes later, Lu Qingye also brought in a basin, sat next to her, and soaked his feet with her.

When Meng Wantang saw this scene, she suddenly laughed for some reason.

"So funny?"

There was a hint of depth in Lu Qingye's eyes. Meng Wantang hadn't noticed the danger yet and smiled particularly beautifully: "I just remembered something funny."

It’s a pity that I can’t tell Lu Qingye.

In the past, when she was watching TV, she saw a variety show in which the stars wanted to soak their feet before going to bed, but they didn’t put cold water in the water, but half a bottle of hot water.

The water was so hot that I couldn't even put my feet in it.

But they still insist on soaking their feet in hot water.

She knew that the scene was scripted, but she still found it funny.

In the past, her life was busy and directionless, but now it is different. She has several lovely sons and a very outstanding and outstanding lover.

very nice.

They had to get up early in the morning, so they soaked their feet and went to bed early.

Before going to bed, Lu Qingye pulled the person over and whispered in a mellow and magnetic voice: "Just once, quickly."

"Then you keep your word."

Meng Wantang also thought about it, but just felt embarrassed.

"kindness."

The nasal sound disappears between the lips and teeth.

The man was very strong, and he picked her up with one hand and stood on the ground. She leaned against the cold wall, feeling particularly excited. She was worried about falling, so she hugged his neck tightly.

Later on, she completely forgot about her fear, devoted herself to him wholeheartedly, and gave herself to him.

Once is really just once.

But he didn't say it would last that long at a time.

Meng Wantang couldn't hold on any longer and didn't even have the strength to kick him. When he came back from taking a shower with her in his arms, she didn't remember anything.

In the early morning, Meng Wantang was awakened by the crisp chirping of birds.

She sat up dizzy, feeling as if she had no idea what year it was.

day!

what time is it now?

Meng Wantang rubbed her eyes and looked at the clock on the wall.

"Half past six?"

The slaughterhouse has already started working.

She had to hurry over.

Meng Wantang hurriedly got up, dressed and washed up. As soon as she went out, she saw Lu Qingye sitting in the yard, preparing a pot of chicken feet in front of him.

She asked in surprise: "Did you bring all this back?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to make braised chicken feet? I'll go get them. There are so many chicken feet, you can braise more at once so that the children can have enough to eat."

While Lu Qingye was speaking, he did not stop moving.

That's really fast.

Meng Wantang also sat over and helped him process the chicken feet.

The kids at home really love to eat it.

Gousheng simply cannot live without meat.

That kid is born to love eating meat, and even adults can't eat as much as he does.

Recently, my family also cooked meat, but I didn't let the kid eat enough. I guess the kid has been craving for meat for a long time.

"Wait a few days, go to the slaughterhouse and buy some more meat. If you don't need a ticket, spend a little more money to buy some big bones and pork ribs. The children haven't had a good meal of meat for a long time, so make a good meal for them before school starts. The beginning of autumn has passed, the weather has turned cooler, and the children's appetite has improved."

"It's all up to you."

Lu Qingye had no objection.

The chicken feet were braised and Meng Wantang started to make breakfast.

She cooked a pot of millet porridge, steamed a pot of steamed buns, and scooped out a bowl of rice. There were many people and children in the family, so if she didn't cook enough, there wouldn't be enough to eat.

The dish is pork stewed with vermicelli, with a lot of cabbage in it, so we just stewed it in a big pot.

Meng Wantang was worried that the dish would not taste good because there was too little oil or water, so she added a spoonful of lard.

I changed a few pieces of tofu, stewed some winter melon, and made some tofu with green onions.

The braised chicken feet are also good.

When Meng Wantang brought it to the table, the children cheered in unison. Not only the children, but even the adults liked it very much.

After dinner, Meng Wantang brought a small bowl of braised chicken feet and took Huo Xiaowu to find Chen Jiaojiao.

Chen Jiaojiao had already eaten.

She was cleaning the front gatehouse with the children.

There were several ropes tied to the beams of the gatehouse, and under the ropes were several very straight wooden pieces, with a lot of clothes hanging on the wooden pieces.

As soon as Meng Wantang walked in and looked at the rows of clothes, she instantly felt like she was in a clothing store in the future.

"You look pretty good after this."

When Chen Jiaojiao heard the voice, she turned around quickly, rubbed her hands and said, "Is it okay? If it's okay, I'll sell clothes here secretly in the future."

"You don't have to do it secretly. You can go over and ask later if we are allowed to open a business as an individual business owner. If you want to do business for a long time, you must open a legal store. Otherwise, if you make money, others will be jealous of you, and your nest will be wiped out in one go."

Isn’t it true that Chen Jiaojiao understands what Meng Wantang is saying?

"Is it allowed now?" Chen Jiaojiao felt a little uneasy.

"Hasn't the south given permission? Our Yancheng shouldn't be behind the south." After Meng Wantang reminded her, Chen Jiaojiao went to complete the formalities in the afternoon.

Meng Wantang left the bicycle to Chen Jiaojiao and went back.

She also brought some goods back.

"Are these all clothes from the south?" Lin Su saw the clothes and took two pieces in surprise to have a look.

You know what, this dress is really beautiful.

Although it is the end of summer, no woman can resist the charm of a skirt.

Meng Wantang took out a few skirts and distributed them to the elders.

"I picked this specially for you."

Lan Youyi said she didn't want anything.

Lin Su didn't refuse, but turned around and went in to change.

Lin Jing was too embarrassed to ask for it: "This dress is used to make money, what's the point of letting me wear it?"

"I just want you to help with an advertisement. If anyone in your company likes it, they can come to our store and buy it." Meng Wantang also handwrote a few business cards with the address on them.

Lin Jing was speechless. She took the business card and was stunned: "That's a good idea!"