"I wanted to introduce you. But I didn't expect that the scheming woman cheated Shixiu into getting married. " Mrs. Mo's eyes were full of regret.

Tang Ya Leng next, said with a smile: "Mr. Mo is a very excellent person, I am willing to make friends with him."

By implication, she did not want to develop any other relationship with Mo Shixiu.

Mrs. Mo naturally heard it.

She sighed with regret: "it seems that Shi Xiu doesn't have this fortune."

But in her heart, she appreciated and liked Tangya more.

Also more firm Tang Ya must be extraordinary origin.

Because Tang Ya knows what the identity of Mo Shixiu is, she obviously shows her love for her. If she changes to other women, she can't refuse.

I wish I could marry into Mohism.

And Tang ya really didn't mean anything in this respect.

*

It's near noon.

Qiao Mianmian took her team to the vegetable market for about two hours, and finally bought the food for the students at noon.

A group of people with big and small bags of vegetables, full.

Although the program team gave 50 yuan for food, they bought something far more than 50 yuan.

Among them, thanks to a few beautiful little fresh meats, they got a lot of discounts relying on their faces and were given a lot of extra dishes by the merchants.

The lunch for 50 yuan and more than 20 people was finally settled.

A group of people worked together.

Qiao Mianmian asks Zhanbo to wash vegetables and asks Su mufei and Ren Jun to pick up some firewood.

The school canteen uses the kind of stove burning firewood. It needs to cook meals for more than 20 people. The firewood in the canteen alone is not enough.

She took out a bag of flour and prepared to order fried onion cake.

Flour is cheap, add a little scallion, you can fry a delicious scallion cake, and the cake is also easy to eat.

That's a dish.

Then make two vegetarian dishes, one meat dish and one soup, enough for students to have a full lunch.

Zhanbo sumufei's fresh meat, which has a small flow, was spoiled and nurtured at home before it came into the market, and few people would do any housework.

But a group of people are willing to be ordered by Qiao Mianmian. Once Qiao Mianmian's arrangement is finished, they all go to do their own things.

It's the first time that Qiao Mianmian has made such a big pot of rice.

She picked up some simple home dishes to make, a vinegar cabbage, a roast bean curd, and a potato roast meat and cold pork skin.

Pig skin is cheap, the boss gave her a discount, she can use it to make a meat dish.

As soon as Qiao mianmianmian cooked the cake, they came in smelling the fragrance.

"Wow, it smells good. Sister Mianmian, what are you doing Su mufei sniffed and greedily went to the kitchen.

The scallion oil cake was just cooked, and it was still steaming. The aroma of green onion diffused, so greedy that Su mufei couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"I'm frying onion oil cake. It's just finished. Would you like to try it?" Qiao Mianmian said, then he picked up a scallion cake with chopsticks and handed it to Su mufei, who was standing by and swallowing saliva. "It's a little hot. Take it carefully."

Su mufei followed Ren Jun to the mountain to pick up firewood for an hour. He didn't do much physical work at ordinary times. He was already hungry. He took the cake impolitely.

Then he took a big bite.

"Wow, it's delicious." At this time, where does he still have a little bit of his usual elegant appearance,