After throwing away the small ball, Jiang Chan smiled at his teacher's mother and bent her eyebrows.
The teacher's mother angrily patted Jiang Chan: "we'll be very happy if you come. Don't mention gifts next time. Come in and sit down and see the cold outside!"
Holding a small ball, he sat down on the sofa and enslaved Lao Shi, the walking car. Without hesitation, Mo Mo abandoned Lao Shi and fell down next to Jiang Chan's legs.
It wanted to lie on Jiang Chan's thigh. Unfortunately, it was occupied by small Tuanzi. Mo Mo could only lie down beside Jiang Chan wrongly. At least he could get closer.
The old stone, which was thrown by the ink, stared, and finally went into the kitchen out of sight and annoyed. He said that the big cat was so close to him today. His feelings took him as a mount.
Looking at Lao Shi's hand next to him, the teacher's mother pursed her lips: "found it?"
"Well, this big cat is very clever." old Shi nodded, a little lost.
In the living room, Yuanyuan sat on Jiang Chan's lap, broke his fingers and said about his life around Zheng. Every morning, Lao Shi takes him to Zheng Lao's pharmacy and picks him up at night, rain or shine.
Today, knowing that Jiang Chan was coming, old Zheng specially gave him a day off.
Jiang Chan doesn't ask about Yuanyuan's study. With Zheng staring at her, can she be bad? She just listened to Xiao Tuanzi and told him what he had seen in the pharmacy. She knew what he had learned.
The teacher's mother and Lao Shi are busy in the kitchen, while Jiang Chan is talking and laughing with Yuanyuan in the living room. With the dishes coming out of the pot, there is gradually a fragrance in the living room.
The ink nose next to Jiang cicada's leg sniffed, and his body moved. Then he slowly sat up and looked straight at the kitchen. Jiang Chan rubbed Mo Mo's head and said, "there will be some to eat in a while, and then wait."
"Meow......" Mo Mo elongated his voice. How long will he have to wait?
"Little cicada..." the teacher's mother poked her head out of the kitchen: "this is the fried small yellow croaker made for Mo mo. let it relieve its greed first."
When he heard the word "fish", Mo immediately became energetic. Without waiting for Jiang Chan to say hello, he jumped down from the sofa. Walking in a hurry but still elegant cat step in front of the teacher's mother, Mo looked up at the teacher's mother, and then his body rubbed against the teacher's leg.
Seeing that Mo Mo didn't cry, she stared at herself. The teacher's mother smiled and put the special bowl of Mo Mo on the ground: "eat quickly, I'll cook two more dishes."
"That's enough, martial mother. What are you doing with so many dishes? I'm not an outsider. Thank you, martial mother, for taking so much trouble for Mo mo."
"It's easy." the teacher's mother smiled, turned and went into the kitchen again.
After staying at the teacher's mother's house all afternoon, at 5:30, Jiang Chan came into the campus with two insulated buckets prepared by the teacher's mother. The same is true of her coming from Aunt Mo's house. Aunt Mo will also cook for her.
The pig feet with big bone sauce made last time. Thinking of this smell, Jiang Chan felt that her saliva was coming down. It doesn't matter. I'll go to Aunt Mo's house next week and let uncle Mo show his hand at that time.
When they got to the bedroom, Wenjing and other three people were there. They knew that Jiang Chan went to Lao Shi's house today. They were all guarding in the dormitory to see if Jiang Chan could bring some delicious food.
Sure enough, after seeing the heat preservation bucket carried by Jiang Chan's right hand, their eyes lit up. Wenjing brought out the rice she had just packed from the canteen, which was obviously expected.
There are four layers of insulation barrels, each layer is full, and a few people in the bedroom are enough to eat.
"Martial mother, this skill is amazing!" Yang Liuqing took the time to say, and he never forgot it since he tasted it once.
"Aunt Mo's sauce big bone is more delicious." Wenjing is a heavy flavor, "little cicada, when can I eat aunt Mo's sauce big bone again?"
"I'll be there next week. Let's see what happens then."
"Pig's feet are also delicious, and hairtail is also delicious." Yu Jie also spoke. Obviously, several people in the bedroom were conquered by the skills of aunt Mo and her teacher's mother.
"Comfortable!" grabbing the last piece of fried meat, Wenjing spread it on the stool without image. Mo Mo is lying on the table, and his stomach is eating.
Ginger cicada feels her stomach. It seems that there are many people. When they get together, they will eat more fragrant. It's rare for her to hold on. It seems that she will go out later.
As soon as he walked into the classroom with ink, the representative of mathematics class shouted: "little cicada, give us a lecture quickly."
This joint examination can be described as a blow to the pride of heaven. Obviously, looking at the questions, the results were unsatisfactory. Seeing Jiang Chan come in, it was like seeing the Savior.
Jiang Chan didn't push it off, so she stuffed ink into the table, took the test paper and went to the podium.
When Lao Jiang came over, he saw Jiang Chan lecturing on it, and the students took notes below. He didn't go up either, so he sat down in Jiang Chan's seat.
At night, Mo Mo ate on the ground and was a little uncomfortable lying in the belly of the table. He changed several positions. When Mo Mo changed his posture, Lao Jiang suddenly bowed his head.
It happened to be right with the green eyes of Mo Mo in the belly of the table, and coldly with two green eyes. Lao Jiang almost didn't make a sound, and the cold sweat on his back came down at once.
Lao Jiang calmed down when he thought that this was the big cat of Mo mo. Looking around, no one found anything wrong with him. Lao Jiang straightened his face again. He was frightened by a cat and lost his reputation.
Look, it's not Jiang Chan sitting in the seat. Mo Mo is not flustered and still nests in the belly of the table. In other words, this hard book is really uncomfortable to sleep on. If only there was a soft place.
Mo Mo looked and finally looked at Lao Jiang's thigh. There's a lot of meat there. It seems good?
Lao Jiang, who was listening attentively to Jiang Chan's class, suddenly sank on his legs and quietly lowered his head. He saw the big black cat lying on his lap. He also moved and found himself a very comfortable position.
Lao Jiang's scalp is going to explode. He tacitly asks Jiang Chan to bring the cat, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to get close to the cat. What does the cat mean now? On your own?
In other words, the cat was quite warm. Mo Mo lay on his legs for less than two minutes. Lao Jiang felt that his thighs were warm and more comfortable than carrying a hot water bag. He couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly.
The last row is not only the position of Jiang Chan, but also that of other students. Didn't some students see this scene of Mo Mo and Lao Jiang? The students I see are all kinds of envy. Is Lao Jiang's treatment too good?
Aware of the envious eyes of the students in the back row, Lao Jiang threw an eye knife at him. The students who came into contact with his eyes immediately sat upright and did not dare to have extra eyes. They looked very clever.
Lao Jiang touched a handful of silky hair with satisfaction. How can I not have a cat or you bastards?