Chapter 119: It seems that salted fish is not easy to eat either!

Chapter 119 It seems that salted fish is not easy to eat either!

"Don't talk nonsense. It hurts your friendship. Besides, I don't see any of those three children losing weight." The woman standing next to Fang Ju looked at the three sisters Xianyue under the old banyan tree and said, "All of these are... Fair and clean, and in good spirits."

At this moment, Wen Siyuan was holding a TV box from far to near, almost reaching the door of his house.

“Am I right? Comrade Wen bought a TV for his family?!”

Fang Ju looked surprised.

“If you’ve misjudged such a big TV box, then I would suggest you go to the hospital and have an ophthalmologist check it out.”

“You’re the only one who knows how to argue with me.”



The laughter and commotion in Wen's courtyard was so loud that Jiang Li could hear it even while sitting on the rattan rocking chair in the living room.

Have you bought a TV? !

Could it be the heroine’s idea?

Thinking of this, Jiang Li didn't think about it carefully, but looked at the three little ones who were free to color the children's paintings in front of them.

The coloring picture books came from the system mall. Jiang Li thought there should not be any on the market in this era. However, she asked the system Dundun to ask for it. Without saying anything, Dundun bought her three books in the mall with points and three free books. Box of crayons.

I haven’t seen the year of publication. The cover is simple, with only the words “Children’s Coloring Book” written on it, and nothing else.

There is no need to worry about wearing it.

well! A little boring?

Is she a restless person?

But all she really wants in this life is salted fish...

Sitting on the wicker rocking chair, Jiang Li put his hand on his forehead, narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself: It seems that salted fish is not easy to be a good fish either!

However, it’s good to get used to it, and it’s good to get used to it. She believes that she will get used to it slowly. After all, it is only a matter of time before she develops a habit.

“I’ll make whatever you want for dinner.”

The rattan rocking chair was rocking, and Jiang Li was drowsy. Suddenly she heard a familiar male voice. She slowly opened her eyelids and saw a tall and tall figure standing two steps away from her eyes.

"Are you cooking...are you sure?" She was stunned for a moment. She sat upright and tilted her head to look at the man.

Luo Yanqing nodded.

“Then just watch and do it, I can do it.”

If someone cooks, let her cook!

Luo Yanqing said nothing and turned around and left the living room.

Jiang Li looked at the man's back for a while without moving his eyes.

How could a simple white shirt and black trousers be worn by that person to convey the aristocratic aura of a nobleman like "a stranger is like jade"? !

nice!

Sleeves are rolled up, and the shirt hem is tucked into suit pants. He is tall and tall, his appearance and temperament are elegant and calm, and his every move is so classy.

Lying on his side on the wicker rocking chair, Jiang Li held his chin in one hand and looked at the empty living room door, still not looking away.

Thinking of the man's concentration when choosing and washing vegetables at noon, Jiang Li couldn't help but think of the word "cute", but soon she lay back on the wicker chair, covering her eyes with one hand, and the corners of her mouth twitched imperceptibly.

What is she thinking about?

Comrade Luo Yanqing is engaged in scientific research. Such a person is undoubtedly associated with "rigor". How can she associate people with "cuteness"?

“Mom, dad, can he cook?” Xiao Mingwei’s milking sound suddenly sounded.

Jiang Li came back to her senses, her eyebrows were gentle, and she looked at the little girl: "I should... know it!" As she said this, Jiang Li stood up and said, "Why don't mom go to the kitchen and take a look."

The man was focused on his work, and she was really not sure whether he could cook.

What's more... what's more, she and he have only officially met today. Even after spending more than half a day together, and her careful observation, she concluded that he is a responsible and responsible man, but this has nothing to do with whether a man can cook. It doesn't seem to matter much.

There are still updates. . .

(End of this chapter)