Besides, she came here with a strategic task.

When the middle-aged woman heard her words, she straightened her face and said, "girls, what's the use of reading? It's better to find someone to marry.

By the way Your mother talked to me when she was alive. She hopes you can find someone to cut in later. I know a lot of young people of the right age. They are handsome, honest and reliable. You can meet them tomorrow. "

Inverted gate is a common saying among the people in the village, which means the son-in-law who comes to the door.

Qiao Yanran

Meng Yu, who is cooking in the room, puts down the spatula in his hand, raises his ears and listens carefully to Qiao Yanran's answer outside.

Back door?

In fact, he It's OK.

He has always been indifferent to emotion. After his mother's death, he was not too sad, nor did he give up anything, just a little bit of nostalgia occasionally.

But he wanted to live with Wang an all his life.

He was reluctant to part with her when he thought of it.

The middle-aged woman saw that Qiao Yanran didn't say anything and continued to say, "girl, you'll meet each other. If you feel appropriate, you'll continue to talk. If you feel inappropriate, it doesn't matter, does it?"

Of course, the most important reason why she came here today is the others.

The other party has a good relationship with her. No matter whether she can succeed or not, she will sell him a favor. Of course, if she can tie the knot, it will be better.

Joe thought for a moment.

After the death of the original owner's parents, the middle-aged woman used to take care of the original owner. If she only met her, there was nothing wrong with selling her face.

"All right, you can wait for tomorrow afternoon and show him around." Qiao Yan Ran opens a way.

After hearing her reply, the middle-aged woman's smile deepened, "OK, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Now it's too late. You should go back to dinner and go ahead. "

She made a couple of polite remarks and left.

It's really late now. It's already half past twelve. I'm going to school at two o'clock in the afternoon. Qiao Yanran closes the door and comes to the kitchen.

Meng Yu, with a spatula in her hand, saw her come in, sipped her lips, turned her back, and said in a hoarse voice, "the food will have to wait for a while. The smoke in the room is relatively large. You can go back to the room and wait for a while."

"No

Qiao Yanran turns on the range hood and looks at some dishes that have not been cut well. She comes to the edge of the stove and starts to cut vegetables after washing her hands.

The school is full of food.

But the school food is not very delicious, canteen has five minutes to eat time limit, Qiao Yanran can't get used to eating, don't say, also can't eat so fast, so go home to cook.

With the help of Qiao Yanran, the meal is ready soon.

Meng Yusheng came out with a bowl of rice and put it in front of Qiao Yanran. He also brought a bowl of rice and sat opposite to Qiao Yanran.

The color of the food is very good and the taste is delicious.

"Eat more vinegar."

Meng Yu carried a glass bottle and poured some vinegar into Qiao Yanran's bowl.

Vinegar?

Qiao Yanran looked at the food which was dyed black in an instant. She couldn't smell any sour. She looked at the body of the glass bottle and said, "is this vinegar? This is soy sauce. "

"It's vinegar, super vinegar. It's different from ordinary vinegar."

Meng Yu said, adding a spoonful to his bowl.

Qiao Yanran

Sour, really sour.