Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Sheng Anning looked at Mu Xiaowan in surprise. This girl didn't have a dog nose. She could even smell this. She nodded: "Yes, I haven't finished the fried dumplings at home in the morning, so I will bring them for lunch."

Suddenly he saw Mu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes shining, and after thinking about it, he took out the lunch box: "Have you eaten yet? Why don't you eat a little?"

She didn't know why she made this decision out of nowhere. Maybe it was because Mu Xiaowan was good-looking.

Mu Xiaowan was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect Sheng Anning to be so generous. After all, beef dumplings are quite rare, and ordinary people only eat them once during the New Year and festivals.

After hesitating for a moment, he took out two food stamps from his pocket, both of which were five kilograms of national food stamps, and handed them to Sheng Anning: "Here are you, let's exchange them."

Sheng Anning looked at the ten catties of food stamps and quickly waved her hand: "You can just eat it. Besides, where are the ten catties of food stamps? You should eat them quickly, they are still hot."

Mu Xiaowan refused to listen and gave Sheng Anning the food stamps. Then he took out his chopsticks, took the lunch box, opened it and started eating.

The aroma of fried dumplings instantly spread throughout the classroom. Many students secretly swallowed their saliva, and many turned their heads to look over.

Who can eat such extravagant food in the morning, let alone in the morning, not even on ordinary days.

The dumplings also need to be fried in oil, which is too extravagant and wasteful, but they are really delicious.

Sheng Anning suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that she would not be able to bring food to the classroom in the future, as she would easily look out of place.

Mu Xiaowan, on the other hand, was eating the dumplings leisurely as if nothing had happened, her eyes slightly bent, showing a very satisfied expression, which made her whole person become docile.

Sheng Anning thought about her aunt's cooking skills, which were very good: "Isn't it delicious?"

Mu Xiaowan nodded repeatedly, and after swallowing the dumplings, she made two comments: "The meat filling is fresh and tender, and it seems that it uses the best beef brisket and tendon meat. The dumpling wrappers are tough, crispy and delicious."

Hearing how professional she was, Sheng Anning was a little curious: "Are you good at cooking? You sound so professional."

Mu Xiaowan thought for a moment and told Sheng Anning seriously: "I don't know how to cook, I just know how to taste. I prefer to eat. I will take you to eat some delicious food later."

Sheng Anning was stunned for a moment, this friendship came unexpectedly, but she knew that people who like to eat are very simple-minded, and she really liked Mu Xiaowan's appearance, so she readily agreed.

The two became close over a meal of dumplings.

However, Sheng Anning discovered that Mu Xiaowan was still a very vigilant girl and was very wary of others. Although she was willing to be friends with her, she still did not let down her guard.

Chen Fangfei, who was sitting in front, couldn't help but look back several times. Seeing Sheng Anning talking to Mu Xiaowan with a smile, she felt a little jealous. But Sheng Anning's smile made her suddenly remember who Sheng Anning looked like.

She had seen in the newspaper that he was an overseas Chinese who was planning to come to Shanghai to invest, but due to various reasons, he had not returned to China yet.

Because her father was planning to receive this overseas Chinese family and had discussed it at home.

Sheng Anning looks like the overseas Chinese wife. When she smiles sideways, she looks exactly like the character in the newspaper.

Chen Fangfei frowned, suddenly not curious at all about who Sheng Anning looked like. No matter who she looked like, it had nothing to do with her.

And she wished that Sheng Anning had nothing to do with overseas Chinese.

Chen Fangfei is a person who seriously worships foreigners. After the opening up in the past two years, there have been some translated films from abroad, in which they drink foreign wine and eat Western food, which makes her unspeakably envious.

She also gritted her teeth and tried a Western restaurant in Shanghai, and found the steak and coffee to be delicious.

Thinking in her mind, she turned around and sat down. She also heard that the school has the opportunity to study abroad every year, and she must seize this opportunity!

After Mu Xiaowan finished eating the fried dumplings, Sheng Anning went to the canteen to buy food at noon.

Mu Xiaowan also brought a lunch box with Sheng Anning. The dishes in the cafeteria were still the same, two staple foods, white flour steamed buns and mixed steamed buns. The dish was potato stew and very little pork belly. Each person was given at most one or two pieces.

Sheng Anning ordered a steamed bun and a dish, but was a little surprised when Mu Xiaowan ordered three steamed buns. She had just eaten a box full of fried dumplings in the morning, could she still eat three steamed buns now?

"Can you still eat three steamed buns?"

Mu Xiaowan smiled, did not pick up the food, put the steamed buns into the lunch box, closed the lid of the lunch box and stuffed it into her schoolbag: "If you don't want to eat it, take it back to eat at night."

Sheng Anning remembered that Mu Xiaowan didn't live on campus, so she asked casually: "Where do you live?"

Mu Xiaowan just returned to a general location: "The area in East City."

Sheng Anning didn't ask in detail. It was obvious that she didn't want to go into detail, so there was no need to explore other people's privacy.

May is the most comfortable season in Beijing, with gentle breeze and no feeling of heat.

The three little guys, who are almost 100 days old, have already learned how to turn over, clenching their little fists, and making loud noises with red faces.

He would also hear the sound and look over curiously.

The most troublesome one is little An'an. The little girl always has her own ideas. She is the slowest to turn over, but the most coquettish. She cries when she is anxious.

She likes to be held and goes outside. Even though she doesn’t understand anything, she also likes to stay outside. She cries coquettishly as soon as she is carried into the house.

So as long as the little girl is awake, she needs someone to hold her and walk around the courtyard and the courtyard.

Sheng Anning rode back and saw Zhou Hongyun holding An An in the small square of the compound from a distance, and quickly pushed the car over.

Zhou Hongyun hugged the little girl and looked at Sheng Anning with a smile: "Look, who is back?"

An An was happily eating her hands, not caring who came back, and her little feet were tapping happily.

Sheng Anning looked at her daughter with a smile: "Little girl, are you making trouble again?"

Zhou Hongyun raised one arm to make the little girl stand up a little and coaxed her to look at her mother.

The little girl started waving her little arms again, rushing and rushing, happily amusing herself.

Zhou Hongyun laughed: "I've been quite energetic recently. By the way, I have a guest at home."

Sheng Anning was a little curious: "Who is it?"

Zhou Hongyun thought for a moment: "You probably haven't seen him before. He's your father's old comrade-in-arms. He came from Shanghai for a meeting, like the Ministry of Commerce."

When Sheng Anning heard that it had nothing to do with her, she went home with Zhou Hongyun.

When they arrived home, the guests had already left. Zhou Nanguang was chatting with Zhou Luancheng and sighed: "The policy is much better now. It is a good thing to encourage so many overseas Chinese to return to China for development this time."

Sheng Anning listened to it and felt that it had nothing to do with him. Instead, he was attracted by the content on the radio, which was about the current situation on the border!