The Downfall of the Eldest Miss

In the kitchen, Fang Yichang, who was still busy preparing lunch, took the time to take a look at Wang Tingting: "What's the ghost roar called? Strawberry I let Zhao Yimeng wash it and send it to the lady. +++Mobile phone reading visit m.wuxiaspot. com"

Upon hearing this, Wang Tingting was not happy: "Why? That's the strawberry I picked!"

Fang Yichang chuckled: "Aren't you picking it with Missy?"

Wang Tingting pursed her lips and said in disbelief: "There are also half of me. Why do you give her anything? Besides, strawberries are still used to make fruit salad. You give her all. What do we do?"

"Yo." Fang Yichang took out the vegetables fried in the pan and looked at Wang Tingting. "I am thinking about her twisted feet. Your feet are all right. Can't you pick another basket? What are you yelling at here?" You are responsible for spraining her foot."

Wang Tingting was really mad, just trained by Huo Cheng in the infirmary, and was trained by Fang Yichang when he came out. Why do you scold her? Did she know that Shen Wanying would fall off the ladder so stupidly?

But she didn't dare to be hard with Fang Yichang. Although Fang Yichang hadn't had a precedent of hitting girls, he was a problem boy after all, she didn't want to provoke him. She picked up a fruit basket and said to Qiu Ziqing, "I'm going to pick strawberries again. You are waiting for me here."

"I'll go with you." Qiu Ziqing said, and went out with Wang Tingting.

At the entrance of the infirmary, Zhao Yimeng carried a large basin of freshly washed strawberries and walked in: "Miss, I will bring you strawberries!"

Shen Wanying's feet were just bandaged. Hearing Zhao Yimeng's voice, she looked up and said, "So many strawberries?"

"Yeah, Fang Yichang asked me to bring them all, and none of them was left for Wang Tingting!" Zhao Yimeng found a place to put the strawberry down and squatted in front of Shen Wanying. "Are your feet serious? Also No one else was injured?"

"It's okay, only the foot twisted, and it feels much better after taking the medicine."

"That's good, come and eat strawberries. Huo Cheng classmates, you eat too!" Zhao Yimeng greeted enthusiastically. Shen Wanying tasted a strawberry, and Zhao Yimeng was not polite himself. He took the strawberry and ate it: "Yes, Fang Yichang asked me to help him talk, tell Huo Cheng to go back quickly, he was too busy in the kitchen."

Huo Cheng looked at Shen Wanying and said, "I will pass her after I send her back to the room."

"Hey," Zhao Yimeng fed himself a strawberry again, with a long-term focus, "Fang Yichang also said that Missy was injured. He also thought about coming, but did he come? No. Because he knew he should stick to the kitchen now. Position, if even he had left, everyone would stop eating at noon today, and the eldest lady would have no food to eat. Men can’t love their children all day long, and should take their own responsibilities!"

Huocheng: "..."

Shen Wanying looked at Huo Cheng with a smile, and said to him: "I think Fang Yichang made a very reasonable point. Now we only have one person in the class in our kitchen. Fang Yichang wants to take care of both sides, and he really has no standing. There are so many at noon People are waiting to eat."

Huo Cheng hesitated, and the doctor on the side persuaded: "I don't think you should argue, this classmate stays here to rest, no need to go back to the room, anyway, you eat outside at noon, and save her from running on both ends."

Shen Wanying nodded: "Listen to the doctor."

Huocheng: "..."

"Doctor, you eat strawberries too." Zhao Yimeng greeted the doctor enthusiastically.

Huo Cheng stood up and said to them: "Then you stay here, I will go back to the kitchen first."

"Okay." Zhao Yimeng watched Huo Cheng go out and inquired about Shen Wanying gossip. "I heard about it. Huo Cheng came back with you all the way today. You two, eh?" "

"..." Shen Wanying said she couldn't understand, "This strawberry is so sweet and delicious. You eat more."

Although she knew that Shen Wanying was using strawberries to stop her mouth, she still ate her strawberries with no effort.

Because it is really delicious!

After Huo Cheng returned to the kitchen, the pressure on the kitchen dropped sharply, and the lunch was finished before the stipulated time. Zhao Yimeng, holding Shen Wanying, left the infirmary and went to a place for lunch.

Everyone was tired after a busy day of work, and they were sitting together chatteringly, waiting for lunch.

Zhao Yimeng and Shen Wanying were at a table with Huo Cheng. The dishes provided by the farm were arranged in advance on the dinner table, and the remaining chefs came out.

This time there was still a lazy class eating hot pot, and now it has been cooked, the aroma is overflowing. Fortunately, the dishes served in Huocheng are also (color) with complete flavor, which is a solution for students.

Huo Cheng has made a total of five dishes, which are basically what Shen Wanying likes to eat, and a mushroom and pork rib soup made by them.

——Although Shen Wanying only scratched a few knives on the mushroom, she insisted that there were also half of her on the military medal.

Another student in the class also prepared a barbecue for everyone, with all the materials and meat dishes, and it was perfect with a fruit salad in each class.

Everyone happily ate lunch. Huo Cheng's cooking was also well received by the students. Boys don’t understand. The two first place in their class not only have good grades, but also cook. Are the skills of learning to buy one get one free now? :)

"Not only oh, people are good." Zhao Yimeng made a light touch, and the rest of the boys in the class had more internal injuries.

This afternoon is a free time, there are many recreational facilities on the farm, but today the weather is good, many students have chosen to go kite flying.

So the kites in the sky are as dense as dumplings.

If she didn't sprain her foot, Shen Wanying also wanted to fly a kite, but now she can't run, she can only go back to her room to rest. When Huo Cheng helped clean up the kitchen, he found Shen Wanying in a circle. After asking his classmates, he learned that Shen Wanying had returned to the room.

The rooms of Shen Wanying and Zhao Yimeng are on the third floor of the hotel. The hotel has an elevator, but she does not need her to climb the building. She dragged an injured foot and slowly returned to the room. As soon as (Shui Shui) took a nap, she heard someone knock on the door.

She glanced at the door and asked, "Which one?"

"It's me." Huo Cheng's voice rang outside.

Shen Wanying recognized his voice and went up to open the door. Huo Cheng stood outside the door, still holding an orange in his hand. Shen Wanying froze for a moment and asked him with a smile: "Is there anything?"

Huo Cheng looked at her feet, Shen Wanying put on a pair of slippers, and it seemed that she had brought them from her home: "Is your feet better?"

"Much better. I plan to stay in the room all afternoon."

"Well, then you have a good rest in the afternoon," Huo Cheng said, handing her the orange in her hand. "After I picked it back, I specially left one."

There are also oranges in the fruit salad at noon. Shen Wanying thought that all the oranges she picked were used to make salads. Unexpectedly, Huo Cheng even helped her keep one. This orange is obviously specially picked, and its color and shape are very beautiful, and it has been carefully washed by people, with (dry gan) clean water vapor.

It's very tempting to watch.

"Thank you." Shen Wanying held an orange in her hand and smiled at Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng's eyes moved slightly, "huh" quietly (colorfully): "Then I won't disturb you to rest."

Shen Wanying stood at the door and watched Huo Cheng walk away before closing the door.

She sat at the window and the oranges were placed on the small table in front. The oranges bathed in sunlight look more mellow and lovely, making people reluctant to eat at all.

Shen Wanying smiled and took her finger to lightly tap on the orange, then went to (bed chuang) in the morning (sleep Shui).

When she woke up, more than half of the afternoon passed, and there was a faint smell of sweet orange in the air, which was very good.

She sniffed softly, then sat up suddenly.

"Huh, are you awake?" Zhao Yimeng is sitting on a chair and eating oranges, and she breaks them halfway and hands her. "Do you want to eat oranges? This orange is so sweet!"

"..." Shen Wanying stared at the orange in her hand for a long while and then said, "You ate my orange?"

"Ah?" Zhao Yimeng rarely saw her (lu) expressing this expression, and was a little ignorant for a while, "Is this orange used for eating?"

"..." Shen Wanying was silent for a while, and took over the other half of her orange. "No."

Zhao Yimeng saw that she had also eaten herself before she let go of her heart: "How is it, is it sweet?"

"Well." Shen Wanying answered and asked Zhao Yimeng, "You came back so early?"

Zhao Yimeng said: "It was a little tired and hungry to fly a kite all afternoon!" she said, rummaging through her schoolbag she carried, and took out a bag of cakes (dry gan), " do you want to eat?"

Shen Wanying shook her head: "After a while, I will have dinner. I heard Teacher Song say that there will be a big dinner tonight."

Evening meals don't need to be cooked by the students themselves, they are all provided by the farm and are said to be very rich. Zhao Yimeng listened to her saying, and put the cake (dry gan) back in her schoolbag: "Then I will keep my belly and eat a big meal at night."

It is a pity that before waiting for the big meal, she was caught by her classmates to rehearse the evening sketch. Shen Wanying looked at her ever-changing face, thinking that Zhao Yimeng might really be a comedian?

She also tidied herself up and planned to go downstairs to buy a bottle of water.

There is a small supermarket on the first floor of the hotel, and there is a vending machine outside the supermarket. Shen Wanying's foot was still injured, so she didn't visit the supermarket and chose it directly from the vending machine.

This vending machine is not only selling water, but also selling small snacks and cigarettes, as well as boxed instant noodles.

Shen Wanying stood in front of the vending machine, her eyes unconsciously attracted by the bottom noodles. The instant noodles are all mini-packed, the portion is not big, but the taste is complete.

Shen Wanying is staring at a box of instant noodles with the flavor of pepper and beef. The box of instant noodles suddenly shakes twice and then rolls out of the window below.

A slender hand picked up the instant noodles and handed it to Shen Wanying: "Do you want it?"

It is Huocheng.

Shen Wanying found his beautiful eyebrows with a very shallow smile, so shallow that she thought it was her illusion.

She recovered and smiled at Huo Cheng: "No, thank you."

Huo Chengdao: "Don't you like this taste?"

"...No, there are some seasonings in the instant noodles, which is also harmful to the health of the body. It is best to eat less." Shen Wanying finished and added, "I came to buy water."

"Oh." Huo Cheng answered with a deeper smile than before.

Shen Wanying looked a little trance, Huo Cheng smiled really charming, as if as long as he smiled, everything in the world would be lost.

Huo Cheng held instant noodles in his hand and scanned the QR code of the vending machine again: "It's okay to eat it occasionally."

He said that he pressed a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Shen Wanying: "I have a friend who likes this flavor of instant noodles the most. And I heard that with the auxiliary action of shaking legs, the taste will be better. ."

Shen Wanying pupil•hole•ground•shock.

"...Is the friend you said, are you yourself?" Shen Wanying's extreme expression management almost collapsed at this moment.

Fortunately, it was almost.

Huo Cheng only looked at her with her lips, not acknowledging or denying.

That was three months after he and Shen Wanying got married.

Huocheng's company temporarily canceled the meeting, so he got off work early. On the way home, he bought some vegetables in the supermarket he frequented and planned to go back and cook dinner for Shen Wanying.

When he opened the door, he saw Shen Wanying's high heels at the door.

She had returned, but there was no one in the living room, not even the lights. Huo Cheng was a little puzzled. He took out his mobile phone and prepared to call Shen Wanying, but suddenly heard some movement from the building.

"Awan?" He called her but did not receive a reply. Huo Cheng went up to the second floor, and the subtle sounds became clearer.

It came from the utility room at the end of the corridor.

"Awan, are you inside?" Huo Cheng walked to the door of the utility room to make sure there was someone inside. He knocked lightly on the door and opened it.

Shen Wanying sat on a small stool with earphones, and she placed a cardboard box with her tablet on top of it, and a box of steaming instant noodles.

She didn't know what to put on her tablet. In short, she was fascinated by watching the noodles while staring at the screen.

Stepping on one foot of the slippers, it was shaking with rhythm.

Huocheng: "..."

He admits that he is very shocked at the moment, because this is far from the Shen Wanying he knew.

But he quickly calmed down and called her again: "Awan."

Shen Wanying realized that someone had come in.

She looked up and saw her handsome husband who had been married for three months.

Shen Wanying: "........."

The air suddenly solidified, even the instant noodles in the mouth were dull.

Shen Wanying can't wait to die at this moment.

She maintained her perfect wife image for three months and disappeared from this moment.

Huo Cheng looked at the hard room, walked to Shen Wanying and said: "Go to the living room to eat later."