seventy little lucky wife

The downhill scripture is not good for the whole person.

Xiao Guohai is unreliable, she still wants to rely on those feelings from the past to ask Xiao Junxing to help her.

And Xiao Junxing's ears are soft, and he can give her some pocket money when she cries a few times.

Now Song Enran actually talks to Xiao Junxing like this, if he gives her a dime, she will divorce him.

The person Xiao Junxing loves the most in his life is not her, let alone Xiao Zhanfeng, but Song Enran.

When I got married back then, I heard that Mr. Xiao refused to agree, and Xiao Junxing wanted to sever his father-son relationship with him. In the end, Mr. Xiao had no choice but to agree.

And after so many years, Xiao Junxing still holds her in his palm and pampers her.

This is also the reason why Huang Meiyu is still jealous at such an age.

Because there is no harm without comparison.

Let me ask, how many men can do what Xiao Junxing did?
Song Enran took good care of food and clothing.

In the past, it was rumored that Xiao Jingwen was the little princess of the Xiao family, but she felt that Song Enran was more like a princess than she was.

Therefore, she knew that Song Enran was the only one she could ask for right now.

"Mom, please don't leave me behind." Xiao Jingwen cried, "I don't want to either."

She cried and shook her head, looking very sad.

But Song Enran only saw hypocrisy and her purpose.

If their second wife had nothing, would she beg her like this?
"You don't need to beg me, let alone call me that, I will only feel disgusted." Song Enran said disgustedly.

"If I can still treat you as if nothing happened, how will I face my daughter?"

"How to face the hardships she has suffered for so many years?"

"If it wasn't for her good luck, she might have starved to death in those years."

If Xiao Jingwen could tell her earlier, would Xu Zhi not suffer so much?
But she just pretended not to know anything, and it's been so many years.

As long as Song Enran thinks of this, his heart will be terribly chilled.

Cold knife eyes swished towards Xiao Junxing.

Xiao Junxing's face was hot and painful.

The daughter who has loved her for so many years, even though she has become a niece now, still remembers that she is not in good health. This kind of concern seems to have become an instinct.

After being reminded by Song Enran, isn't that what happened?
When he went to the medical university to attend classes recently, he paid close attention to Xu Zhi, and I have to say that the old father was very proud.

This kid is not only talented, but most importantly, he works hard.

Her No.1 is definitely not the name of Lang, it is because she is very hardworking and rigorous.

Xiao Junxing thought that she would definitely be an excellent doctor in the future.

Then compare Xiao Jingwen at this moment.

In his impression, he had never seen her do anything serious.

It is a good hand to spend money.

The clothes on his body, although Xiao Junxing didn't pay much attention to this aspect, can also be seen to be of great value.

With a cold face, "Don't worry, I won't do it in the future."

Xiao Jingwen turned pale with shock, she knew that although Xiao Junxing had soft ears, he was a man of his own accord, and no one could change what he decided except Song Enran.

"Mother……"

"Shut up." Song Enran said disgustedly, "You called the wrong person."

After speaking, he shook his sleeves and left.

Xiao Zhanfeng helped Song Enran go upstairs together, and before leaving, he looked at the father and daughter on the ground with cold eyes, and then said nothing.

As for the other father and son in the living room, Mr. Xiao and Xiao Junxing, he didn't give him a wink.

Angry?

No, it's really disappointing.

"This..." Xiao Junxing looked around and wanted to catch up, but saw Xiao Zhanhong who had already left and said, "Mom wants to be quiet."

It meant that the crying of the father and daughter downstairs would disturb Song Enran to rest, and if he couldn't handle it well, he shouldn't come up.

Xiao Junxing, "..."

Xu Zhizhi didn't know what happened in Xiao's house. When she arrived at school, she went to the convenience store to look at it first, and sorted out the opinions collected in the suggestion box next to it.

"Aunt," Xu Zhizhi handed the compiled list to Ms. Zhao, "This is the adjustment I made based on the suggestion box, please check if there is anything you need to add."

"It's all complete." She nodded, and then said to Xu Zhizhi, "You asked me to move out of the window, what are you planning to put?"

shelves?
"In the afternoon, a master came to measure the size," Xu Zhi asked with a smile, "I'm going to make a table and put a few chairs there."

"Didn't we provide boiled water?" Xu Zhizhi said with a smile, "If some students don't want to go to the cafeteria to eat, they can sit there and finish eating before leaving."

In fact, some students with poor conditions bought a steamed bun in the cafeteria and came to her, and then bought a bag of mustard greens to eat.

Xu Zhizhi ran into it once, and at that time asked Zhao Wenli to prepare a few thermos bottles for the store, filled with hot water, and students in need could use bowls to pour water to drink.

So she still thinks about ordering some Kanto cooking in the store in the future, which was her favorite food when she was in school.

But now students are not rich, so let's take it step by step.

I don't know why, but when I think of oden, I want to eat it inexplicably in my mouth.

And it's the kind of food that I really want to eat.

"Oden?" Zhao Wenli had never heard of it before, "Then tell me what it is, and I'll try to make it?"

She can make her niece like this.

Zhao Wenli's cooking is also delicious.

The store is not busy now, and my part-time classmate Xiao Wang has already started, Zhao Wenli told her a few words, and then went to the vegetable market.

She heard Xu Zhi say that this thing can be made in the store, and maybe it can be sold for money, so she immediately became interested.

Xu Zhizhi probably told her about it, because she didn't go because there was still class, and Ms. Zhao asked her to go home after class.

"Isn't this the skewers we used to eat?" Ms. Zhao waved her hand, "You go to class, and just come home to eat after class."

Xu Zhi was surprised.

Ms. Zhao lived in Sichuan and Chongqing when she was a child, and came to Kyoto with her family when she was older.

"Yes, yes, yes." Xu Zhizhi said with a smile.

However, her classes in the morning were full, and when the class was over, it was already lunch time. Song Junru originally wanted to go to the cafeteria and then the library.

When I heard that Ms. Zhao was going to cook, what big canteen?what library?

Isn't it delicious to eat the food made by Ms. Zhao?
She has been hungry for a long time.

Xu Zhi was surprised, he didn't expect Ms. Zhao to actually make it just based on her description.

Not only that, but also the kind that can be moved to the store to sell tomorrow.

There was a large steel pot on top of the briquette stove, and what was cooking in the pot, wasn't it what Xu Zhi wanted to eat?