Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

After staying at Feng's house for a few days, Wen Jing became unreliable, recuperating for Li Han and the two old people.

The two younger ones benefited a lot and fell in love with this cousin even more.

When she proposed to return to Yoichi, everyone was reluctant to leave.

Just on the weekend, those who go to school and go to work all rest at home.

Feng Wanyin organized everyone to go to the department store.

The old lady agreed, "Yes, Xiaohan and Xiaojing have never been to Beijing, you take them out for a stroll."

"Bring more money and tickets, and buy more belongings for them."

Wen Jing: "..."

How did they move their belongings back to the county seat?

Except for Song Fei who was taking care of the elders at home, everyone else was dispatched, including Deng Siying.

Yesterday Feng Xichen went to Deng's house to propose marriage, and the couple's wedding date is set at the end of the year.

The specific date is undecided, depending on the work arrangements of the two.

Mainly to see Feng Xichen.

The meaning of the elders of the two parents is that they hope that Feng Xichen can return to Beijing.

Otherwise, the couple will be separated for a long time, which will affect their relationship.

Feng Xichen also agreed to consider this issue.

Two jeeps went straight to the department store.

The three brothers and sisters, as well as the two younger ones, were very obedient, and the two of them were chosen for the big ones.

TV, refrigerator, washing machine, electric fan, rice cooker, all the same.

Wen Jing doesn't want any of it, it's really disgusting.

The TV is black and white, and there are not many good-looking programs in this era.

Refrigerator, her storage is better.

The rice cooker, she has, is more functional.

In the end, I couldn't twist it, leaving the fan and washing machine.

Next is the quilt.

Feng Xichen and Feng Wanyin knew that Wen Jing made clothes, but they didn't stop others from sweeping.

Husband and wife, each got five clothes and four quilts.

Finally, there are a lot of food, canned food, pastries, and candies.

Malted milk essence and milk powder, ten cans each, Wen Jing really had no right to speak, so she had to accept them all.

In the end, all the things were sent directly to the post office and mailed, so they could pack them back to Yoichi with ease.

After buying enough, I went to the state-run restaurant for dinner.

Li Han brought his own meal, six people ordered a whole table.

Those who ordered one or two dishes around them were so jealous that they spoke sourly.

Seven people ate with relish.

At the front desk, a middle-aged woman was holding a lunch box and wanted to buy half a portion of porridge.

The waiter was very angry for a long time before placing the order.

The woman waited with a blushing face, and the front desk clerk didn't let her go.

"How poor are you, you can't even afford a single serving of porridge, half a serving, can you be full?"

"If you are clean and tidy, you can't pay a dime."

The woman had to move out of the door.

The waiter curled her lips and ignored her when she saw a customer coming.

However, when the porridge came out, it was unknown whether it was the woman who was not holding it steady, or the waiter was doing it on purpose, and the two bumped into each other.

With a bang, the porridge spilled all over the floor.

The woman's eyes were red, and she stared at the porridge on the ground. After a while, she raised her head and asked, "Why did you bump into me?"

How could the waiter admit, "You are blind, this is the way, not only you can walk."

"I didn't blame you for spilling the porridge and dirtying the place, but you beat it upside down?"

"Okay, you go and clean the floor for me, or you don't want to leave."

The woman didn't expect that this man would not admit it.

She was in a hurry, her husband was still waiting for this porridge, and she had no money, so she couldn't afford a second one.

The woman pulled the waiter who was about to leave, "You can't leave, you knocked down my porridge, you must pay me."

The waiter chuckled, "Are you sure I knocked it down?"

"I don't even think about it. It's only half a serving of porridge. Do I need to do this to you poor ghost? If you can't afford it, don't come."

The woman was stubborn, "You were the one who bumped into it."

"Whether I'm poor or rich, that's not the reason for you to look down on others."

"You have to pay, otherwise, I'll find your manager."

The two hold their own words.

All the diners should just watch the excitement.

The waiter grinned, "Look for it, welcome."

The manager is her uncle, so she is not afraid.

Feng Jinxi couldn't see the waiter's face, she saw it just now.

He came out and said loudly, "I saw it, it was the aunt you bumped into."

Seeing that it was a little girl, the waiter was about to scold her not to make trouble out of nothing.

Unexpectedly, all the people at a table stood up and said in unison, "We all saw it, you bumped it on purpose."

As the woman said, being poor or rich has nothing to do with her.

It was her fault that she deliberately caused trouble.

The waiter was a little flustered. If it were someone else, she might dare to contradict her.

But this group of people, rich and powerful, must have a background, she dare not offend.

The woman looked at Wen Jing and them gratefully.

The waiter glared at the woman, took out five cents from his pocket and threw it to her, "Return the money to you, hurry up and leave."

The woman insisted on porridge without money.

The waiter had to ask the kitchen to fill another half.

As a result, the porridge was gone.

It was useless for the woman to persist, she looked at the porridge on the ground regrettably, and left with her head down.

How to do?

There was no more porridge in the hospital cafeteria, and it was too far to go back and forth to cook at home. My husband was not feeling well, so I couldn't wait too long.

Where is she going to find it?

The woman walked to the door, thinking of what happened in the past few days, and her husband who fell ill.

His eyes gradually turned red, and he squatted directly at the corner, sobbing.

Wen Jing and the others came out after eating, but she was still crying.

Feng Jinxi simply felt that the woman had no money to eat and was hungry.

He timidly glanced at the thermos in his cousin's hand.

She saw it just now, there is still porridge left.

He thought about asking for it for the woman, but worried that his cousin would not like it.

But I think my cousin is a good person, willing to help others...

There was a struggle in my mind, and for a while, I didn't know whether to speak or not.