Lying in bed at night, Liang Mingyue still reminisced about the deliciousness of the stone-ground tofu for dinner. She smacked her lips and felt that even the stone-ground tofu was not enough. No wonder the old village chief would never forget it.
Li Haorui heard her smacking her lips and smiling, sitting up and leaning on the bedside table, "You didn't eat less tofu for dinner, but it's a little more flavorful than the tofu and beans sold in the supermarket. Isn't it still made of beans? Look at how greedy you are.
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Liang Mingyue shook her head and refuted his words, "It's different. Those tofu are made by machines. How can it be compared with the stone mill pulled by the donkey? The stone grinding is the earliest method, it is the original method discovered by the ancestors.
.The original flavor is really full of bean flavor, while the ones sold on the market now smell like soy milk powder.”
Liang Mingyue frowned every time she ate milk-flavored tofu, wondering if it was made by blending milk powder and beans.
"Mr. Li, you're telling me that you don't miss your chopsticks at the dinner table. You also eat a lot of vegetables. I thought you didn't like vegetables."
Li Haorui rubbed his wife's hair, "I think green vegetables are very good. You see there are a lot of vegetables grown in their vegetable garden. It's very convenient to pick whatever you want. It's a green and healthy vegetable garden."
Wang Beiluo picked his teeth with a toothpick, thinking that he still had some unfinished food for dinner. He didn't expect that the fish soup made by the small fish in the river would be so fresh, and he didn't expect that the aroma of stone-ground tofu would be so strong.
Looking at Feng Feng, who turned to look at the scenery, he laughed, thinking that Feng Feng, who looked tall and thick, was actually an innocent man.
"This was the first time I ate stone-ground tofu. I felt that what our ancestors ate in the past was really safe and delicious. Now if you want to eat stone-ground tofu, you have to go to a farmhouse with a stone mill, and of course you need a donkey that can pull the grinder.
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Gao Feng smiled and nodded, feeling happy to be alone with Wang Beiluo. Afraid that he would be clumsy and say the wrong thing to make his sweetheart unhappy, he quietly listened to Wang Beiluo talking about the delicious food she had eaten.
Wang Erma opened the window and nodded with a smile as she looked at the two people getting along naturally. She thought about calling her brother and sister-in-law to report the situation.
Jing Shijia sighed as she looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. The autumn moon looked a little lonely, and the surrounding stars were so far away from it.
"Wang Beiluo is at Zhang Dazhu's house, the one with the stone mill. Do you know who she went with?"
The bodyguard thought about it and smiled and said: "I went with her second aunt. The building where the main switch is located belongs to her second aunt. I also brought a bodyguard, just the three of them."
Jing Shijia nodded with satisfaction, "Look at these elders, they are here to see if Li Haorui is suitable to take over the Wang family business. Li Haorui has made Haorui Media so capable that he has bodyguards to prevent anyone from harming him.
, it would be suspicious for a pampered young lady like them to go out without a bodyguard."
The bodyguard listened to the boss's clear and logical analysis and couldn't help but interrupt him, "The boss Liang Mingyue is also here. She and Li Haorui rented a wooden house in the orchard of Zhang Dazhu's house. Wang Beiluo and the other three arrived later than them, maybe because of their agreement.
We want to play together."
Jing Shijia took a sip of juice and laughed, "How is it possible for Li Haorui to make his small company as big as his family's business? If he doesn't go back to his hometown and inherit the family business, there is nothing to show off here. If I had gone home and inherited the family business, he would have thought that without him
It’s a joke that that rich and powerful dad has achieved what he has today.”
"Then Mr. Li and Wang Beiluo should have nothing to do with each other. Mr. Li's family is so big that they don't need investment in exchange for marriage. Wang Beiluo and Liang Mingyue are still good friends. It's not as complicated as you think, boss."
The bodyguard feels that the boss's imagination is always very open, and two completely unrelated people can be connected.
"What do you know? Liang Mingyue is just an actor with no family background. Compare it to Wang Beiluo. She needs a family background and a good-looking young lady. The Wang family is not an ordinary wealthy family.
Elders are very far-sighted. Although Mr. Wang is currently taking care of himself at home, the success of the Wang family depends on his hard work."
Jing Shijia's brain circuit may be different from that of ordinary people. His thinking is based on his own guesses, and he feels that his guesses are reasonable.
"Boss, I think the couple has a very good relationship. Mr. Li doesn't need to marry another eldest daughter. How can he divorce Liang Mingyue and then marry Wang Beiluo? Besides, they already have children."
When his subordinates mentioned Li Haorui's child, Jing Shijia frowned, as if nothing could compare to Li Haorui. Even though his child was able to help, he was still alone, and he felt depressed when he thought about it.
"Are you the boss or am I the boss? The boss just has money and is willful and unreasonable. He doesn't know how to agree with me and always makes trouble. He really doesn't have any discernment. Now go order flowers. Didn't the village chief say there is a flower shed in the village?
Okay, hurry up and make a reservation now."
Zhang Shan closed her homework and looked at the calendar and giggled. The closer to the holiday, the better she felt. She found the piggy bank, poured out the change, and started counting, thinking about what to buy home.
Li Si drank the milk and said with a smile: "Mom, did Uncle Zhang tell you? I want to go back to her hometown with Shanshan during the three-day holiday. I heard that her grandfather's family has a big orchard, and the family's farmhouse business is very good.
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Li Mingzhu nodded, "I'll buy you a few boxes of things to take with you when you leave. You have to show off when you stay at someone's house for a few days. Be careful on the way and remember to supervise Shanshan to do her homework. It's best to memorize the words."
Li Si felt sad looking at her mother who had many wrinkles. She must have worked hard to support her. "Mom, what do you think of Uncle Zhang? He has a good temper and is cheerful every day, and he is also very responsible in taking care of Shanshan.
Very good.”
Li Mingzhu touched her daughter's hair and looked at the sensible child with a smile, "You kid, don't worry about me. As long as you grow up healthy and promising, I will be satisfied. Your father left early and your parents cannot give you a good life."
The condition is that we are not good. You are only in junior high school now and have a long way to go. Just work hard, I am pretty good like this."
Li Si leaned on her mother's shoulder and felt very warm. She felt that her father must be a good father. But the relatives there were so miserable that luckily they had cut off contact early.
Liang Mingyue watched the palace drama and couldn't help but pinch her husband to vent her anger, "You see, Concubine Rong, whom I play, is the one who loves you the most. You, the one in San Gong and Sixth Courtyard, are really lucky if you don't get killed by a vicious beauty."
I also like the little bitch who is the heroine, what good is she? I won’t frown even if Han Kexin dies, she is such a vicious woman, the director is really blind to let her play the role of a kind and innocent heroine."
Liang Mingyue hated Han Kexin for causing her to die. She was angry that she was too naive and didn't know that danger was around her. Thinking about it carefully, she didn't have any deep grudge against Han Kexin. All she can say is that a black-hearted person just doesn't want to see others live a good life.
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Li Haorui patted his wife on the shoulder dumbfounded, "I'm so unjust. The emperor I played was just as miserable as being tied up in the palace. If I were me, I would definitely make Concubine Rong the queen. Such an infatuated, dedicated and good woman is
The queen’s first choice. But the role of Concubine Rong is very popular, and your fans really like your role as Concubine Rong.”
Liang Mingyue nodded with a smile, playing the role of Concubine Rong allowed her to embark on the path of acting again. She has no regrets because she really likes her, and she is also happy to be recognized and liked by fans.
Li Haorui hugged her and said, "Look at what time it is and it's time to go to bed. I don't know what breakfast is waiting for you tomorrow morning. Go to bed quickly and go for a walk in the orchard in the morning."
Wang Beiluo opened the door and was dumbfounded when he saw the rose at the door. He didn't believe that Gao Feng would suddenly become romantic. He turned to look at the second aunt who was also surprised and started to laugh. He saw the dark-faced Gao Feng in the yard and his mood improved.
"Second aunt, am I too charming? Look at the wealthy man who gave me flowers. Playing with the shapes of shells is really romantic, but I don't know who sent the flowers. Could it be an uncle with a beer belly?
Hey, I’m not happy about it.”
Wang Erma walked around the flowers on the ground and suddenly laughed, "I heard that the housewives here use flowers to cook food. I'm curious to try it. I was thinking of going to the village today to see where it goes.
There are flowers, and the person who brought them is so lucky. I took the bello and gave it to Xiao Wu to see if he can make cakes."
Before Wang Beiluo could finish admiring it, the foodie second aunt happily took them all away. Thinking about it, he still didn't know who gave it to him, so he looked at Gao Feng aside.
"Gaofeng, do you know who sent the flowers? It's really strange why they were given to me. Is it for Mingyue? She has a lot of fans. Doesn't she know that she is here to follow?"
Gao Feng smiled at her blank look, "If I remember correctly, the person who sent the flowers was Jing Shijia's subordinate. Are you familiar with Jing Shijia?"
Gao Feng thought about Jing Shijia's appearance and ability, and heard that there were many girls chasing him.
Wang Beiluo was dumbfounded. He didn't expect it to be from Jing Shijia. They met a few times and didn't exchange a few words. He couldn't figure out why Jing Shijia sent him flowers, so he simply found a stool to sit down and rest.
"It's so strange that Jing Shijia sent me flowers. I don't know him at all and have no business dealings with him. I don't believe that he would like me. I heard other girls say that this guy is a little crazy.
Be vigilant.”
It was Zhang Yiqing who spread the rumor about Jing Shijia's madness. She felt uncomfortable when Jing Shijia threatened her. She did not dare to confront Jing Shijia head-on, but only dared to secretly spread rumors about Jing Shijia.
Gao Feng felt relieved when he saw that his sweetheart did not like Jing Shijia, and said with a smile: "I also think this person has a scheming mind. It seems that he has an inexplicable hostility towards Mr. Li. I don't know what kind of feud there is between them. You let Liang Mingyue
Also be careful of Jing Shijia."
Wang Beiluo looked at him and blinked while thinking about the scene in the idol drama. Gao Feng scratched his hair and said with a silly smile: "Miss, are your eyes blinded by the sand? Do you need me to find the second mother to come over and help you blow it?"
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Wang Beiluo shook his head and pursed his lips. It was more realistic to expect a kiss from an incomprehensible idiot, or to dream.
"Gaofeng, if you have nothing to do, just watch more idol dramas and romantic TV dramas to learn from the gentleness of other male protagonists."
Gao Feng has watched youth idol dramas, but couldn’t stand it after watching a few episodes. “My parents have always said that watching too much will hurt your brain. It’s so unrealistic and a bit hypocritical. It’s boring to watch. I watched the film of the Four Great Classics.”
The TV series are all very good, I have watched them all."
Wang Beiluo scratched his hair and stood up, "I won't discuss this serious issue with you anymore. Let's go see what to do with the flowers." (To be continued)
