Li Wenjun felt a little distressed and asked Diandian: "Are you crying?"
Diandian grinned again: "There is candy to eat."
The child is so easy to coax...
Li Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kissed Diandian's forehead heavily: "Hey...my silly daughter."
Wang Xiaolan caught up and asked: "Li Wenjun, don't you hate me anymore?"
Li Wenjun smiled very measuredly: "We are all comrades and have class-revolutionary friendships. How can we hate you?"
Just kidding, he still has so many important things to do, how could he offend the mine director's daughter and create difficulties for himself over this matter.
In fact, Wang Xiaolan is also his resource. In the past, he was too arrogant and didn't care about it and didn't know how to use it.
Wang Xiaolan was overjoyed: "Then do you like me?"
Let's be diplomatic, but we still can't be vague about issues of principle.
Li Wenjun stopped and said solemnly: "We have always had an ordinary gay relationship. And I am already married. From the day I got married, Gu Zhanyan is the only one in my heart."
Wang Xiaolan was stunned for a moment.
Such a righteous and rational answer made her sadder than any contempt and scolding. It was like a steel castle without cracks, and she didn't know where to break it.
Li Wenjun waved his hand: "Let's go now. Goodbye."
As soon as Li Wenjun returned home with Diandian, Gu Zhanyan came back.
After only a few times, Gu Zhanyan has formed a habit of going home first to see if Li Wenjun has picked up anyone before going to the kindergarten.
Li Wenjun was washing Diandian's hands and face, and the two of them were talking to each other.
Although Diandian sometimes didn't answer the right questions, the father and daughter still chatted happily.
Gu Zhanyan stood at the door, watching quietly without going in.
Li Wenjun straightened up and smiled at Gu Zhanyan: "I'm back."
Gu Zhanyan nodded, went over to hug Dian Dian and kissed her hard: "Are you happy Dian Dian?"
Nodding: "Happy."
Diandian told her about the injection again, and then she leaned in Gu Zhanyan's arms aggrievedly, accepting her mother's comfort.
Li Wenjun realized that Diandian was truly close to him by confiding her pain to him.
"Come here for dinner tonight. Mom killed the chicken." Li Wenyong poked his head out of the door.
Li Wenjun asked Li Wenjun with a puzzled look on his face: "What day is it today? You brought braised pork at noon, and my mother killed the chicken in the evening."
Moreover, Liu Cuihong originally said she would keep the chicken and kill it for the Chinese New Year.
Li Wenyong looked puzzled: "What braised pork? You are so greedy that you are dreaming. I didn't send any braised pork. Just come over after you pack up. The meal is almost ready."
After Li Wenyong finished speaking, he left.
Li Wenjun suddenly realized: He said that the braised pork at noon today was too sweet. It turned out to be made by Gu Zhanyan. Gu Zhanyan's taste was sweeter than that of the locals.
Gu Zhanyan blushed and turned her back to Li Wenjun. She hurriedly bought meat after get off work and cooked it for him. She couldn't even explain what happened.
Li Wenjun grinned: I'm so happy, my wife made braised pork for me. Unfortunately, I ate it too quickly and didn't taste it properly.
Li Wenjun stopped asking about the braised pork, so that Gu Zhanyan would not get angry later and changed the subject: "I earned a few hundred yuan and three industrial coupons today. I want to let my eldest brother get married first, so I will use all the money and coupons."
Give it to him. After this is done, all the money I make will be handed over to you."
Gu Zhanyan turned around and said, "You don't have to keep explaining. He is your eldest brother, and you should help him. Besides, he has supported us before, and there is nothing wrong with being a man of gratitude. You have your own arrangements, and you don't need any money."
Give it to me. I have enough money at home."
Li Wenjun grinned: "My wife is still sensible." He reached out to put his arm around Gu Zhanyan's shoulders.
Gu Zhanyan went out in a panic, avoiding Li Wenjun's hand.
Li Wenjun shook his head helplessly: With such a good atmosphere and such a good reason, it's a pity that he couldn't succeed.
She was too reserved, even though she was making braised pork for him to eat, she didn't even let him hug her.
Gu Zhanyan's face turned red, his head lowered, and he walked as fast as if he was running away. He was filled with hatred: Why is this person like this now? He moves his hands and feet at every turn.
Li Changming and the others had already put the food on the table, and it was steaming hot and fragrant.
Chop the chicken into small pieces, stir-fry with dried chili peppers and garlic leaves until fragrant and brown.
The chicken bones were stewed with red dates and angelica. The light yellow soup was steaming and fragrant.
The eggplants were just picked from the field, fried in lard until they were fragrant and soft, and added with soy sauce made from steamed and dried soybeans, which was very delicious with rice.
Fresh water spinach is green and crispy, stir-fried with garlic, refreshing and appetizing.
There are also sugar garlic pickled by myself, and dried radish dried in winter mixed with chili oil. It is sweet, crispy, spicy and delicious. You can eat a big bowl of rice with just this.
These are all vegetables grown by Liu Cuihong herself, which are pollution-free and natural.
When Liu Cuihong saw Diandian, she immediately clapped her hands and took Diandian over, kissing her again and again on the face: "My dear, let grandma hug me. I miss grandma so much."
Diandian smiled and kissed Liu Cuihong.
Li Wenjun rubbed his hands: "What a big day it is today, there are so many delicious dishes."
"If there is no big day, I can't give you any supplements." Liu Cuihong pinched Diandian's face distressedly, "Look how thin my granddaughter is from starvation."
Gu Zhanyan pursed her lips and smiled: "Mom, her height is up to standard. I was so thin when I was a child, so it doesn't matter."
Liu Cuihong shook her head: "That being said, I still like my family to be a little chubby."
Li Wenjun waited until everyone sat down before taking out the envelope containing the money.
"Brother, here are three hundred yuan and three industrial coupons. Ask the Liu family if it's okay to buy the TV later. If it's okay, tomorrow happens to be Sunday, so I can take Liu Dongmei to the city and buy the three-turn-one-ring.
"
The reason why he did not give Li Wenyong the full five hundred yuan was because he knew that the one who gave a bucket of rice was a benefactor, and the one who gave a load of rice was an enemy.
We still need to let Li Wenyong think of ways to work hard, otherwise he will get it too easily, not cherish it, not talk about it, and there will be no sense of accomplishment.
The dinner table fell silent. Li Changming and Li Wenyong stared at the envelope.
Happiness comes too suddenly, and it takes time to digest the shock.
Li Wenjun was not in a hurry and drank chicken soup calmly, waiting for them to come to their senses.
Liu Cuihong suddenly stood up and hid behind to wipe her tears.
Li Wenyong frowned: "I can't accept it."
Li Wenjun had expected it, but he still sighed secretly.
Fortunately, he had a way of saying it.
Before he could open his mouth, Li Wenyong raised his hand: "Don't try to persuade me. Don't say you owe me. You don't owe me. I'm already very grateful that you helped me get a sewing machine coupon. For the rest, I think about it myself."
Method."
Li Wenjun was speechless and rubbed his hair painfully.
Li Wenyong's pedantry really convinced him, what should he do now?
He had put in a lot of effort, but if people didn't appreciate it, there was nothing he could do.
You can't fight with him, convince him, and force him to accept it.
