Lin Jinxing nodded in agreement, "He feels it too. As long as there is a chance, Zhao Juan will definitely be able to seize it, and then crawl forward with all her strength."
Moreover, Zhao Juan has a bottom line and knows what to do and what not to do, so she will definitely develop well in the future."
The opportunity that Lin Jinxing felt was the reform and opening up and the college entrance examination, so he asked Zhao Juan not to be held back by men, so that she could soar into the sky.
"Oh, that's wrong. Where is Zhou Feng? Is he chasing after Liu Ruanxin? Did he help when Liu Ruanxin was injured?"
Zhang Tao raised his eyebrows in a matter-of-fact manner and said: "Of course, Zhou Feng took Liu Ruanxin to the hospital that morning and took care of her before and after.
When he went to visit Liu Ruanxin, Zhou Feng was feeding her a bowl of red porridge. The sticky rice porridge with red flowers was so tempting to look at."
Lin Jinxing murmured in a low voice: "Well, it smells like home."
"Ah? What?" Lin Jinxing shut up and her voice was too soft, Zhang Tao didn't hear clearly.
Lin Jinxing coughed awkwardly, "Oh, it's nothing, I'll continue."
"After he came back, he asked Kong Xi to cook red porridge for him. The only red rice at home was used up. It was as delicious as he imagined."
Lin Jinxing pursed her lips, unable to hold back, and asked in a low voice: "Does it feel like home?"
Zhang Tao asked in confusion: "The taste of home?"
After the question came out, Lin Jinxing stopped being coy and replied generously, "That's right, didn't Kong Xibo cook red porridge for me? Does it taste like home?"
After hearing this, Zhang Tao pursed her lips and almost cried, "Yes~, when he was in Kyoto, every time he felt uncomfortable, his mother would make him red porridge and then add it with fried eggs. No one else had it, so there was
He has.
The porridge Kong Xi cooked that day was sticky, with no rice or firewood left, and the eggs were very fried, but the fried eggs were not as delicious as fried eggs.
His mother's fried eggs were tender, the yolks were sugary, and they were not complete eggs. The eggs that Kong Xi fried were not only old, but also very broken. He felt that they should not be called fried eggs, but scrambled eggs.
It’s great that his mother sent him some meat sauce, which is delicious with porridge. His mother sent him two bottles, and I’ll take one bottle back to try it later.”
"No, my mother sent it to me. I'll keep it for myself and eat it slowly."
Lin Jinxing cursed: No wonder it tastes like home. Not only does it have Kongxi’s fried eggs, but it also tastes like mom’s meat sauce. I like it!
"It's okay. I already have a bottle of mine. His mother specifically asked him to send it to me."
"Okay, I'll thank Auntie for him when I write the letter."
"It's okay. I've been taking care of them since they came to the Red Flag Brigade. Their mother is very grateful to me."
Lin Jinxing smiled softly, "Are he and Kong Xi classmates, and do we take care of each other? I just said that I have no rice at home?"
"No, there's not much rice there, and they can't buy it at all. They had to buy the little rice from Zhao Juan."
"Zhao Juan?"
"Ang~" Zhang Tao suddenly approached Lin Jinxing and whispered: "Liu Ruanxin often goes to the black market to do business. Once Zhao Juan saw her taking out a big bag of rice to sell.
Then he bought more than ten kilograms from her at a low price. When he found out, he bought five kilograms from Zhao Juan, and he ate those five kilograms of rice for half a year."
Lin Jinxing said "Oh" clearly, "He also has rice there, the normal price is 25 cents a pound, would you like it?"
Zhang Tao was surprised and said: "So cheap? He bought it from Zhao Juan for 35 cents a pound."
"If you go to the grain station to buy rice, it costs only 25 cents a pound. If Liu Ruanxin wants to sell it, it will definitely be more expensive than the grain station."