When we arrived at the three-way intersection of Wang Ye's family and Juanzi's house, the second widow invited Wang Ye to dinner again and said, Wang Ye, I know the feelings of both of you children, but you should not worry about the adults' affairs. Wang Ye, don't refuse, go to your aunt's house for dinner, and you will get you some dishes you like, okay? Or you are sorry, okay? Even if you have a meal with us mothers and children!
As he said that, the second widow still had some messy hair after she was recuperating.
When Wang Ye heard the two widows say this, he looked at Juanzi, who was full of expectations, nodded with a smile, and said, OK!
After saying that, he followed the poor mother and daughter to their humble house.
When he arrived at the second widow's house, the second widow was very hospitable and enthusiastic, pouring tea and moving stools for Wang Ye, as if welcoming guests from afar.
In fact, she and Wang Hanlin had long regarded each other's children as their own children, and the second widow had long regarded Wang Ye as his sn in law; while Wang Hanlin had long regarded Juanzi as his daughter-in-law. Although he had also regarded the second widow as his goal of re-stringing, the series of things that happened later made him give up completely, but this did not affect Juanzi's position in his heart. The same is true for the second widow. No matter how Wang Hanlin's attitude towards her, Wang Ye's position in her heart had no effect at all. It was not because the second widow and Wang Hanlin were so open-minded, but because Wang Ye and Juanzi were the best match in terms of appearance, character and talent. These two children were so compatible. If they did not get together in the future, God would not agree.
Juanzi started looking for dry firewood in the yard outside. Every time Juanzi went home, she was busy helping her mother cook, cook and get started.
She and Wang Ye both like to eat the dishes stir-fried by Er Widow, because Er Widow's authentic Sichuan cuisine is very delicious. Er Widow's hometown is on the border of Sichuan and Guizhou, and the taste is similar to that of Sichuan people. They are both spicy and have heavy taste.
Aunt, I especially like eating the dishes you cooked. Wang Ye was drinking a big bowl of boiling water and stood by the stove and said to the second widow who was busy cutting vegetables.
The second widow turned her head and smiled, "Then you go to your aunt's house to have dinner when you come back. When you come to your aunt's house, your aunt is very happy. How are you and Juanzi's academic performance this semester?"
Wang Ye smiled and said, Auntie, Juanzi hasn't told you? I'm better than her in science, and she's better than me in liberal arts, and the total score is about the same, and I'm more than ten points than her. The second widow smiled satisfied and said while cutting vegetables, Auntie just hopes that you and the girl can go to college, and you will get together in college in the future, okay? I promise that I'll take care of Juanzi for the rest of my life, okay?
Wang Ye said innocently, Aunt, I know, Juanzi is my real sister, who dares to bully her? I fought with him desperately. The second widow smiled and said nothing, but she felt a little disappointed. In fact, what she wanted was not like this. She hoped that Wang Ye would treat Juanzi as her future wife, not her own sister. But then she thought about it carefully and then she became excited. After all, Wang Ye was still a first-year high school child at this time, less than 16 years old, and maybe he didn't have the concept of love yet. This is very clear in his heart that he needed to protect Juanzi. If so, it means that he had already regarded Juanzi as his closest person in his heart. What's wrong with this?
In the evening, the second widow gave these two high-quality students in the village four dishes and one soup, one double-cooked pork, one scrambled eggs with bitter melon, one garlic and a spicy and sour soup. These dishes are something that Wang Ye likes to eat very much.
Wang Ye, come on, eat more cooked meat. Aunt and your sister Juanzi don’t like it, so you can wrap them all! Otherwise, we can’t eat it after you leave. As he said, the second widow picked up a red cooked meat with chopsticks in Wang Ye’s bowl. Not to mention, the cooked meat cooked by the second widow is really full of color, fragrance and taste.
Wang Ye smiled and moved the bowl over and said, Thank you aunt! Juanzi, I have thought about it. Although I am better at science, I still apply for liberal arts. In this way, we can be assigned to the same class. If you want to apply for science, it will be more difficult to take the college entrance exam. I am a man, and men should suffer more, right! Aunt?
The second widow laughed so hard that she couldn't stop listening to it. While holding dishes for Wang Ye, she said, Juanzi, look at how much you love you, Brother Wang Ye loves you. Although mom doesn't know what you are talking about in liberal arts and science, Wang Ye gave up on the science that he is better at and chose to study in liberal arts with you. How great is it! Wang Ye, Aunt will always remember how good you are to my aunt and our Juanzi. Remember, I will come to my aunt for dinner when I come back. Aunt has no other skills, but the fried dishes are still to your taste, right?
Wang Ye nodded happily, gave Juanzi a wink, and the two of them laughed happily
Juanzi smiled shyly, Mom, Brother Wang Ye is chasing him in the class? Brother Wang Ye is handsome, has good academic performance, is also a sports star in the school, and plays basketball very well, but is popular among girls. When Wang Ye heard this, his face turned red with shame, and he quickly glared at Juanzi and said, Juanzi, what are you talking nonsense? I am not as good as you said, Aunt, don't listen to her nonsense. The second widow gave Wang Ye a bowl of hot and sour soup, and then smiled at him, "Silly boy, don't know?" Your sister Juanzi is jealous of other girls, afraid that other girls will snatch you from her. When the silly boy heard this, he quickly explained, Auntie, how could it be? I just want to be with my sister Juanzi, who can snatch me away?"
In fact, Juanzi was already in love at this time, after all, girls should be precocious.
However, Wang Ye didn't really think about it. It was just because the two of them were young and childhood sweethearts were used to staying together, and they had already regarded each other as their relatives from the bottom of their hearts, so they said so
After dinner, Wang Ye, the silly boy, chatted with the mother and daughter for a while. Just as he was about to get up and go home, someone outside shouted, Wang Ye, are you dead boy, going home?
As he said that, the second widow still had some messy hair after she was recuperating.
When Wang Ye heard the two widows say this, he looked at Juanzi, who was full of expectations, nodded with a smile, and said, OK!
After saying that, he followed the poor mother and daughter to their humble house.
When he arrived at the second widow's house, the second widow was very hospitable and enthusiastic, pouring tea and moving stools for Wang Ye, as if welcoming guests from afar.
In fact, she and Wang Hanlin had long regarded each other's children as their own children, and the second widow had long regarded Wang Ye as his sn in law; while Wang Hanlin had long regarded Juanzi as his daughter-in-law. Although he had also regarded the second widow as his goal of re-stringing, the series of things that happened later made him give up completely, but this did not affect Juanzi's position in his heart. The same is true for the second widow. No matter how Wang Hanlin's attitude towards her, Wang Ye's position in her heart had no effect at all. It was not because the second widow and Wang Hanlin were so open-minded, but because Wang Ye and Juanzi were the best match in terms of appearance, character and talent. These two children were so compatible. If they did not get together in the future, God would not agree.
Juanzi started looking for dry firewood in the yard outside. Every time Juanzi went home, she was busy helping her mother cook, cook and get started.
She and Wang Ye both like to eat the dishes stir-fried by Er Widow, because Er Widow's authentic Sichuan cuisine is very delicious. Er Widow's hometown is on the border of Sichuan and Guizhou, and the taste is similar to that of Sichuan people. They are both spicy and have heavy taste.
Aunt, I especially like eating the dishes you cooked. Wang Ye was drinking a big bowl of boiling water and stood by the stove and said to the second widow who was busy cutting vegetables.
The second widow turned her head and smiled, "Then you go to your aunt's house to have dinner when you come back. When you come to your aunt's house, your aunt is very happy. How are you and Juanzi's academic performance this semester?"
Wang Ye smiled and said, Auntie, Juanzi hasn't told you? I'm better than her in science, and she's better than me in liberal arts, and the total score is about the same, and I'm more than ten points than her. The second widow smiled satisfied and said while cutting vegetables, Auntie just hopes that you and the girl can go to college, and you will get together in college in the future, okay? I promise that I'll take care of Juanzi for the rest of my life, okay?
Wang Ye said innocently, Aunt, I know, Juanzi is my real sister, who dares to bully her? I fought with him desperately. The second widow smiled and said nothing, but she felt a little disappointed. In fact, what she wanted was not like this. She hoped that Wang Ye would treat Juanzi as her future wife, not her own sister. But then she thought about it carefully and then she became excited. After all, Wang Ye was still a first-year high school child at this time, less than 16 years old, and maybe he didn't have the concept of love yet. This is very clear in his heart that he needed to protect Juanzi. If so, it means that he had already regarded Juanzi as his closest person in his heart. What's wrong with this?
In the evening, the second widow gave these two high-quality students in the village four dishes and one soup, one double-cooked pork, one scrambled eggs with bitter melon, one garlic and a spicy and sour soup. These dishes are something that Wang Ye likes to eat very much.
Wang Ye, come on, eat more cooked meat. Aunt and your sister Juanzi don’t like it, so you can wrap them all! Otherwise, we can’t eat it after you leave. As he said, the second widow picked up a red cooked meat with chopsticks in Wang Ye’s bowl. Not to mention, the cooked meat cooked by the second widow is really full of color, fragrance and taste.
Wang Ye smiled and moved the bowl over and said, Thank you aunt! Juanzi, I have thought about it. Although I am better at science, I still apply for liberal arts. In this way, we can be assigned to the same class. If you want to apply for science, it will be more difficult to take the college entrance exam. I am a man, and men should suffer more, right! Aunt?
The second widow laughed so hard that she couldn't stop listening to it. While holding dishes for Wang Ye, she said, Juanzi, look at how much you love you, Brother Wang Ye loves you. Although mom doesn't know what you are talking about in liberal arts and science, Wang Ye gave up on the science that he is better at and chose to study in liberal arts with you. How great is it! Wang Ye, Aunt will always remember how good you are to my aunt and our Juanzi. Remember, I will come to my aunt for dinner when I come back. Aunt has no other skills, but the fried dishes are still to your taste, right?
Wang Ye nodded happily, gave Juanzi a wink, and the two of them laughed happily
Juanzi smiled shyly, Mom, Brother Wang Ye is chasing him in the class? Brother Wang Ye is handsome, has good academic performance, is also a sports star in the school, and plays basketball very well, but is popular among girls. When Wang Ye heard this, his face turned red with shame, and he quickly glared at Juanzi and said, Juanzi, what are you talking nonsense? I am not as good as you said, Aunt, don't listen to her nonsense. The second widow gave Wang Ye a bowl of hot and sour soup, and then smiled at him, "Silly boy, don't know?" Your sister Juanzi is jealous of other girls, afraid that other girls will snatch you from her. When the silly boy heard this, he quickly explained, Auntie, how could it be? I just want to be with my sister Juanzi, who can snatch me away?"
In fact, Juanzi was already in love at this time, after all, girls should be precocious.
However, Wang Ye didn't really think about it. It was just because the two of them were young and childhood sweethearts were used to staying together, and they had already regarded each other as their relatives from the bottom of their hearts, so they said so
After dinner, Wang Ye, the silly boy, chatted with the mother and daughter for a while. Just as he was about to get up and go home, someone outside shouted, Wang Ye, are you dead boy, going home?
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