Hao Hongmei explained everything thoroughly. Of course, this was all given to her by Xu Damao.

At this moment, Zheng Juan's heart that was hanging in the air fell to the ground, and the expression on her face immediately became better. She pushed Hao Hongmei outward with both hands and said.

"You must be very tired after taking the train for such a long time. Go outside and take a short rest."

"I'm telling you, everything is fine here. The thigh bones are already in the pot. Let's make them together when we put the pancakes on."

Hao Hongmei: "Really, then I won't be polite. You have to call me later."

Zhou Rong also listened carefully outside, but when Hao Hongmei was about to come out.

She quickly leaned back, only to fall off the sofa.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you? How can you fall off the sofa when you're so good?"

Hao Hongmei stepped forward and helped her up, which made Zhou Rong extremely embarrassed.

"It's okay. I took a nap just now and my hands couldn't hold on."

"As long as it's okay, I'll go to my aunt to get you a cup of tea to calm down your shock."

When Zhou Rong met Hao Hongmei's Aunt Juju, there was no big disturbance now.

Scream whatever you like, no matter what, you feel uncomfortable in your heart and you won't lose a piece of flesh on your body.

If this little girl attends the evening class, I will give her a good time.

Then Hao Hongmei and Zheng Juan posted some cornmeal pancakes, but white flour accounted for 80%.

Hao Hongmei: "Sister Zheng, can you bring some 'old noodles' tomorrow? I plan to steam some steamed buns."

(Old noodles, when I steamed steamed buns in the past, I would deliberately leave a piece of dough behind and put it in the noodle vat.

Next time you steam the steamed buns, break them into small pieces and soak them in warm water. This will be similar to the effect of yeast now.

But Mao Sui feels that fermented steamed buns with old noodles are more delicious, especially if a little more alkali is added to make the steamed buns slightly yellow.)

Zheng Juan: "I used to say that I would help Mr. Xu steam the steamed buns, but every time the time was too short and the noodles couldn't even cook."

"Steamed steamed buns are a waste of white flour and make people feel uncomfortable after eating them."

"Sister, this time is enough for you to stay here. I will definitely bring some old noodles over tomorrow."

When the corn tortillas stick to the edge of the pot, it means that the meal is ready.

Hao Hongmei came to the second floor and gently knocked on Xu Damao's door.

"Principal Xu, you can eat soon."

"Well, I'll be down in a minute."

The thigh bones that Zheng Juan stewed at noon today were just okay, mainly because the strong aroma of the sauce suppressed the fishy smell.

After eating and playing, Zheng Juan and Hao Hongmei cleaned up the dining room and kitchen.

Hao Hongmei obediently made Xu Damao a cup of tea first, and then made Zhou Rong and Zheng Juan a cup each.

It seems that this period of training is not in vain, and my eyesight has improved a lot than before.

Zhou Rong felt relieved and drank tea from Hao Hongmei, thinking that it was so good to be young, as she was not just doing the job of serving others.

No matter in terms of knowledge or other aspects, I can be a few steps ahead of her, so I feel less resentful about being called aunt.

Zheng Juan was a little embarrassed. How could she let others pour her tea?

The tea smells like a delicate fragrance, and the tea leaves inside the cup are like needlepoints.

Not to mention such good tea, she was rarely willing to drink even the tea foam at home.

Holding the tea cup, she didn't know where to put her hands for a moment, so she had to talk about a topic to distract herself.

"Teacher Xu, why does Hongmei keep calling you Principal Xu?"

Hao Hongmei quickly jumped out to refresh her presence and improve her impression among everyone.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Seeing Xu Damao's slight nod, Hao Hongmei dropped the topic.

Zhou Rong and Zheng Juan were a little unbelievable when they told him everything about his stay in northern Shaanxi.

How much does it cost to help so many children, go to school for free, eat for free, give them free new clothes, and have meat every day?

If it were him, he wouldn't be willing to spend it on so many people all at once even if he had money.

Teacher Xu is really a person of noble character, and the eyes of both of them shine with admiration.

Especially Zhou Rong, if Zheng Juan wasn't here now, she would have wanted to jump up on one leg and go straight over.

Let Teacher Xu teach herself a lesson, and she will do her best to accept the essence of it.

"The three of you chat slowly, I have something written on it."

Even though Xu Damao was so shameless, he was a little embarrassed by Hao Hongmei's exaggerated vocabulary, so he made an excuse and went upstairs.

The road outside was slippery, and people in the Northeast were afraid of falling, so Zheng Juan got up and went home after drinking two cups of tea.

After Hao Hongmei closed the door and came back, she and Zhou Rong started staring at each other.

It turned out that it was okay when Zheng Juan was here. They had similar experiences since childhood, and they had some common topics when they got together.

Zhou Rong was able to chime in from time to time, but with Zheng Juan leaving, neither of them had anything to talk about.

Hao Hongmei: "I'm going to ask Principal Xu what he wants to eat for dinner so that I can prepare it in advance."

After saying that, she went upstairs with her calves kicking, leaving Zhou Rong sitting there a little dumbfounded.

I kept thinking in my heart, should I go up too?

But I am the injured person in front of this little girl. It would be too embarrassing if my secret was revealed!

But if you don't go up, how can you confirm whether they have a teacher-student relationship like a small classroom?

If so, wouldn't I be letting the little girl eat snacks?

When Hao Hongmei hesitated here, Hao Hongmei had already laid on Xu Damao's back.

She wrapped her hands around Xu Damao's neck and blew hot air into his ear.

"I just said you were a bit discerning, but now your true colors have been revealed. Didn't you see what I was writing?"

Hao Hongmei: "But I really want to stay by your side."

Xu Damao: "Go and make me a cup of tea. There is still a whole night left. Why are you in a hurry now?"

"Then what do you want to eat tonight? I'll go down and prepare it."

“Ever had KFC?”

"When KFC first opened in Sijiucheng, I went to queue up, but I could only buy the cheapest burger."

"Others are too expensive. They charge me two months' salary for a whole family bucket."

Xu Damao: "There is no way around this. The production conditions and transportation conditions cannot keep up, and the cost of the product will naturally remain high."

"People who do business can't lose money. Being able to make less money is already a conscientious enterprise."

"Bring me the phone and we'll order all the KFC meals tonight."

"Eat all the food you haven't eaten so that you, the little glutton, can satisfy your cravings."

"Principal Xu, why are you helping KFC speak up?"
Chapter completed!