My Love Story In Shanghai/C7 In Order to Thank the Han Residence He Left a Meal
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C7 In Order to Thank the Han Residence He Left a Meal

When Shih Jiayun was wiping the blackboard in the classroom, she often picked up the chalk to learn the words on the blackboard. She really wanted to be a teacher like Yuu Zihong. She wanted to see her own standards. Apart from being able to barely teach the children in the yard how to read, what else could she do?

That afternoon, the students had all finished school. The classroom was empty. After Shih Jiayun finished cleaning the floor, she went to wipe the blackboard. This class was taught by Yuu Zihong, and it was the tragedy of Shakespeare's love, Romeo and Juliet. The blackboard was filled with words. On the bright blackboard, each character seemed to have a life of its own. Jumping and jumping towards her heart, she couldn't even bear to wipe it. She picked up a piece of chalk that fell to the ground and started to write on the blackboard, stroke by stroke.

"Miss Shih. " Someone was calling her.

She was so shocked that she quickly hid the chalk behind her back. She picked up the board and wiped it with all her might. The white handwriting instantly turned into white snow.

"So it's Mr. Yuu. " Shih Jiayun said with a red face.

"What are you doing?" Yuu Zihong stood still in the shadows.

"Nothing, I'm just wiping the blackboard. Mr. Yuu is already so late, and you still haven't gone back?"

"No, my handkerchief is here. I came back to get it. " Yuu Zihong walked out of the shadows and said calmly.

"The handkerchief, I didn't see it. Does it count as falling under the table?" Shih Jiayun said as she laid down and searched under the table.

"Yes, it does. It's here, Mr. Yuu. Look!" Shih Jiayun held up the handkerchief that was covered in dust and said.

Yuu Zihong walked over and took the handkerchief. "Thank you so much. "

"You're welcome, Mr. Yuu. Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

"What is it?"

"Zhang Linna and I want to treat you to a meal," said Wang Yao.

"Dinner? Why?"

"Thank you for helping us find this job. "

"It's nothing. It's just a piece of cake. There's no need to make it so formal. How about this, I'll treat the two of you to a meal, okay?"

"What kind of words is Mr. Yuu talking about? How can there be anything that can help people treat those who are helped to a meal? You must promise us this. We can't afford those big restaurants. Zhang Linna and I have discussed. We will cook a few dishes at my house and invite Mr. Yuu over. We must treat Mr. Yuu to a meal that he can definitely agree to. "

"So that's how it is. Alright, I will be fine the day after tomorrow. It is just that I am going to disturb you guys at that time. Oh, right. How is Uncle's health these few days? He's much better now, right? I remember the last time I went there, he was able to get out of bed. What about now? "

"It's hard for Mr. Yuu to be so worried. My father is already in good health. It seems like he will be fully recovered soon. "

"That's good. I haven't seen him for a long time. It's really good to have a father. Sigh. I haven't felt that kind of intimacy in a long time. " Yuu Zihong couldn't help but sigh with emotion. "However, if you want to find words that you don't recognize in the future, just check this out. " Yuu Zihong placed a thick dictionary on the podium. "Also, even if I go back and read these books, they are all very good works. " The other few books. . . One of Gode's' The Trouble of Young Viktor ', and one of Hugo's' Tragic World '. There was also a poem that could be considered a leaf branch.

"So many books, they're all lent to me to read. Really, Mr. Yuu?" Shih Jiayun said excitedly.

"If you don't want them, I will take them. It is so heavy. " Yuu Zihong said with a smile.

"Hey, don't. Didn't you say you would lend it to me? I'm not afraid of sinking. I have a lot of strength. " Shih Jiayun became anxious. She hugged the books and said.

"That's so good. It's considered homework. After you read it, write out your thoughts and give them to me. "

"Thoughts? It's difficult for me to read all of these books. "

"Thoughts are not as difficult as you think. You just need to write down your own experiences"

"Alright then, I'll give it a try. " Shih Jiayun touched the exquisite cover of the books.

"That's it. I will go first. I'll be there at noon the day after tomorrow. "

"I'll prepare lunch and wait for you. " Shih Jiayun could not help but blush when she said this. It was as if he was her family, so she added another sentence. "Zhang Linna and I. " However, Yuu Zihong had already walked out of the classroom.

Shih Jiayun and Zhang Linna went to the market to buy some vegetables on Saturday morning. In order to not look so shabby, they bought some vegetables. Shih Jiayun took out her savings and sold a chicken and a fish. There was also a bottle of wine and one tael of very good tea leaves. She heard people say that Taoists were willing to taste tea. When she returned home, she found the purple sandpot that her father used to make tea in his early years. It had already been stained with oil until it was beyond recognition. She had washed it under the faucet for almost an hour. Only then did they return to their original appearance.

The purple sandpot was placed in a dark room, shining with the sunlight from outside the window. It was so shiny that it seemed as if it had accidentally fallen into another space.

When Zhang Linna came, it was already eleven o'clock. Shih Jiayun had arranged everything and only the stir-fried dishes were left. She plucked a few flowers from the well and inserted them into a bottle and placed them on the tea table.

"In the morning, my mom fell ill again and ran around in the alley. It was not easy to get her home. It was noisy and noisy at home. When he broke the mirror, his brother was so angry that he cried. I couldn't help but use a rope to tie her up. Look. . . My clothes were torn by her. "

"How is it now? Your brother is alone at home, okay?" Shih Jiayun said with concern.

"I saw Uncle at the alley just now. He looked much more energetic than before. I'm dying of thirst. " Zhang Linna grabbed a cup of water from the table and drank it in one breath.

"I'm asking you a question. "

"It's fine. She fell asleep after getting tired. I'll go back and take a look later. It's fine. You're done. Then what's the point of me coming here? " Seeing that everything was ready to continue, Zhang Linna complained.

"In a while, you will only be responsible for eating. Look at you. You must not have had a good meal these two days. Your face has become smaller. There is an ITEM3 there with needle and thread inside. You can sew the broken part yourself. " Shih Jiayun touched her face and said with a heartache.

Zhang Linna pulled out the locust from Shih Jiayun's bed and held the needle with one hand. With the other hand holding the thread, she stitched it up in a few moves. She stood up and patted the dust off her body and said, "Okay, I will be in charge of eating. Is there anything to eat now? It smells so good. What was in the pot? I didn't eat anything in the morning. I'm starving to death. " She ran to Shih Jiayun's side. She found something to fill her stomach like a cat.

"The vegetables are considered raw. How about there are a few potatoes left over from last night? You can use them as a cushion first. Oh, right. " Shih Jiayun opened the lid of the pot and immediately the room was filled with fragrance.

" Sigh, if it wasn't for Mr. Yuu coming, when would we be able to eat meat? " Zhang Linna picked up her chopsticks and added a piece of chicken to air.

"These are my salary for a month. In the future, I have to tighten my pants. I'm living. "

"It smells good. It's fine. I'm hungry with you. As long as I take a bite, I'll take a bite from you. " Zhang Linna stirred her mouth and said confidently.

"Alright, your situation is even worse than mine. You won't starve to death. What do you think of the taste? Do you lack anything?"

"Perfect! It will be fine after a bit more cooking. Why am I even hungrier? " Zhang Linna chewed on the cold potato and looked at the steaming pot lid.

"You can only eat when Mr. Yuu comes later. Don't talk nonsense. "

"Wouldn't that be like a hungry ghost that other people talk about? At least I am still a lady. In front of people like him who have temperament, I must have manners. I definitely can't do that. Wait for him to leave. Humph, humph. . . "Zhang Linna smiled evilly.

"You, I really can't do anything to you. I have bought a lot of vegetables. When I go back later, I will bring some back for Auntie and Little Brother. "

"Okay. "

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