I am studying and eating melons in Chronicle

Qian Li was dizzy upon hearing this truth, and said bluntly, "I'll simply understand it as two-faced three-handedness..."

Hong Jiao purposely teased her for being uneducated, in order to avenge her for watching her liveliness just now: "If you have to say that, it's not impossible."

Qi Xiaoxiao caught the point in an instant. Isn't this what later generations call double standards?
"Okay, okay, let's not mention that person, don't disappoint the happy day!"

This matter started because of Hong Jiao, so naturally it ended with her.

Qian Li pointed to a counter in the department store and said, "Just now I heard from a passing lesbian that a new batch of big red silk flowers has arrived over there. Let's go and have a look?"

Hong Jiao went as soon as she said, "Let's go! Let's buy one for each, that is four red flowers."

Qi Xiaoxiao has the aesthetic vision of the next generation, and she can't bear to look directly at the fashion of the big red flower on her head, and the name of the four red flowers is too rustic!
Although she knew that Hong Jiao was referring to the movie "Five Golden Flowers", she couldn't convince herself to accept this rustic title no matter what.

But helplessly, she was dragged by Yunling and forced to squeeze towards the crowded head flower counter.

There were already many lesbians wearing the same red flower headband for reference, so they bought four without asking for a try.

After them, the salesperson sold a dozen more one after another before shouting: "It's sold out, it's gone! It's useless to squeeze any further, let's all disperse!"

Qian Li clutched her chest, with a look of rejoicing: "Fortunately, we came in time."

At the same time, Qi Xiaoxiao thought to herself: Why did it take so long to sell out?
A female voice came from behind Yunling: "Why didn't I just come here?"

Hong Jiao sounded very familiar, and pulled the three of them to leave first, but she was stopped by someone.

She cursed secretly: "It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia, why did you meet her twice in such a big shopping mall?"

Fang Yiyi caught a glimpse of the red hair band with a high ponytail on her head, then glanced at the other four, and finally her eyes fell on Yun Ling who looked the most bully.

He opened his mouth and said, "I bought the one on your head."

Yunling blinked her eyes, and said bluntly, "I refuse."

I don't know who gave her the illusion that the kindest and gentlest person is the best to bully.

Fang Yiyi originally thought that this person was soft-tempered, the kind of person who could be manipulated casually, but he didn't expect that he was actually tough inside.

She was covered in ashes by Yunling, and was speechless for a while.

Hong Jiao came over to stand in front of Yun Ling, her height of nearly 1.7 meters [-] made her feel extra safe.

"I'm telling you, don't mess with my friend, you want to go crazy and go back to your own home."

As soon as Fang Yiyi met her, she lost her mind and was so sarcastic: "I'm talking to others, what's the matter with you? Besides, there are four of you, what's wrong with giving me one? It's not like I won't give you money."

Hong Jiao crossed her arms and said, "There are four of us, but each of us gets one. What's more, do you understand the principle of first come first served?"

Fang Yiyi chuckled arrogantly: "I only know that it is right to come from behind."

Yun Ling could tell that the two of them seemed to be talking about the head flower, and seemed to be implying something.

Qi Xiaoxiao and Qian Li hugged each other's arms tightly, looking excited, it turned out that this is the real version of the real "head-scratching" ah!

Hong Jiao sneered contemptuously: "Fang Yiyi, you and your mother are really a virtuous person."

Fang Yiyi was furious: "Who are you scolding?"

"What? To say that you and your mother seem like a curse? So you also know that neither of you is a good person..."

Hong Jiao has experienced many battles, and she knows very well what to say will directly hit people's hearts and make the other party jump out of breath.

Although she is expressionless, she brings the greatest lethality.

Hearing this, Fang Yiyi was short of breath, her cheeks were flushed, and she raised her right hand to slap her.

As more and more people watched the excitement around, they were all shocked when they saw her move.

Yunling's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she immediately clenched her wrist tightly, and the two arms hovered in the air, refusing to give in to each other.

"A quarrel is a quarrel, don't do it, huh?"

Yun Ling's quiet and deep eyes were fixed on the other party, the implication of a serious warning was obvious, she saw the other party nodded in a daze before she let go, and at this time Fang Yiyi's wrist had already had a not so obvious red mark.

She had been silent before, because the two had new and old grudges together, and they were involved in family affairs, so it was inconvenient to intervene to reconcile.

But if the other party wants to fight, she can't just sit back and ignore it.

Yu Qing, Hong Jiao is her friend, Yu Li, the other party finds fault first, no matter how Fang Yiyi doesn't have the upper hand.

The spectators were getting more and more crowded, Yunling didn't want to be treated like a monkey, and if there was a work queue around, she would be caught and criticized for gathering a crowd to make trouble, so she hurriedly dragged Hong Jiao and the other two who were eating melons People leave quickly.

Fang Yiyi saw them leave, and saw the people around her pointing at her, she felt ashamed, stomped her feet angrily, covered her face and ran out of the crowd quickly.

The first thing Qian Li did after going out was to buy a packet of fried sunflower seeds at the roasted goods stall, so as not to encounter such strange things later, her mouth would be useless!

She smacked her lips: "Why do I think she's a little crazy? It's like Xiaoqiang, who can't be beaten to death, keeps circling around you."

Qi Xiaoxiao also felt the same way, just like the protagonist of a novel, there will always be various vicious supporting characters around him, always revolving around the protagonist, like a fly that can't be killed and is annoying.

Of course, her mentality seemed to be a bit out of character, and she symbolized and labeled everyone around her, so Qi Xiaoxiao only had this thought in a flash, and it was fleeting.

Yunling suddenly thought of something, and asked the system in her heart: "There is more than one novel in our world, right?"

Zero zero zero cold: "It is not within the scope of system authority."

"Oh……"

After hearing this answer, Yunling wisely stopped asking any more questions, since the answer was already obvious anyway.

The interest of the four of them was disturbed once, and they were not in the mood to go shopping anymore, so they went back to their respective houses after buying something to eat.

When Yunling arrived home, snowflakes were falling from the sky, and the crystal snowflakes fell on the three candied haws, like soft white icing.

Father Yun and Mica had a rare late sleep at noon, lazily relaxed, lying on the rocking chair in the main room, cooking tea by the stove, with a handful of peanuts and a few jujubes scattered beside the pottery pot.

Yunling handed them the candied haws and snacks she was carrying, nestled beside them, and asked, "When shall we make dumplings?"

Xie Yuzhen glanced at the clock: "Later, there is no rush for the dumplings, but we can prepare the dishes first, and we will probably be busy with this step until evening."

In order to prepare for this rare reunion dinner, Yun Yi also went to the junkyard to find a cookbook. The three of them planned to follow the instructions step by step, and each step must be strictly consistent with the content written in the book, and no mistakes are allowed.

"How much is this pinch of salt?"

The three serious people looked at the five spoons of different sizes on the chopping board, and disagreed on how much salt to put in the meatballs.

Yunling thinks that the iron spoon used to eat wontons is enough, but Yun Yi thinks it is better to use a bigger soup spoon, while Xie Yuzhen uses a state-run restaurant as an example to advocate a small spoon.

At the critical moment, Yunling, who had accumulated some experience when she was sent to the countryside, hit the point directly: "It doesn't matter which spoon you use, but how much salt you put in."

She quickly put in a spoonful and a half of table salt, "Put more salt into the soup if it's too salty, and add more water if it's too salty."

It can't be blamed that they are too unfamiliar. They eat the canteen of the unit every day. In the past, the three families lived together during the Chinese New Year. At most, they washed and cut a vegetable. The process of such a big vegetable is basically untouched.

However, Yunling still seriously doubts that these two people are hiding their clumsiness in order to save work, otherwise how could they even debate for a long time on the spoon of salt?