Mrs. Cui was a little touched when she heard it.

She almost forgot about her son's lunch, but she didn't expect Zhiluo to remember it when she was so busy.

"Okay, I'll take care of the booth, and I'll fry the leek box."

Mrs. Cui knows how to fry leek boxes and how to do it.

Just then someone came over, and an old lady held her grandson's hand, looked at the booth and said, "Oh, little girl, we came just in time, the frying is almost done, I just happened to buy six."

A little woman behind said: "There is also me, I will buy four."

Jiang Zhiluo explained softly: "These six are not for sale in this pot. If you want to buy them, you have to wait for the next pot."

Jiang Zhiluo put six in this pot, and they will be delivered to Cui Hejin later.

The old lady said unhappily: "Ah, didn't you put six, why do I have to wait for the next pot if I buy six, it's agreed first, first come, first served."

Mrs. Cui was squatting to light the fire, when she heard this voice, she suddenly became angry, she stood up quickly to protect Jiang Zhiluo.

Jiang Zhiluo stopped Mrs. Cui, shook her head at her, and then patiently explained to the aunt with a smile: "It's like this, my husband is teaching in the school, it's very hard work, I'm worried that she will be hungry, and I want to cook it first." Send it to him."

"I'm really sorry, the next pot will definitely be fried for you first."

Jiang Zhiluo's words were gentle and gentle, neither impatient nor impatient, and she still had a smile on her face, which dissipated the aunt's anger.

She looked at Jiang Zhiluo and became surprised, "Oh, little lady, you are married and have a husband."

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"That's right, that's right. My old lady likes to see young couples living in harmony. You know how to love your husband-in-law when you see it. My youngest daughter-in-law also knows how to love others. Very good."

The old lady thought of her son and daughter-in-law.

Her eldest daughter-in-law is self-absorbed, and her eldest son doesn't know how to care when he comes back late from work.

She gets a headache when she thinks about it, but fortunately, the youngest daughter-in-law knows how to love others, and she has a harmonious relationship with the youngest son.

So the old lady felt good looking at Jiang Zhiluo.

Jiang Zhiluo raised her mouth slightly and said, "My husband is fine."

Although he doesn't say anything, he actually loves people the most.

The old lady laughed when she heard Jiang Zhiluo's words, and then looked at Mrs. Cui, she understood immediately, "This is your daughter-in-law, she is beautiful and capable, there is such a daughter-in-law, the Wang family."

Mrs. Cui's smile was about to overflow from her eyes, "No, this child is all right, since she married my son, life at home has improved."

If Mrs. Cui praised Jiang Zhiluo, it would be endless.

The old lady looked at the old lady's expression and nodded in her heart. The mother-in-law can understand clearly, and the daughter-in-law is smart and capable. This family is very good.

When someone behind heard these words, they were also stunned, "Ah, it's not a little girl, it's a little lady, they're married."

"It looks small."

"It's 15 years old, so it's Jiji."

"Such a beautiful little girl is married!"

"They are mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I thought they were mother and daughter. I thought about my son coming back from Fucheng and asked him what he thought."

There is a son in the family who is just at the right age to get married. Seeing Jiang Zhiluo's beauty, good temper, and ability, it is inevitable that he will be moved.

Mrs. Cui felt a very serious psychological crisis when she heard everyone's discussion.

No, when you go back, you must talk about Hejin and tell him to treat Zhiluo well. Didn't you see that Zhiluo is so popular!

Jiang Zhiluo laughed off everyone's jokes.

The leek box was fried, she hurriedly wrapped it and took it to the school in a hurry.

Mrs. Cui stood in front of the booth, looking at Jiang Zhiluo who was hurrying on her way, her eyes were swollen.

This kid is so nice.

She was relieved that her son could marry such a good wife.

……

Graphite School
Jiang Zhiluo walked very fast, and even ran behind, she was afraid that if she came late, she would make Cui Hejin hungry.

But when she came, the school was not over yet.

Jiang Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief, and waited at the door.

The servant already knew Jiang Zhiluo, and when he saw her, he hurriedly said, "Little Madam Cui, you are here to find Mrs. Cui!"

Jiang Zhiluo smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"Then I'll go in and talk to Master Cui."

Jiang Zhiluo waved her hand and said, "Farewell, don't interfere with his class, I have nothing to do anyway, just wait here for a while."

Although Jiang Zhiluo was anxious to go back to fry leek boxes and sell leek boxes, in her heart, nothing was as important as Cui Hejin.

So she waited patiently at the door.

The boy scratched the back of his head, a little confused.

Jiang Zhiluo was standing under a big tree, the spring wind blew over her cheeks with a hint of warmth, blowing the hair around her ears.

It seems that the sound of reading aloud in the school came to my ears.

At this moment, her heart became quiet and peaceful.

Maybe with him around, she can always feel at ease.

She felt that the blue sky was very blue, the air she breathed was so fresh, and the sun was so bright.

After a while, the school ended, and the laughter of children came from inside.

The boy looked at Mrs. Cui who was quietly following a painting, but went inside and talked to Cui Hejin.

After class, Cui Hejin did not leave the classroom in a hurry, but sorted out the lesson plans slowly at the desk.

At this moment the servant came in and said, "Master Cui!"

Cui Hejin whispered: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Master Cui, your wife has come to look for you."

Hearing these words, Cui Hejin's hands paused, and picturesque eyes arose.

The servant saw the change in Master Cui's expression, and thought to himself, he knew that the cold Master Cui must care about his wife.

"Master Cui, your wife came two quarters of an hour ago and was waiting at the door. I told you to come in and call you, but she refused to let you in. She was afraid of disturbing your class, so she just stood and waited at the door."

Cui Hejin was worried that something had happened, so she hurried out quickly, ignoring the lesson plans and the students' homework.

When he came to the door and saw Jiang Zhiluo's figure, his expression moved slightly.

On the other hand, Jiang Zhiluo kept looking at the door, and when she saw Cui Hejin, she felt that his figure was like bamboo dew and a breeze, and his breath was like spring rain of apricot blossoms, gentle and elegant.

The moment she saw him, Jiang Zhiluo frowned and smiled, and walked over with brisk steps.

Cui Hejin walked a few steps towards her, looked down at her, and asked softly, "But what happened to the booth?"

The expression on Jiang Zhiluo's face tightened, she pouted and said, "If there's nothing else, I can't come to you."

Hearing these words, Cui Hejin probably understood that nothing was wrong, and he was slightly relieved.

Jiang Zhiluo blinked and looked at him, seeming aggrieved.

He looked at her eyes that were full of autumn water, as if she could speak, he was silent for a moment, and said softly: "No, don't think about it."

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