The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

Carrying a schoolbag made of several pieces of fabric on his shoulders, Tong Jiaxin moved towards his brother with a surprised expression: "Second brother, isn't she or she?"

His parents had retrieved a photo from there before the accident, and the person in the photo looked very similar to the person in front of them.

It's not like a problem, the question is how could she be here? !

Tong Jiaming stared at Tong Xuelu without saying a word.

Although the two are future bosses, they are just two little kids standing in front of Tong Xuelu, and she naturally won't be persuaded.

She walked to the water tank and poured a basin of water, washing her face while saying: "You are back, wash your hands, and then prepare to eat."

Tong Jia believed his arm touched his brother: "Second brother, what did you say she did when she came back, what should we do now?"

Don't think that others are ignorant, in fact, he knows everything!

This so-called relative was not willing to come home with his parents at all, and the white-eyed wolf that Tong Zhenzhen scrambled over there. I heard that the whole family is a high official. After all, it is not that they dislike their poverty!

Since you were so disgusted at the beginning, don't come back if you have the ability!

And if it were not for her and Tong Zhenzhen, his parents would not die!

Tong Jiaxin became more angry the more he thought about it, and his fist couldn't help being hardened.

Tong Jiaming stared at Tong Xuelu without saying a word.

Seeing that they didn't pay attention to him, Tong Xuelu stopped being hot and clinging to his cold buttocks, and turned back to the house to light the lamp and prepare to eat.

These two future bosses are not three-year-old children like Tong Mianmian, and they can be coaxed by a coax of a candy.

Especially Tong Jiaming, who is white and black, can have such a scheming in such an era, and it is definitely not a matter of a few words.

But she is not in a hurry, as long as she is a person, there are weaknesses, and after finding the weaknesses, they can break them individually.

Besides, if she couldn't handle even the two children, she would have been green tea for so many years.

In the room, Tong Mianmian was sitting on the bed, not knowing where he found a pair of scissors, and was cutting his toenails.

She cocked a small foot, stretched the scissors toward the toe, and then subconsciously avoided herself as if the foot sensed danger.

Her hands hurried to catch up, and her feet dodge. After chasing for a while, her hands couldn't touch her feet.

In the end, she seemed to be tired of chasing after her, pointing to her little feet, a little adult-like milky voice, and said, "You are not good, you are not very good!"

Tong Xuelu couldn't help but let out a "pouch" laugh.

She just walked in and saw her holding the nail clippers and was shocked, but she didn't expect her little jio to save herself.

Hearing laughter, Tong Mianmian raised his head and looked over, and immediately stretched out a small fleshy hand to her: "Sister hug."

Tong Xuelu walked over and picked her up, and took away the nail clippers in her hand by the way: "You can't play nail clippers alone in the future. It's dangerous, you know?"

Tong Mianmian lay on her shoulders, holding her neck with little hands: "I know my sister, Mianmian won't play anymore."

The little milky voice of the little dumpling is sweet and soft, and it's not good enough.

Tong Xue Luxin was cute again, and kissed her dimple, Tong Mianmian giggled constantly after being kissed.

At this moment, Tong Jiaxin ran in and snatched Tong Mianmian over and cursed: "Tong Mianmian, you little idiot, didn't your brother tell you not to talk to strangers?"

Tong Mianmian was taken aback, her lips flattened, and she whispered in a cry of excuse: "Sister is not a stranger."

The elder sister braided her, bought her sweets to eat, and kissed her little face. She likes this elder sister.

In the past, Tong Zhenzhen's sister would only scold her for being stupid, and pinch her when others were away, which hurts and hurts.

She didn't allow her to tell her parents, anyway, she didn't like the old sister.

Tong Jiaxin saw that her sister was actually protecting Tong Xuelu, and she was so angry that she pinched her face: "You idiot! Who is your sister, why are you so kind? Be careful that someone sells you!"

Tong Mianmian's eyes were flushed with grievances: "Mianmian is not a big idiot, my sister won't sell Mianmian!"

Seeing that Tong Mianmian's face was reddened, Tong Xuelu frowned and said coldly: "Mianmian is just a three-year-old kid, what does she know? Just come at me if you have anything!"

Hmph, come at you, come at you, who is afraid of whom!

Tong Jiaxin was about to rise up and attack, but was drunk by Tong Jiaming: "Jiaxin, shut up."

After speaking, he hugged Tong Mianmian and patted her back gently.

Tong Mianmian nestled in Tong Jiaming's arms, and the little milk voice was aggrieved: "Second brother, sister is not a bad person, she gives me sweets."

She dug out a toffee with her little hand in her pocket, and squeezed it into her brother's mouth.

This is the candy given to her by her sister. She only ate one of them. She was not willing to eat the other two, so she kept it for her two brothers.

But the third brother just scolded her and sister, she suddenly didn't want to feed him.

Tong Jiaming avoided: "Second brother don't eat, you eat yourself."

Tong Mian was anxious: "Second brother eat."

When the older brother eats the sister's candy, he won't say that the older sister is a stranger.

Tong Jiaming couldn't help her, so he had to accept the sugar: "Second brother will eat it later."

Tong Mianmian was persuaded, but he still didn't forget the milky voice and said: "The second brother will definitely eat it later."

Tong Jiaming nodded, then hugged her to wash her hands outside.

Seeing that his sister hadn't given himself toffee, Tong Jiaxin was so angry that his nostrils were widened, but even so, his eyes still guarded against Tong Xuelu as he did not forget to guard against thieves.

Seeing that the second brother and the younger sister had gone out, he hurriedly chased them out.

Tong Jiaming washed her hands with her sister first, and then washed her face and hands.

Tong Jiaxin ran out with an aggrieved look: "Second brother, you didn't let me **** her just now? What are you afraid of her doing?"

Tong Jiaming remained silent.

Like a firecracker, Tong Jiaxin kept cracking and talking: "Second brother, don't worry, only the younger sister will be fooled by a little bit of food, and I won't! I won't eat her cooking later!"

Tong Zhenzhen didn't do any housework when she was at home. She had lived in a high official's house since she was a child, and she certainly didn't know how to do any work.

The meal she made must be super unpalatable, so after a while, he will kill him, and he will not eat anything she made!

Tong Xuelu: "..."

Tsk tusk tusk, the three future bosses are the third most bearish.

However, this is in line with the character of his previous life. Tong Jiaxin is active in thinking and has unique insights and innovations in clothing design.

Later, thanks to the spring breeze of reform and opening up, he became successful in this industry and even won many foreign awards.

It’s just that his personal character is a big problem, especially when he grew up in the depressive environment of Beihe’s hometown, his personality became more sensitive and violent, and he didn’t know how to deal with feelings. In the end, his wife couldn’t bear to want to divorce him, but didn’t want to live. He died in a car accident on the day of the divorce.

Tong Jiaxin regretted this and did not marry again in his entire life.

Tong Jiaming washed his hands and hugged his sister and came into the house.

Seeing that the table was already filled with food, he paused for a while, still holding his sister and sat down at the table.

Tong Jiaxin wanted to speak, but his second brother glared at him, and had to swallow what he said.

But he has made up his mind, he will never touch her cooking!

absolute! !

But as soon as he sat down, a presumptuous smell rushed into his nose.

He had never smelled such a fragrant scent, nor had he seen fried rice so beautifully fried, every grain of rice was golden and golden, exuding alluring luster under the light.

It looks so delicious, don’t know how it tastes?

He swallowed heavily, and there was a sound of hunger in his stomach at the same time.

Then before his brain could react, he subconsciously picked up the spoon and took a large spoonful into his mouth.

Damn, it's delicious!

The rice is moderately soft and there is no egg, but every bite is full of the fragrance of eggs. He has eaten egg fried rice several times before, but he has never thought it so delicious!

Put a chopsticks of Chinese cabbage, the Chinese cabbage is crispy, with a strong garlic fragrance beating in the tongue.

Woo, what kind of fairy cabbage is this!

The person who said just now that he would not eat was killed, and he had finished a bowl in the blink of an eye, and went to serve the second bowl without blushing at all.

Use strength to interpret that I hit myself in the face.

I don’t know if it’s because the food is too fragrant or the lighting is too soft. Tong Jiaxin feels that Tong Xuelu looks a little more pleasing to the eye than before.

It seems that this person is not useless, if he can eat such a delicious meal in the future, it seems not bad.

Tong Jiaming couldn't bear to look directly at him when he saw his younger brother immersed in his hard work, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

Who just kept saying that he would not be fooled by a little bit of food? Who just said plausibly that he would not eat the food she cooked?

Shame!

Tong Mianmian ate with a small face and contentment.

Tong Xuelu smiled and removed the rice grains from her face.

Although the law of true incense is late, no one has ever escaped, never.

**

Fang Family in the General Rear Courtyard.

Fang Jingyuan's chopsticks were pulling on the meat dish. Fang Wenyuan frowned when she saw her frown: "Where did you learn this habit? How can you let others eat like this?"

Fang Jingyuan pursed her mouth unhappily, but the person who said her was the elder brother she had always feared the most, so she dared to hum quietly, "Where can I not eat?"

Fang Wenyuan glanced at her, and Fang Jingyuan closed her mouth obediently.

It's just that she was very unconvinced in her heart. She felt that her eldest brother had become more and more serious in the past few years, and her face looked like an old man.

Suddenly, she thought about meeting Tong Xuelu at noon, and her eyes rolled: "Big Brother, do you know who I met at the door at noon?"

Fang Wenyuan didn't seem to hear it, so he lowered his head to eat.

Fang Jingyuan’s reaction to him has long been strange: "I met Tong Xuelu, you mustn’t know it, eldest brother, Tong Xuelu was kicked out by the Tong family!"

The living room was quiet for a few seconds, then exploded in the next moment.

Fang's mother looked shocked: "I was driven away from Tong's house, can't it?"

The real and fake daughters of the Tong family were violent, and everyone in the general backyard knew about it.

The daughter who had been raised in the palm of her hand for more than ten years was told that she was not her own. The palm of her hand and the back of her hand were all fleshy.

It’s just that everyone agrees that Tong’s family will not let her adopted daughter leave Tong’s family. After all, Tong Xuelu doesn’t want to leave. Second, she has been in love after raising her for so many years. How can she be willing to let her go back and suffer.

That's why everyone was so surprised to hear that Tong Xuelu was kicked out of Tong's house.

Fang Jingyuan was very proud to see everyone looking at her, "Why can't it? I see her walking towards the station dingy with big and small bags! Dad and mom, Tong Xuelu has been kicked out of Tong's house, the eldest brother and her marriage contract Shouldn't it count?"

Fang's mother and Fang's father looked at each other, then turned to ask the elder son, "Wen Yuan, what are you going to do with this matter?"

Fang Wenyuan didn't lift his eyelids, and his tone was calm and indifferent: "Isn't that right? I have never admitted this engagement anyway."

Mother Fang gave him a look, then sighed: "Forget it, this is because you two have no fate. I will tell the Tong family when I turn around, so that everyone will not hurt the peace of this matter."

This marriage contract is a baby kiss made by Father Fang and Father Tong. Who thinks that Fang Wenyuan didn't like Tong Xuelu since he was a child, and it is not that Fang Wenyuan would not marry. The family is very troubled by this matter.

Fang Wenyuan didn't like Tong Xuelu in the first place, but now that Tong Xuelu is not a child of Tong's family, and the two are not the right family, the marriage can't continue.

Fang Wenyuan's expression was still faint, but Fang Jingyuan was excited.

She rolled her eyes round and round, thinking about finding a day to meet Tong Xuelu, throwing the dismissal on her face, and seeing how arrogant she would be.

Tong Xuelu didn't know that he had become a topic of dinner for the Fang family.

There is no entertainment in this era, and everyone goes to bed early after eating and washing up.

At this moment, Tong's house also turned off the lights, and Tong Mianmian shrank into her arms like a baby, sleeping with a blushing blush.

There was a sound of insects from outside, and the room was very quiet.

Suddenly, a low voice broke the silence—

"Come on, what's your purpose in coming back?"