poplar eyes

Chapter 178 Fennel Meat Dumplings

Lu Hua has been in Yang's family for more than ten years. He really has no education, and he only went to the second year of junior high school.

People in the nightclub said he was ruthless, not like a footman at all, but like a killer.In fact, he had never even killed a fish, let alone killed someone.

One year, he accompanied Yang Ning to a summer camp.

Seeing the carp fighting hard on the ground, but unable to make a move for a long time, it was Yang Ning who rescued the scene in time and helped him solve it.

However, no one in the nightclub knew about this, including his boss Yang Sihai.

"Lu Hua, is the milk tea shop very profitable?"

"Her shop is self-operated, 40 square meters. I heard that she invested 10 yuan at the beginning. After excluding labor consumption, the net profit per month is about 4 yuan."

"What, it's only 4? How powerful am I? It's not enough to buy a bag. It's boring."

"For ordinary people, it's already a lot."

"Yes, hahaha."

Two hours later, Tang Xiaoya left the milk tea shop. When passing by the original information center, she saw several workers removing the guardrail and painting the zebra crossing.

She raised her head and smiled wryly, sighing secretly.

Can you think of rectification?
If there was an exit here back then, without the damn guardrail blocking it, Haoran didn't need to run to the platform to cross the road at all, maybe nothing would happen.

Zebra crossing, terrific zebra crossing.

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She would have thought that, in fact, Chen Haoran's accident had nothing to do with that section of guardrail.

Wu Shaoqing's people have been following them for many days, and the rules of life have been clearly grasped, but they have been waiting for the order to be issued.

It is impossible not to avenge the loss of a son.

Tang Xiaoya didn't even know that Chen Jiandong's transfer from the X city branch was not because of hiding from her, but because of the special arrangement of the superiors.

As the captain of the criminal investigation, he can only obey.

This is not only his duty, but also a kind of protection for Tang Xiaoya.

"Hey, beauty, don't step on that side!"

"The paint isn't dry yet!"

"Yelling, I didn't hear it, hahaha."

Several workers looked at each other in blank dismay, one of them put down his tools and walked over helplessly, wanting to remind him again.

Before the man could speak, Tang Xiaoya was forcibly pulled away from the zebra crossing by Du Hui.

"Are you a ghost? Out of nowhere!"

"No, no, let's go, be careful to get your shoes dirty, hahaha."

"I just want to see it, can't I?"

"Go back and watch it tomorrow when you're done."

"have a finger in the pie."

Tang Xiaoya was too lazy to entangle with Du Hui, so she glanced at the zebra crossing and left.

Sometimes, she would also soften her heart and feel that her attitude towards Du Hui was too indifferent, even inhumane.

But there was no way, she just couldn't face the reality and couldn't accept the love of other men.

Li Lifen often called Tang Xiaoya to persuade her.

She thinks that Tang Xiaoya and Chen Haoran are born with incompatibility, otherwise this would not be the result.But Du Hui is different. Not only is his official career smooth, but he is also a native of City Y. The key is that he is very responsible and patient. He is the best candidate for a mate.

Maybe all mothers in the world are like this, always put the happiness of their children first.

Tang Xiaoya was very disgusted with her mother's rhetoric.She felt that if Chen Haoran didn't want to fulfill his computer dream at the beginning, he was also a native of City X and had a bright future.

That's why she didn't want to go home.

Now everyone is on Du Hui's side, even Li Jing who supported her the most back then.

For four years in college, Li Jing was not only a witness of Chen Haoran's pursuit of Tang Xiaoya, but also a mutual friend of the two.But the cruel reality has long smoothed out her daring to love and hate.

What love, what ideal, in her eyes, are not as reliable as money.

The off-road vehicle followed slowly until Nanjiang Community.

Du Hui really wanted to go upstairs with Tang Xiaoya, even if it was just delivered to the door, but unfortunately he had never enjoyed such a minimum treatment.

In front of love, it is really humble to the dust.

The door of 902 was opened...

A survival documentary is playing on TV.

"Oh, I forgot to turn it off again."

"Look at my memory, it's getting worse and worse."

"As long as you forget yourself."

With the help of her parents, Tang Xiaoya became the legal owner of this house.

The love of the parents is far-reaching.

They felt that as long as they had a house, Tang Xiaoya could stay in City Y with peace of mind and work hard.In this way, there will be more contact with Du Hui, which is very conducive to cultivating the relationship between the two.

It's just that they overlooked the most important point, that of seeing things and thinking about others.

Due to the sudden incident, many things of Chen Haoran are still here, including clothes, shoes, and the comic book he secretly drew.

Book by book, recording every detail of him and Tang Xiaoya.

From the first meeting in the literature class to eating spicy hot pot together, I drank three bowls of white fungus soup so spicy, and then roamed the campus hand in hand to making a pot of soup together with bread and dumplings.

At the bottom of each page is the words, "I love you."

When Tang Xiaoya found these albums in the closet, she cried for a long time and read them all night.

As for the album, Chen Haoran originally planned to show it at the wedding, because he wanted to give his little fairy a big surprise.

It's a pity that I didn't finish the painting. I only drew Chen Haoran's parents when they came to City Y. Everyone had dinner together and took pictures. They got along very well.

Then Chen Haoran got into a car accident...

It's really good fortune to trick people, the world is unpredictable.

Since Tang Xiaoya moved from 502 to 902, she put all her things next to Chen Haoran's, with half of the wardrobe for each person and one floor for each bookcase, just like a newlywed couple.

The furnishings are the same, the only change is the balcony.

Afraid of heights, she specially asked someone to install a protective fence and made a full enclosure. She also raised two pots of evergreen duck palm trees in the corner.

For dinner, Tang Xiaoya ate very simple, a bowl of glutinous rice balls with rice wine and four small steamed buns.

These quick-frozen foods were bought by Chen Haoran half a year ago, and it is unknown whether they have expired or not, because Tang Xiaoya doesn't care at all.

The fennel dumplings in the refrigerator are almost gone.

At the beginning of each month, she would dig out and cook ten of them to satisfy her cravings.

She doesn't like to eat onion, ginger and garlic, so she can't eat such fennel dumplings in other places. Only Chen Haoran will patiently make her dumplings, and she will make a lot of them every time, and store them in the refrigerator for later use.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiaoya's cell phone rang. It was her father, Tang Guodong.

"Xiaoya, are you on vacation?"

"I'll be back in a few days."

"Your mother bought all the pig's trotters and lamb chops, and I'm waiting for you, hahaha."

"Oh, I see."

"If Du Hui comes over, let me know in advance. The last time I came was too sudden, and my family was not prepared. It's rude. This time it's a holiday..."

"I'm sleepy, bye, Dad."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Xiaoya took a hot shower, then turned on the TV, covered herself in the summer blanket and cried happily.

The taste of missing is very uncomfortable.

Tomorrow is National Day, and her birthday is here, but the person who made fennel dumplings for her is not there.

(End of this chapter)