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In the evening, the rain stopped and the weather became fine.

Comrade Xiaoqian and Ji Weiwei pulled Anyang out, and the three went to the shopping mall and supermarket together. They picked a lot of dishes and picked them up. They walked all the way and talked while walking.

But most of the time they are talking about the weave of a certain knitted fabric, only a few are talking about others.

Comrade Xiao Qian is very good at female red, which is almost a necessary skill for women of that era. But after so many years of modern development, there have been substantial advances in almost every aspect, even if the knitting of sweaters has also developed more abundantly than in ancient times. There are even tutorials everywhere on the Internet. Every year, people invent various novel weaves to weave different patterns. In this regard, Xiao Qian still has a lot of room to learn.

It happened that Ji Weiwei was also a half-hanger, belonging to a category that could be woven but not fine, so the two of them got up early in the morning to watch video tutorials and studied and discussed with each other until the afternoon ...

Anyang is also a little drunk.

He knew that in ancient times, the women of the neighbours and villagers and even the families of noble officials and nobles loved to be together to be a female actress, and the whole day seemed to be their main entertainment activity. There are also many women in modern rural areas who like to get together in sweaters in winter, do things while gossiping and laughing, and can be quickly dismissed without the leisure time of farming.

But he did not expect that the millennial female ghost wife and the highly educated couple who mastered the real world Ans system would do the same!

Join in a sweater all day ...

Gossiping together for a night ...

I have a headache!

After visiting the supermarket for a long time and buying very rich ingredients, Ji Weiwei and Comrade Xiao Qian finally decided to go home.

Anyang breathed a sigh of relief, carrying a large number of purchases, and checked out at the supermarket counter.

Or did Comrade Xiaoqian know that he was distressed and looked at things too much and shared some of it for him, and Ji Weiwei would be careless and have no more lungs. In the winter, he actually bought an ice cream and started walking while checking out Eating, turning around from time to time to seduce him.

Suddenly she scooped a spoonful and handed it to Anyang's mouth. When Anyang ate it, she smiled and asked, "Come, let me talk, did you drink last night?"

"Um ... drink it, what's wrong?"

"Did that happen when you got drunk?" Ji Weiwei stared at him curiously.

Anyang rubbed the corner of his mouth and glanced aside, and found that Comrade Xiaoqian also lightened her footsteps and leaned over slightly, and couldn't help but hurt her for a while: "... I'm drunk!"

"You are not drunk, your sister Xue'er is drunk, I don't believe in your determination, so a charming little beauty can't bear to take the initiative to give her a hug!"

"Cough ... what's wrong with my concentration?" Anyang hurriedly.

"Hmm ..." Ji Weiwei opened her eyes wide and avoided talking to him, but stared at him all the time, "You look very interesting!"

"... I really don't know what your women are thinking about."

"Gu Zi has already begun to talk about him!" Ji Weiwei's expression began to subtle.

"..." Anyang was speechless.

I never imagined that Comrade Xiaoqian was also softly judging on the side at this time: "Fujun, don't hide it. Since they have been interrogated by Weiwei, let us talk about it. Very curious! "

"..." Anyang's egg pain grew stronger, and finally he suffocated, "Don't follow Weiwei to learn badly!"

"Huh?" Ji Weiwei's eyes suddenly glared.

"what did you say?"

"..."

Anyang said that the beginning of his acceptance of the harem was the beginning of a subversive position as the head of the family.

Back at the home where Ji Weiwei rented, the two immediately went to the kitchen to work, so Anyang was able to relax in the living room and instead looked at a cross-stitch hanging on the wall.

About two hours later, when Anyang Evening News saw half of it, the grand dinner was released.

Comrade Xiaoqian and Ji Weiwei made a table dish, with tomato meatball soup that Anyang particularly likes, the main food is preserved egg shrimp porridge, the soup is crucian carp and mutton soup, there is an Australian lobster more than one foot long, and abalone, Seafood such as hairy crabs and oysters is also a hearty home cooking.

Anyang likes boiled beef, braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs and assorted three fresh dishes.

He suddenly moved his index finger and just wanted to grab chopsticks, he was patted by Ji Weiwei and shouted, "Go wash your hands first!"

Anyang said: "I am filthy and not invaded!"

"Then who knows!"

"Really!"

"Even if it's true, I have to wash my hands!"

"why?"

"Also ask why? Satisfying my aunt's obsessive-compulsive disorder can't do it? You can't wash your hands and I can't be pragmatic?" Ji Weiwei was almost no hands akimbo, "Come on!"

"OK, your boss is OK!"

Anyang went to the kitchen to wash her hands.

Xiao Qian chuckled behind.

Although Ji Weiwei called her sister Xiaoqian and she was older than Ji Weiwei, she did not dare to yell at Anyang like this. It was n’t that Anyang would n’t let her roar, but it was because of the etiquette education he had received since childhood that it was an environmental impact.

But this does not mean that she would resent Ji Weiwei, who screamed Anyang so much. On the contrary, she felt so warm after staying in the real world for so long, and thinking about it, she seemed to lack such a role at home Can withstand the role of "head of the family".

indeed……

After careful consideration, Comrade Xiaoqian felt that although he could not bear to be rude to Anyang, he also needed someone to perform this duty!

The good wife and mother will be on their own, well ...

Anyang quickly washed his hands out, picked up chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and then sat down.

Comrade Xiaoqian's expression was still gentle and watery, and he served a bowl of meatball soup for him, and asked Ji Weiwei, "Does Weiwei love this? I'll also give you a bowl."

Ji Weiwei had no hypocrisy and handed the bowl over: "Thank you Xiaoqian sister, please take some soup ..."

Xiaoqian smiled and put the meatball soup in front of her, before saying: "I think, or Weiwei go to live with us, I am alone."

With a click, the meatball that Ji Weiwei just picked up fell into the bowl again, splashing a week of soup.

"... Ah?" She opened her mouth wide.

"I said, Wei Wei, go live with us. Anyway, the house is so big, so many rooms, often I am at home alone, empty and deserted, just you can accompany me, we can also watch the video knit sweater together. "

"... Ah?" Ji Weiwei was shocked.

Anyang bowed his head to eat meat and soup without saying a word, as if to stay away from the world.

"Weiwei hasn't you considered it yet?" Xiao Qian said.

"Uh ... yes ... yes!" Ji Weiwei hurriedly followed her words, her face red.

Only then did she promise to be Anyang's "color flag". Not only did the "red flag" warmly and kindly come to sleep with herself to eat and knit sweaters, she actually invited her to live together.

God! What happened to this world?

The pace of the times has improved too fast?

Grandma Gu's old arms and legs are unable to keep up.

At this time, I only listened to Xiao Qian gently whispering vegetables to her: "It seems that my wish will be defeated, but it doesn't matter, Weiwei, you can think about it slowly."

Ji Weiwei just wanted to nod, and then listened to Comrade Xiaoqian then: "Should three days be enough?"

"what?"

Goddess Ji stayed for a while ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Not enough. "Comrade Xiaoqian pursed her lips," That week, these days will come to you every day to play. "

"Uh ... a week."

"Isn't it enough for a week?" Comrade Xiaoqian frowned slightly and thoughtfully, "It's indeed a bit short. After all, such a big thing, then half a month, then I will bear half a month ..."

"Woo ..." Ji Weiwei still blushed and her heart was blank, or her mind was blank.

"Then ... that's it?" Comrade Xiao Qian said tentatively.

"No ... no no." Ji Weiwei quickly refused in a panic, his heart beating very fast, I felt this was much more exciting than the original college entrance examination volunteers, "It's still a bit short ... bar."

"Short?" Comrade Xiaoqian was surprised.

Ji Weiwei glanced at her guilty, and then glanced at Anyang, who was honestly eating, and said: "A little shorter ... a little bit."

"Since it's only a little shorter ..." Comrade Xiaoqian pondered for a moment, "Then I will endure more and double the time, one month, okay?"

"Woo." Ji Weiwei felt inexplicably moved.

Comrade Xiaoqian handed her a handful of vegetables and comforted her gently: "It's okay, I have endured more than a year. What is this time? It's no big deal. I'll just come and find you!"

"Huh." Ji Weiwei nodded.

Anyang, who lowered his head, stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, but he kept smiling.

No wonder some people say that the IQ of a woman in love is zero. A smart person like Ji Weiwei is so easily given the routine by Xiaoqian. Is it worth changing for other women?

Maybe ... there is also the reason for Ji Weiwei's first love, without experience of IQ drop and being pitted.

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