Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

Chapter 397: Another food, identification is complete

Su Haitang glanced at the registration form, and his eyes flashed.

Chen Mingyue reported three solo singers and had to act as the lead singer of the chorus, and the whole class was reduced to a green leaf to accompany her.

I really want to have a solo concert.

But it's not so good for her to speak up. Chen Jiaoqing didn't deal with her in the first place, maybe she would be jealous of others singing well, and deliberately play a ghost behind her back.

She doesn't want to carry this scapegoat. Sisters who have a **** brother can't afford it.

After successfully evading the suspicious sister-in-law, Su Haitang left the company, ran back to the dormitory briskly, handed the bill to Zhang Xiaochen, and after passing the Chief Secretary's opinion, hurried to the toilet.

Fortunately, everything is still under control.

Su Haitang counted the few aunt's towels in the space, faintly distressed.

Not enough, but this thing can't be saved.

The aunt’s towel must be produced before next month! Make sure that she can use it first.

Qin Shuang's disease should be cured, but he is afraid that Yang Qihang and Aunt Li's injuries have not yet recovered.

I'm really sad, because there are many problems when I use people.

Or, first find two nurses to take care of those grandparents and grandchildren, and liberate Qin Shuang, the main labor force, to help several big Buddhas in the family run errands?

Su Haitang quickly made up his mind and decided to go home this week and do this!

"You are really good, and you were fined another afternoon. What mistakes did you make this time? I brought the dinner back to you. Eat it while it's hot."

Before returning to the dormitory, Wang Keying grabbed Su Haitang, stuffed her lunch box into her hand, and gave her a blank look.

"Thank you Sister Wang, you are the best."

Su Haitang thanked him sweetly, sat down and opened the lunch box to eat, smelling the smell of the rice, he began to cry.

"Don't come here. Don't think I don't know that you deliberately laughed at me, what kind of cats and cats, I saw the cartoons you drew in your notebook. Don't call sister Wang, Yingying."

Wang Keying took the candied fruit and threw her away, Su Haitang opened her mouth to catch it, and stuck her tongue out.

"What cartoon? Haitang still draws? Show me."

Ai Xiang came over, holding Su Haitang's arm and begging.

"Just draw it for fun, here, don't laugh at me when you see it."

Su Haitang likes this little girl who loves to talk and laugh very much, much more pleasing than Chen Mingyue.

"Haha, really interesting, this dog is too funny, this cat owes too much. Haitang, draw me a picture, what do you think I am like?"

Ai Xiang smiled happily and enthusiastically asked Haitang for painting.

"Wait until I finish eating."

Haitang did not refuse.

In fact, this is not her casual graffiti, but to bring home to the master to hand in homework.

Bai Longyin taught her calligraphy and painting, but did not limit her painting skills, only asked her to practice more, not to draw a thousand eggs, but also practice makes perfect.

It's nothing to draw a simple cartoon for Ai Xiang.

"You taste the chili sauce I brought, but when the meal is served, I can eat a bowl of white rice."

Ai Xiang graciously scooped a spoonful of red chili sauce and served Su Haitang with rice.

"Don't be so polite. You are a little hot pepper, save it for yourself, I promise to paint you beautifully."

Su Haitang hurriedly smiled and thanked him.

A gentleman doesn't take advantage of others. She likes spicy food. Just like it, it doesn't matter if you don't eat spicy food, but Ai Xiang is different.

The little girl brought two cans of chili sauce from home, and she couldn't bear to eat more, but now she is willing to share it with her. This feeling is very serious.

"Then, when you come to my house when you have time, I will ask my mother to cook for you."

Su Haitang smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I want to eat spicy crayfish, a pot!"

"You really know the goods, enough care!" Ai Xiang's eyes lit up, and he agreed happily.

Another food, identification is complete.