Zhao Zhiyuan could not stay there any longer, he did not want to see Jiang Qiuyue.

He even felt like his head was in water. He was living a good life, so why did he have to find trouble with himself and come to this kind of place?

On the way out, he said a few words to Captain Huang, to the effect that Jiang Qiuyue still had a lot of work to do, and needed to temper the Guild Leader's willpower more.

Captain Huang promised repeatedly that he would definitely "take good care" of Jiang Qiuyue and reform her well.

Only after Zhao Zhiyuan left did Jiang Qiuyue know his regret.

She shouted loudly, wanting to see Zhao Zhiyuan and apologize to him.

He wanted Zhao Zhiyuan to let her go, but it was too late.

Zhao Zhiyuan was angry, and he had already left.

… ….

Zhao Xiangyun stayed at home for two days. Accompanied by Jiang Weimin, they both went to register at school.

She started first year, and Zhao Aiguo started second year of high school.

However, Zhao Aiguo was only registering and did not teach at school. The plan of the two siblings eating lunch together might not be realized anymore.

It was a pity at the bottom of Zhao Aiguo's heart, but he still remembered what Zhao Xiangyun had said before.

Although she was not talking to him, but Jiang Weimin, who had already thought of the answer.

Anyway, he did not care. He wanted to learn techniques now, and after the new year, he wanted to learn more. When that time came, he would earn more money and raise a younger sister.

After finishing the registration, Zhao Xiangyun received his high school textbook, while Zhao Aiguo also received his high school textbook.

Since there was nothing left to do in the school, Zhao Xiangyun discussed about a place to eat with Jiang Weimin and the others.

Today was still the registration phase, so the class would officially start tomorrow.

So today, Zhao Xiangyun was still free to do whatever he wanted to do.

However, even if the class started, she could always take a leave of absence.

At this time, the school's rules weren't strict. If you directly asked the teacher to go back to work, the teacher would agree to take a leave of absence, and there wouldn't be any superfluous words.

"We're going to the State-run Hotel?" Zhao Aiguo said.

"To Big Brother Li's."

"To build it."

Jiang Weimin and Zhao Xiangyun spoke at the same time.

"You all … Aren't you afraid of troubling others? " Zhao Aiguo blinked his eyes.

"Don't worry, we'll buy our own food and cook for ourselves. I've even brought fine grains with me." Zhao Xiangyun patted on the back of the bicycle that Jiang Weimin was pushing.

It was tied with twenty catties of grain.

Ten kilograms of white and ten kilograms of corn flour.

Corn flour was considered coarse grain, which meant that each side was half the size of the other.

Zhao Aiguo: "..." He could not afford to offend her!

"Hehe, let's go to the supply shop and see if there's anything we can buy." Zhao Xiangyun said.

At the supply shop they bought some pork ribs and fixed a fish.

The people of Green Vegetable City did not allow themselves to grow the seed. They had their own supply book and it was clear how much they would receive each month.

If it wasn't enough, he would spend more money to buy it.

Zhao Xiangyun bought some Mao Bean, chili peppers and eggplants. He didn't buy many of them, but it was enough for Li Jianshe and Grandma Li to eat for a few meals.

After the purchase, the three of them would ride a bicycle. Zhao Xiangyun would sit on the horizontal bar in front, Zhao Aiguo would sit on the backseat, Jiang Weimin would be responsible of stepping on the bike, and they quickly arrived at Li Jianshe's place.

It was still early, and Li Jianshe was not at home. He was working at the national factory, and only the Grandma Li was at home.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun and the others, the Grandma Li welcomed them happily.

Hearing that Zhao Xiangyun wanted to borrow a place to cook, she let him use her own kitchen without a second thought.

The city people used less firewood, they all used coal, and every month there was a supply target.

Although the Grandma Li did not have a city account, Li Jianshe was.

Although one person's supply and two people's use were sufficient, if enough savings were made, it would be sufficient.

Zhao Xiangyun opened the coal stove and started to choose dishes and wash them.

Just as he squatted, Jiang Weimin squeezed in, "I'll help you!"

"No …."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Weimin skillfully used a pair of scissors to remove both of the beans.

Zhao Xiangyun's method of making the beans was different from others. Other people would directly ask for the beans inside, but Zhao Xiangyun only made them together.

She didn't have to do anything else. She just used some oil, some chili, and then some garlic to fry the beans. When she ate, she stuffed the beans directly into her mouth.

Zhao Xiangyun watched as Jiang Weimin selected the dishes that were to be stir-fried at noon, washed them thoroughly with water, and set them aside for later.

Zhao Xiangyun was also helpless.

She had a husband who liked to do housework. As time passed, she was truly afraid that she would find it troublesome to cook and even wash vegetables in the future.

fried three dishes at noon, one of them was to stew the eggplant, one was to eat the beans, and the other one was to stew the potatoes to stew the pork ribs. The fish was left for Li Jianshe and Grandma Li to eat at night.

When Jiang Weimin was preparing the dishes, he was kneading the noodles.

Along with these dishes, everyone had to be sure to eat their fill.

When Zhao Xiangyun was preparing to cook, he put the noodles on the side for later.

After the dishes were done, he boiled a pot of hot water and poured the noodles bowl by bowl into the pot. In order to make the noodles more powerful, he even added a small spoon of salt.

Zhao Xiangyun finished cooking the noodles and called for everyone to eat.

Jiang Weimin and Zhao Aiguo both came to help carry the dishes.

Even though there were only three dishes, the potato rib soup could still be used to make soup and noodles. There was no need to mention how delicious it was.

Grandma Li also ate a bowl of noodles, and all the meat that was sliced off from her ribs was given to.

Jiang Weimin was the same as Zhao Aiguo, who liked to eat the Mao Bean she made. It was spicy and fragrant, and even if he did not cook, he would usually treat it as a light snack and would probably be the first choice.

Zhao Aiguo was eating until the tip of his nose started to sweat, of course, he couldn't help but praise his sister, "Xiangyun, with your skills, I think you're better than Mom!"

Zhao Xiangyun: "Do you dare to say these words to mom?"

Zhao Aiguo: "..." He didn't dare, he didn't dare!

If he flattered her, Zhao Aiguo would be the first person to do so.

He tearfully said, "Our mother's culinary skills are still the best. You're just that much worse than her."

Zhao Aiguo made a gesture with his pinky, looking very cautious, as if he was about to laugh to death.

Grandma Li followed and laughed non-stop.

Li Jianshe stayed at work from Monday to Saturday. During the week, she would usually go look for Jiang Fangping. She would often be alone at home, bored to death.

It was rare for her family to have so many people at once. She was happy as well.

"Miss Xiangyun, if you all have the time, come over. It's been a long time since this old woman has seen such a lively scene." Grandma Li said.

"Don't worry Grandma Li, my sister is coming to the county to study now. I'm afraid she'll have more opportunities to borrow your kitchen in the future." Zhao Aiguo said.

"We're all on the same side. What are you talking about? If you want to come over at any time, you can come over and chat with an old woman like me. I really like you two."

"Hehe, no problem!" Zhao Aiguo promised on Zhao Xiangyun's behalf.

He also had his own plans. If his sister came over, although it would be troublesome, she would definitely eat better. This would be beneficial to her.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]