prepare account book
Chuxia immediately packed up what she had on hand and took her wallet and Manman to the market together.
Du Yu stayed and waited for the rabbit, fearing that Jiang Yan would not be able to find anyone when he came.
Nearly an hour later, Jiang Yan and Mo Wenyang came to Du Yu's newly opened "Xiaoxiang Academy".
When they saw Du Yu, the two brothers hugged each other hard, and looked at each other, and were both very excited.
When we walked into the gallery together, Mo Wenyang was curious about the name of the gallery: "Isn't it a gallery? How is it called academy?"
The official name of the gallery is Du Yu’s little thoughts. In Du Yu’s understanding, Chinese calligraphy is also called painting. There is no word in the world that can be compared with Chinese characters, and can become a painting on its own and form a unique art.
The main projects of the gallery are the mounting of Chinese painting calligraphy and calligraphy, as well as the original paintings of young French painters. At the same time, they will provide relevant advertising signs for people in accordance with their business needs.
The antique decoration is full of the charm of ink. Jiang Yan walked in it, looking around at the beautiful shadow of Manman, and reminiscing about the stunning side photos of Manman during the mounting.
After walking around, no one was seen, I felt anxious: "Where is Manman?"
Du Yu deliberately kept a secret and asked them to sit down and have tea: "She and Chuxia go out."
Mo Wenyang was quite interested in Longjing where Du Yu took out the treasure and took Jiang Yan to sit down: "It's all here, no one will lose it."
Young Master Jiang couldn't rest assured, so he insisted on walking to the door to wait for the beautiful woman.
The other two looked at his anxious look and smiled in their eyes.
Manman, who had been shopping in the market recently, took a big bag and got off the taxi with Chuxia. From a distance, a young soldier stood at the door of the gallery. His straight green army uniform made him look even taller, and the two bars and two stars on his shoulders shining in the sun. Chuxia and Manman were stunned at the same time.
Crashing Manman's elbow, Chu Xia teased her: "The more you look at your man, the more handsome your soldier is, the different ones."
It was the first time that Manman saw him wearing military uniforms, and felt embarrassed: people said that the epaulettes represent the military rank of soldiers, but she couldn't see any tricks and knew very little about the troops and soldiers.
He took the things from her hand, and when Chu Xia entered the door, he brushed over Jiang Yan's side and signaled to him nubi.
Jiang Yan couldn't wait any longer and ran to Manman.
Manman lowered her head slightly, and her big black glasses slid down from the bridge of her small nose. She raised her fingertips to the bottom of her glasses and helped her up. Suddenly, he bent down and looked her up from below. His bright black eyes made her look thin, and she said calmly: "What's wrong?"
"It seems to be losing weight." Jiang Yan looked left and right, and he really felt that the chin on her face was a little pointed.
"I've lost weight and got sick on the way to Beijing." Chu Xia walked out to help Manman answer, intending to make the man feel distressed.
Manman threw a look at Chuxia unhappily: She wanted to hide this from him.
"I'm sick?! What's going on now?" Living up to the expectations of Chu Xia, his big hand put Manman's thin shoulders into his arms, and naturally took the beauty for himself, and naturally felt distressed in his heart.
When he leaned against his strong chest, he seemed to hear his heartbeat, Manman seemed to be shocked, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
After entering the door, he asked him to sit without saying a word: "Chu Xia and I will go to the kitchen to give you some notes."
When Jiang Yanfang heard her say she wanted to cook food, he reluctantly put her down. He turned around and immediately pulled a stool and sat down to ask Du Yu in detail: "Why are you sick? Is it better? Do I need to take her to the hospital for another look?"
Speaking of the thrilling night, Du Yu talked, mostly listening to his wife's description: "I stopped the military vehicle, and a group of your comrades sent her to the hospital for emergency treatment and paid the medical expenses. You comrades in the People's Liberation Army did good deeds without leaving their names, and they still couldn't find anyone to pay the money. You who are in the army, wouldn't help Manman ask?"
It was heard that people from his own army learned from Lei Feng, Jiang Yan and Mo Wenyang waved their heads: "No need to ask, it should be." But they were quite curious about which army soldier was doing it. The medical expenses of more than 3,600 yuan a night were not a small amount for soldiers.
The living room of the small hospital is close to the kitchen. No matter how the fragrance comes out of the kitchen, the three older men shouted the jejunum plan.
Jiang Yan was itchy and wanted to run in to accompany the girl, but thought that he was shouted at Du Yu's house last time and was not allowed to enter her kitchen to mess with her, so he was afraid that he would make her angry again, so he had to suppress her.
Fortunately, the noodles were fast. In less than half an hour, I brought a large plate in early summer and put five bowls of noodles soup to the kitchen.
"Where is Manman?" Although he wanted to open the chopsticks when he smelled the fragrance, Jiang Yan thought of the beauty in his heart and was afraid that Manman would be hungry.
"You eat first. She is afraid that you won't have enough, so she steams a plate of meat pies." Chu Xia said.
Mo Wenyang looked at the noodles in big bowls, but he didn't care: "It's definitely enough."
Chu Xia Xiaoxiao handed him chopsticks: "Eat first."
After tasting the noodle soup, Mo Wenyang was so shocked that he took three more sips. The chopsticks were like people who hadn't eaten for more than ten days, and kept salvaging the noodles. He was even afraid of Jiang Yan's starving look, so he patted his back: "You kid, you just ate two buns, three steamed buns and two bowls of soy milk in the morning!"
Finally, he finished eating the bowl. Mo Wenyang took the tissue handed over by Chuxia and wiped his mouth: "I said Brother Yan, I understand why you want to hide the charm in the golden house."
When he rolled his eyes, Jiang Yan was rude: "Yes, I am a Jinwu Zangjiao. I warn you that you are not allowed to go to my house for free in the future!"
Food is the most important thing for the people. Mo Wenyang regards his threats as wind in his ears and only asks Chuxia: "Is there any?"
"The noodles are gone, but some meat pies are steamed. Wait." Chu Xia replied.
Mo Wenyang locked the remaining four bowls of noodles soup, and his eyes showed hunger. Jiang Yan immediately kicked him aside, stayed away from the dining table, and protected Manman's bowl with both hands.
Manman brought out the steamed meat patties, and when she saw this scene, she felt a little satisfied. When cooking for her family at home, no one except her father praised her like this. Everyone worked hard and worked hard, they hoped that someone would praise her.
He pulled her down and stuffed chopsticks into her little hand. Young Master Jiang was not in a hurry to eat it first. He stared at her and said, "You have a bad stomach, so you should eat it slowly. In two days, I will take a leave and take you to the experts in our army to check it out and prescribe some medicines for maintenance."
The warm wind blew across my heart, and it was so good that someone cared about it.
Manman smiled and drank the soup in small sips.
Because a group of people came out together to find excuses, they made an appointment with each other to go back. Shortly after lunch, Mo Wenyang received a call and said to Jiang Yan: "Jun Ye's instructions, I have to go back."
After borrowing someone's love, Jiang Yan could not cause any more trouble for him. Before going back, he pulled Manman aside and said the two of them whispered: "You prepare your household registration book first, and we will use it for marriage registration at that time."
Manman held his glasses and asked for marriage. She agreed, and Xiaotou lit up: "I'll ask my dad to send it here."
Hearing her agree, he hugged her vigorously, as if he wanted to rub her body into his body, his firm lips pursed into a tight straight line: he would not tell her other unnecessary things, he would help her solve them.
When I sent them away, Manman returned to the gallery, feeling her face hot and the smile on her lips could not stop. The happiness that I had been looking forward to for a long time is really close to her now, so close that she thought she was dreaming.
The ringing of the cell phone.
"Hey? Who is it?"
Chapter completed!