Xuan Lele has recently entered the review peak and is so busy that she doesn’t have to eat every day. When Wei Mingyan saw her, she volunteered to deliver food to her.

The girls' dormitory was not allowed to enter. Every time Wei Mingyan brought the lunch box back to school, Xuan Lele came down again, and the two went to the cafeteria to have dinner together.

Although the students here don’t care whether the people sitting next to them bought or brought their own food, after all, the cafeteria is built by the school and anyone can sit, but every time they smell the fragrance floating over through the window, it’s still quite painful.

Wei Mingyan is worthy of being a man who can be called a devil on live broadcast websites. After his unremitting efforts during this period, the dishes he made not only look good but also taste good, but also make people drool.

Of course, outsiders don’t know whether the dishes he made contain little secrets that do not belong to this world.

Xuan Lele originally admired his boyfriend, and now he is like a mouse falling into a rice jar every day. Every day, Wei Mingyan is fed with various delicacies, making his face round.

Yang Qing was worried a lot when he saw the girl's rounder face. After all, the popular one now is the pointed chin. Not to mention girls, even men need to have a pointed chin to look good.

She advised Xuan Lele to either lose weight or eat less. Only then did Xuan Lele finally start looking at herself in the mirror.

It seems that I have gained a little weight.

"No, your face should be rounder to look better, and I really don't think you are getting fatter, your belly, legs, and you are the same."

Wei Mingyan disagreed with his girlfriend's attempt to lose weight, "It's easy to get sick if you lose weight with a handful of pork ribs. I think you're just right now."

Otherwise, Xuan Lele's ears are soft, although she has eaten sweetly these days and has a lot of portions, her belly is still as flat as before.

And his face is round, and it seems to be a little better than before.

Yang Qing firmly believed that this was because Xuan Lele was in love and looked radiant. Every day when she watched the two young couples kiss intimately, she felt that she had sublimated a lot and refreshed her understanding of a good man.

The two of them simply took a soft ruler and measured it, but the final result made Yang Qing stare.

"This, how is this possible..."

Every day, I don’t exercise when I eat big fish and meat. Why is my waist thinner and my calves seem to be more symmetrical than before. I look at Xuan Lele, who is eating delicious meals and accompanying her boyfriend in the past few days. Her beautiful eyes smiled into crescents. Her skin on her face was smooth and fair, and her slightly rounded face really made her facial features three-dimensional.

Only then did Yang Qing realize that his friend who had lived with him for so long had become more beautiful!!

Yes, her face turned round and she became better!

Even the spots that I had grown from studying late to read books during the previous period were gone. Now a beautiful face is like an egg shell, so smooth and tender that makes people reluctant to take off their hands.

"Impossible. I have heard of people who have become thinner and counterattacked. How come they look better when they become fat?"

Xuan Lele was praised by her for a long time, and even though her face was not flushed, she felt a little embarrassed. "Maybe it was because Mingyan stewed me the soup. You also know that he made a live broadcast. The content of the live broadcast has become a soup for the past few days. Every time he brings me a meal, he will send it."

"Budou Tang?" Yang Qing repeated, "Does Budou Tang have such powerful effects? I have also drunk it before, why haven't I become better..."

"Mingyan's tonic soup seems to be made from the secret recipe at home. Anyway, when I drink it, I can feel that my spirit is much better and my body is warm. Didn't my feet always get cold at night before? I've been much better these days."

Xuan Lele has been washing clothes by the river since she was a child. Her grandmother is old and has arthritis. She feels uncomfortable in winter and cannot touch water. But she still has to work for her granddaughter. Xuan Lele has been sensible since she was a child. Every time she takes advantage of school to quickly wash the clothes at home.

When they were young, they had to use firewood to boil water. Chopping firewood was a job of hard work. The old and the young didn't have much effort at all, so they had to wash clothes with cold water. At that time, they were young and didn't take it seriously. But I don't know if it was because they didn't drink enough milk for a full month. Xuan Lele's body became cold. His face turned pale when he first came to menstruation. Later, it became even colder when his feet were clearly in the quilt at night.

Especially in winter, I can’t even take a hand warmer treasure. It’s always cold when I wear shoes and it gets cold.

This physique made her suffer a lot, but after drinking the soup stewed by her boyfriend these days, her feet became a little hot.

"It's really so amazing?"

Yang Qing also knew this problem with good friends. Every time Xuan Lele dysmenorrhea, she was busy taking care of her, helping her answers to bring notes and delivering hot water. Later, Wei Mingyan came, and the job was replaced by that man.

I think I feel a little disappointed, and I feel like the cabbage I raised myself is being slapped by a pig.

As Xuan Lele was talking, she received a call from her boyfriend again. She immediately showed a sweet smile on her face and walked downstairs with brisk steps.

"Dongseng Buqi Decoction, I will drink this for a few days in the future. I will handle it according to a special method. I will drink it for a week and you won't feel that pain next time."

The two sat face to face at the cafeteria table. Wei Mingyan was like doing magic, one lid and the other three dishes were opened, revealing the other three dishes.

"So much today!" Xuan Lele took a sip of the aroma of the dish in surprise and couldn't wait to raise the chopsticks.

She has now fully adapted to her boyfriend's identity as the "Cook God". Now she doesn't have to lose weight. She is saliva filled with saliva and is happily preparing to have a feast.

"Didn't I have no classes today? I made more. Today there are two new dishes. I'll try it or not. If I like it, I'll continue to make it tomorrow."

The gentle and nice voice of the man was heard in the ears of a couple sitting at the table behind them. The woman looked at the Kung Pao chicken in front of her. The canteen aunt made it fried with rice in a big pot. Of course, it was not that delicate and even the fragrance was not obvious.

She poked the chopsticks and looked at her boyfriend who was eating, "Look at him!"

The maozi faced boyfriend raised his head in confusion and scratched the back of his head, "I can't cook, why don't we go to have hot pot together tonight!"

"I've eaten hot pot and got acne."

"Why don't you eat barbecue?"

“Isn’t it about barbecue to get acne!”

"Hiss...why, why don't we go have spicy hot pot?"

My girlfriend stopped talking, lowered her head angrily and took a bite of Kung Pao Chicken, "If I hadn't liked you, you would have been kicked away by me!"

My boyfriend blushed at this sudden confession, "I like you too, I always like you."

"Eat your meal!"

The two of them were sweet and picking up food for me. When I picked up food for you, Xuan Lele's stiff voice suddenly came from the front, "You, what did you say?"

"What's wrong with my grandma?"

The sound of chopsticks falling was not conspicuous in the entire cafeteria, but it was very conspicuous for the couple who were still paying attention to them just now. They looked at each other and quickly left at the table in front.

"It seems something happened to the girl's house..."

"It looks so urgent, I hope it's okay."

"Their meals are still on the table and I haven't even eaten a bite. Isn't it a bit waste? Moreover, it looks really delicious..."

***

Wei Mingyan accompanied Xuan Lele and took a bus to this remote mountain village.

When they arrived on a road, the bus put them down and the rest of the road had to go by themselves. It had just rained here. When the two of them walked to Xuan Lele's house, their trousers were covered with yellow mud.

"Lele..."

The village chief was guarding the door and saw Xuan Lele coming, and his wrinkled face came up with sadness, "Your grandma, hey..."

He had no intention of seeing who the young man who came back with Xuan Lele was now. Seeing Xuan Lele staggering in with red eyes, he sighed, took out his own dry cigarette and squatted at the door and started smoking.

Wei Mingyan accompanied Xuan Lele into this house with a hint of bad luck. It was not that the old man had not cleaned it up, but that their house was like this. It rained and the sun was not sunny. Over time, the taste was not much better.

"grandmother!"

As soon as he saw the old man with gray hair and eyes lying on the bed, Xuan Lele's tears fell down, and he rushed to the edge of the bed to hold her hand covered with old-fashioned spots.

"Lele, Lele..."

The old man who was still asleep just now woke up instantly after hearing the voice of his granddaughter. She opened her eyes, trembling with her hands, grabbed Xuan Lele, and muttered in a speechless manner, "You can't let them demolish your parents' graves. You can't do this. If you move the grave, they can't reborn and can only be wild ghosts..."

"No, no, I'll call the village chief over here. I want to tell him that I can't move my daughter's grave..."

The village chief who was smoking a dry tobacco at the door heard her calling him, and slowly stood up, "Big girl, it's really not that I won't help you, it's true that everyone in the village is talking about moving the grave..."

Wei Mingyan frowned and said, "Sorry, interrupt it. Did someone buy the mountain where Lele's parents buried?"

"No, but the tomb is facing the Qiu Wu family in the village. His family is miserable. The pillar has lame his legs a few years ago, and his eldest son drowned again. The youngest son fell into the river some time ago and was rescued. Isn't this saying that the Xuan family's tomb is causing trouble..."

"No!! My daughter and son-in-law are the most obedient and obedient. They are so kind. It was Qiu Wu who did something wrong himself, and he was guilty..."

"Big girl, now the whole village is panicked by Qiu Wu. If I hadn't stopped me, they would have dug the grave directly. You see, I'll ask the villagers to raise some money..."

"I don't want it!!!" The old man on the bed seemed to be stormed and suddenly wanted to sit up from the bed, "Isn't my family still murdered enough?! My little daughter, eldest daughter, do you have to let our Xuan family die!!"

The sharp voice was filled with the old man's sorrow. Seeing that she was excited, Xuan Lele hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, "Grandma, grandma, don't be excited..."

"Lele, hurry up, leave quickly, never come back. Everyone here is going to hell. They killed my two daughters, but they also have to dig their graves. Who in the village knows that if they dig a grave, they will never be reborn!!"

"Village Chief, please ask, does Mr. Qiu Wu, who requested to move the grave, have a certificate of contracting land or barren mountains?"

Wei Mingyan put the legal clauses that had just been searched before the village chief, "The Chinese law, even if this person contracted the barren mountain, he still needs to sign a grave relocation agreement with Grandma Xuan Lele and then make certain compensation. Only after negotiation between the two parties can they move the grave. Both of these are indispensable. If one is missing, it is enough to sue those, Mr. Qiu Wu."

The ignorant small mountain village that has little communication with the outside world does have a unique way of spreading feudal superstition.

But if there is no young man in the whole village who understands the law, it is nonsense. More people are bullying Xuan Lele's grandmother who doesn't understand her age, and Xuan Lele can't help but be young.

It’s really good that the poor mountains and rivers are coming out of troubled people.

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