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Chapter 1864 Hot Pot

Chapter 1864 Hot Pot

Yes! The two young men laughed and said a big white teeth.

It’s so nice to be a student.

We agreed to gather at the school gate the next weekend, and the time was set at their usual time after school.

After all, it's time for dinner after school.

Shang Jiuxue wrote down the number of people one by one. Chunxin was not in the event group this time. He frowned, but after thinking about it, he still didn't care.

Otherwise, it would be inappropriate to pick out a girl alone.

Shang Jiuxue's family has a mother and two sisters, and many women are in contact with relatives, such as aunts, aunts, cousins ​​and sisters-in-law, who are all very nice to him, which makes him more careful and respectful to women.

But he had no feelings for Chun Xin, and he simply wrote articles before.

Unexpectedly, he agreed to have dinner with her, but Chunxin thought that he also liked her.

The next day, Shang Jiuxue got 100 yuan, bought a bucket of seafood, and went to the market to buy everything he could buy. People thought it was from the canteen when he saw the amount of vegetables he bought, but after that, he even gave a bundle of vegetables and a handful of green onions.

Jiuxue passed by his father and asked him if he wanted to have dinner together at noon. Shang Zhenqing would not go. "You young people are free to eat, so I can't go there. Oh, by the way, the beverage factory next town sent some juice, and the concentrated juice your mother brought the day before yesterday. Take it to ice, or mix some ice water and eat it with side dishes, don't drink it."

"I know dad, then I'll take it over?"

"Well, take it all, I don't like to drink this."

Shang Jiuxue couldn't get it once, so Shang Zhenqing helped him transport it, after all, it was just a little bit of a road.

When we arrived at the second floor, it was just past eight o'clock and there was already someone standing there.

"So early?" Shang Zhenqing recognized that he had eaten at home last time and asked if his son called her to help.

Shang Jiuxue was also puzzled; "Student Li, you came so early, I haven't started doing it yet."

"Oh, I'll help you."

"No, didn't I say that you can just wait for the meal to come? You can go back and I can do it myself." Shang Jiuxue was not polite. After all, he started to tinker with what he had eaten when he was seven or eight years old.

Now I’m just dealing with some ingredients and making a hot pot. There is no need for help for ten people.

Chunxin was a little helpless. Why did he drive himself away like this in front of his uncle?

Shang Zhenqing was also a person who came here. After pausing and saying hello, he said that he had left in advance.

Although he could see the girl's thoughts about long-term learning, this was the child's life. He said nothing was good. After all, it seemed that his son was not enlightened.

So leave the space for two people.

After his father left, Shang Jiu learned to drive people away even more easily.

Chunxin stood there for a while, but still felt frustrated and left.

Shang Jiuxue was quick-witted by himself. He finished everything in two hours. He also made some ramen by hand, prepared steamed buns and fried rice with eggs to see what everyone wants to eat. If possible, he can take care of everyone's preferences and needs.

After looking at it, the time was almost over. Shang Jiuxue went to pick up the students. Ten people stood together, which was quite conspicuous. They didn’t go to school and ate hot pot again. Everyone dressed casually. Except for some girls who paid special attention to their image, most of them wore casually.

Shang Jiuxue opened the door and took everyone to wash their hands first, then washed their hands and ate nearby soda soaked soda, asking everyone to choose what they like to take.

"There is concentrated juice on the table that my mother made by herself. If you like to drink that, remember to mix it with water. A bowl only needs to concentrate at the bottom of the bowl, otherwise I feel it is too sweet and irritating."

(End of this chapter)
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