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Chapter 279 Hairpin

"Brother Zhenqing, when will it be here?" Ke Baijia wiped his sweat, brought a glass of water over, and asked him what he wanted to eat: "My uncle has something to do today, I have to take care of the kitchen, so I don't have time to prepare for you."

Shang Zhenqing asked if there is any pork crumb?

"I'll go and have a look." Ke Baijia went and ran back: "There's no more pork buckles. The pork buckles are very easy to sell these days. If you want to eat them, I'll put them in a box for you tomorrow."

"No, I just ask, I want to eat here today." Shang Zhen counted a bowl of noodles, a steamed bun and a stack of scrambled eggs.

Ke Baijia went to do it, and brought it out for him personally, and took out two strawberries from his pocket.

Shang Zhenqing:...Does she have everything in her pocket?

Ke Baijia originally prepared food for herself, but she just happened to be too busy and didn't eat it. She would take it out for Brother Zhenqing.

Anyway, if she wants to eat, she can enjoy it when she goes back to the left and right hands at night.

Shang Zhenqing was full and insisted on paying for the ticket, but did not ask Ke Baijia to pay for it.

Ke Baijia thought that this meal was not considered a gift from her, and it seemed that she would have to cook twenty more meals.

Because Uncle Ke did not come to work, the practice time for boxing today has also shrunk, almost half an hour, and Ke Baijia is always restless and thinking about going to work.

Shang Zhenqing took the initiative to propose that she should go back to work, and it would be better to have a little longer next time.

Ke Baijia packed up her bag and returned to the restaurant.

Xiao Yuer stopped Shang Zhenqing who was about to leave, "Uncle Shang, I want to give this to Sister Jia Jia. Do you think she will like it?"

As he said that, he took out a wooden stick, it was not a stick.

It's a hairpin.

"I have been grinding this for half a month. Uncle Shang, I want to give it to Sister Jia Jia. Thank you for making cakes for me, and the fat intestines I left for us last time. Fried pigs into water. Every time my sister comes here to cook food, I will leave some for us. I want to thank her too." Shang Zhenqing took the hairpin from Xiaoyuer's hand and also noticed the worn skin at the base of Xiaoyuer's fingers.

This wooden hairpin seems to be made by a little guy who only uses hand-made grinding to make it look like this.

He was a little moved. The little fat girl is sincere and kind, but in fact, some people are thinking about her and thanking her like this.

"I will tell you, but don't you want to give it to her in person?"

Xiao Yuer thought about it and took the hairpin back; "Okay, then I will give it to Sister Jiajia in person next time."

Shang Zhenqing clenched his fists and turned around and left.

Ke Baijia is considered to be busy with two people today, and when she adds back, her hands feel a little sore.

I thought I would definitely take a bath in the house today.

When I entered the house, I saw a few dishes in the stove, which were green and beautiful.

"This is……"

Aunt Ke was washing one of the bundles and said, "Oh, your second sister-in-law came this afternoon and said that the longan vegetables started on the mountain. So, I'll send some to us to try it out. I just arrived and went back. I didn't take a break, for fear of eating at home."

Although Aunt Ke said this, she was just complaining intimately, and it was not really a fault for Sister Ke.

I just think that my parents-in-law's family really cannot be compared. The rules and human relationships and worldly styles are really like a scumbag after comparison.

The wild vegetables grow wildly, which is also a gift to the animals in spring.

Ke Baijia asked before she saw her uncle.

"Oh, your uncle is not at home, and he was invited by a friend of the past to have a drink." Aunt Ke replied.
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