As soon as the three women entered the house, they started chattering non-stop.

Su Mingzhe could only run to the kitchen, take a kitchen knife, and chop on the chopping board.

For those who didn’t know, they thought Su Mingzhe had a grudge against the chopping board.

In fact, this is a matter of Su Mingzhe's personal quality and has nothing to do with the chopping board.

Just when Su Mingzhe was holding the chopping board to vent his anger, suddenly there was a scent of powder from behind, and Xiang Wei's voice came from behind her ears: "Handsome guy, what delicious food have you prepared tonight?"

“Make Shiquan Meatballs today!”

Su Mingzhe turned around and saw Xiang Wei poking her head towards the kitchen, looking curious, and asked: "I have only heard of Sixi meatballs? What are Shiquan meatballs?"

"Shiquan Meatballs, mainly ten ways to make meatballs with vegetables."

"Ten ways to make meatballs? So many?"

Xiang Wei's face immediately showed a look of joy, she was laughing and joking, and she went to report the good news to her two good friends.

Although Yang Xue and Xiao Yun are not foodies, having delicious food is always a happy thing.

With the three women looking forward to it, Su Mingzhe worked hard for more than an hour and finally brought out the Shiquan meatballs.

The three girls saw the various meatballs being served one after another. It can be said that they were dizzy and the aroma was overflowing.

Yang Xue couldn't help but ask:

"Husband, let me introduce you."

"Wait until I bring them all out."

After hearing this, Su Mingzhe asked them to wait a moment. After a while, he brought out all the meatballs, made another hot pot soup, and then introduced:

"This white one is called Yipinyanruyu, and it's made of tofu."

Considering that the appetites of the three women were not too large, Su Mingzhe did not make many meatballs, only seven or eight of each type.

After each of the three women tasted one, they felt that the meatballs were completely different from what they usually ate. Not only did they leave a fragrant taste in their mouths, but they also felt soft and chewy, with an excellent taste.

The three women quickly put another one on their plates, and Su Mingzhe threw the rest into the hot pot soup.

Su Mingzhe then pointed to the second one and introduced:

"This is a second-grade Zhu Zigui, made of carrots."

The three women tasted it again, and they also felt that the taste was so good that it was like eating pearls. The diced carrots inside immediately splashed into the depths of the mouth as soon as they took a bite.

Su Mingzhe pointed to the third set and said:

"The king among the third-grade people is made of peanuts."

The three women tasted it again and found that the taste was slightly fragrant, similar to fish-flavored shredded pork in stir-fried vegetables.

Su Mingzhe saw that the three girls all looked like greedy little cats. After they swallowed the balls in their mouths, he continued to introduce them one by one:

"The house is filled with four blessings, made of mung bean sprouts and soybean sprouts."

This kind of meatballs is similar to the homemade method, but the texture has an inexplicable fine-grained texture.

"The fifth-grade grain is abundant and it is made of corn."

These meatballs are sweet, and among the three women, only Xiang Wei likes to eat them.

"The sixth grade of longevity is made of purple sweet potato."

This time it was also sweet, and only Xiang Wei liked it.

"The sky is filled with seven-pin clouds, which are made of corn, carrots and peanuts."

The taste this time was very meaty when chewed, which made the three women amazed.

"The eighth-grade Ren Xiaoyao is made by mixing the remaining things from the previous ones."

It tastes like a hodgepodge, but it tastes so delicious.

"The ninth grade determines the country, which is made of cabbage."

This is another kind of homely practice, plain and simple, as if everything has returned to nature.

Su Mingzhe introduced nine kinds of meatballs in succession, and the three women also enjoyed eating them.

Xiang Wei was so greedy that her mouth watered. While eating, she listened to the introduction. When she saw that there were only nine plates on the table, she couldn't help but ask:

"What about the tenth grade?"

"The tenth item is actually a hodgepodge of meatball soup, this is the hot pot soup."

After Su Mingzhe finished the introduction, Yang Xue and Xiao Yun also tasted the meatballs. They felt their stomachs were a little full, so they didn't eat much of the meatball soup. They just drank a little soup to dissolve the food.

But Xiang Wei couldn't control her mouth and was very greedy. She kept eating until her stomach was full, and then she put down her chopsticks.

"Yang Xue, your husband made me pregnant. He will be responsible for me in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense, it's because you can't control your mouth."

Yang Xue gave Xiang Wei a roll of her eyes. She knew that her good friend was talking openly, but she couldn't make such a joke casually.

Su Mingzhe didn't say a word about this.

Xiang Wei looks average, about 60 to 70. She is about 1.7 meters tall and weighs 130 pounds. She is not very fat, but she has a plump and voluptuous figure.

"Oh, then which one of you will accompany me downstairs for a walk?"

Xiang Wei patted her big belly with a sad look on her face: "When I was in school, Xiao Yun's mother often gave pancakes. From freshman year to junior year, she ate them and gained more than thirty kilograms. Now she starts eating Yangxue's husband's pancakes again.

I’m afraid that when I graduate in two years, I’ll be a fat man.”

Xiao Yun frowned: "You are a fat man now."

Among the three women, Xiao Yun has the slimmest figure. At 1.7 meters tall, she only weighs 90 pounds. However, she still has two bulging hills on her chest. She looks even bigger than Yang Xue and Xiang Wei.

This is a typical devil figure.

It's a pity that Xiao Yun's face is beautiful at first glance, but it's not as good-looking as Xiang Wei's face, let alone Yang Xue's.

In this comparison, the three women have their own merits.

"Okay, okay, let's go down with you and walk around the community."

Yang Xue also wanted to move. After eating fried food and sitting still, her belly was about to gain weight.

"Let's go, I'll escort you."

Su Mingzhe was also about to send these two women away, as they were delaying his discussion with Yang Xue about life events.

The four of them went downstairs. Instead of going back to school directly, they turned to the supermarket and started shopping there.

Sure enough, I just can't believe what a woman says.

After visiting the supermarket, the three women slowly circled around and walked towards the school dormitory building.

I went out at around seven o'clock, and by the time Su Mingzhe and Yang Xue came back from sending people off, it was already half past nine.

Yang Xue kept her word and put on the H-silk suit that her boyfriend had been waiting for.

On this day, the two of them slept very late.

Go to bed late and wake up late.

On Sunday, neither of them left the bedroom very often.

Monday, when school starts.

Not long after Su Mingzhe and Yang Xue returned to school, Cheng Feng, who had not been back to school for several days, also returned.

Yang Zixi was called outside the big classroom again, and said impatiently: "Cheng Feng, what are you looking for me for again? We have made an agreement, and we have settled the matter long ago."

"Hey, I've cleared up what happened before. I keep my word and will never cause you any trouble."

Cheng Feng smiled and narrowed his eyes a little, as if he was lustful, which made Yang Zixi a little scared.

"Then you still come to me?"

"I'll do you one more favor. How about I give you five thousand yuan this time?"

Cheng Feng has known since he was a child that paying someone to do things can save himself trouble.

Yang Zixi was silent for a while, but was finally attracted by the five thousand yuan.

The three thousand yuan last time was enough to move her, let alone five thousand this time.

If my family members work for a year, they may not be able to get 5,000 yuan in praise.

Therefore, blinded by greed, Yang Zixi still spoke and asked:

"What do you want me to do again?"

Cheng Feng quietly looked around to make sure there was no one, then whispered: "Help me seduce the man named Lin."

"Are you sick? Who do you think I am?"

Yang Zixi suddenly felt that her personality had been insulted.

It's true that I'm greedy for money, but I'm not to the point of selling my soul and body for a few thousand dollars.
To be continued...