When he finished sorting out his memories, Liu Jiahui almost slapped the woman twice. This man was simply brainless.

What is the reason why you are betrayed by a scumbag and keep moving forward hard? Also, now that people don’t harm you, they don’t threaten you, so why do you harm others?

I really don’t know how this woman has a brain. Besides, the old man has at least saved you! He has not been retaliated twice. Although he has not been retaliated yet, according to Chu Molin’s temperament in memory, it is impossible for him to let her go easily.

When Liu Jiahui sorted out this, she suddenly felt a chill behind her back and her little heart began to tremble. Big Boss, that's the big guy! She was so stupid that she actually went to provoke the big guy. From today on, she had to be a human being with her tail between her legs.

Then you must be more behaved in the future. I hope the boss can open the Internet and let it go with a little breath. (?o?????o?????)

Liu Jiahui felt something was moving on the bed next door, so she immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Her original body had a conflict with this girl, so he would be more honest and wait for her to get up again after she got out.

After An Wanyun got up, she glanced at Liu Jiahui, who was still sleeping, curled her lips and took her things out to wash.

Since Liu Jiahui came, they would pinch a fight every morning when they woke up. Today, they were a bit abnormal and even slept like a dead pig.

Liu Jiahui felt that he had gone out and slowly got up from the bed. She put on her clothes and walked out the things she wanted to wash according to her original memory. She first placed it on the wooden cabinet, and then took it on the wooden cabinet. She treated the messy hair with the wooden comb.

According to the little girl's memory, she had braids every day, so she also said it roughly, braided her hair into a braid and went out.

Liu Jiahui was afraid that she would make mistakes, so she didn't say hello. She washed her hands and put her things in the kitchen. She opened the fire by herself, grabbed a handful of white rice from the wooden box and a handful of cornmeal.

The original body is a little bird's stomach, so this handful of rice cooked more than a bowl of porridge, and the handful of cornmeal can be baked with two small corn cakes. I took my own lunch box, and put the shallow rice and cornmeal together. I can use it to cook after washing up.

This original body was reborn. After only over a month of coming here, she offended all the people in the yard. Fortunately, she was not stupid enough to deliver things to the village chief’s wife this time, so there was still a lot of things she brought from Kyoto, but she hid them all.

There were some rattan boxes under the bed, and some inside the wooden cabinets for the things. Liu Jiahui weighed the weight of these things. The white rice was about ten kilograms, the cornmeal was less than five kilograms, and two bags of pastries, a can of wheat milk essence, two cans of canned fruit and a pack of brown sugar, some hard fruit candies, two cans of canned meat, ten kilograms of national food coupons, three-foot cloth coupons, two toilet paper coupons, one hundred and sixty yuan, which is all her belongings.

These things were compensated by her parents in advance to go to the countryside. Yuanshen fell in love with the village chief's son in his life, and then he began to show his gratitude. Many things were given to the greedy old woman in the village chief's family.

Although Liu Jiahui, who has returned from birth, wanted to catch the village chief's son, she wanted to clean up this time, so she did not use her own things to please the village chief's family.

I closed my eyes and felt my space, and found that the space also brought it, without any changes. It was also a small space of more than ten square meters as big as before.

I sorted out my own space, and there were not many things. There were more than a dozen boxes of pure milk, more than a dozen boxes of yogurt, plus some French fries, spicy strips, some internet celebrity snacks, small breads, coke, sports drinks, mineral water, and small cakes and ice cream in the refrigerator. I was afraid that the ice cream would melt, but after I put it in, I waited for him to scrape the kitchen and then came back to see it. It was two hours later, and the things had no trace of melting, so I emptied both refrigerators in the convenience store and packed them in cardboard boxes.

Later, I found it in the kitchen, two bags of white flour in platinum and one and a half bag, six bags of 50 kilograms of rice, and half bags of rice that had been scooped off. Two boxes of eggs must have six or seven hundred pieces, two cans of ten liters of soybean oil and one can use one-third of the one. The two refrigerators in the kitchen were filled with raw meat, at least a few hundred kilograms of pork and some, chopped pork bones and a few whole chickens.

There were no vegetables on the ground, but there were still a few potatoes and a few sweet potatoes. He didn't even let go of the half-used oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Looking at the space full of food, she could also ensure that she would not go hungry in this era of material shortage.

After blinking, she heard the door being pushed, regardless of who was coming in. She just took her washbasin and went out. She didn't want to be in the same room with this person who had been fighting every day. She hadn't been together for a long time. She shouldn't be able to see any difference.

Chen Hongjun in the yard saw that Liu Jiahui came out to smile at him, and suddenly felt a little horrified. Not only did there be no noise in the morning, but he actually smiled at him.

Chen Hongjun looked at the sun in the east and then looked at Liu Jiahui, who was standing in the yard washing, touched the back of her head in a silly way. There was nothing abnormal.

Forget it, there was no quarrel one day and I could be quiet for a while.

After Liu Jiahui washed up, she took her lunch box out. He just saw someone cooking, so he wanted to see if there was a seat? She could use it first.

Someone came out just after entering, so she put the rice directly and started making porridge. She put the lunch box of cornmeal, added some sugar and some water, and made the cornmeal batter.

No one came to cook next to him, so he ordered another pot, made a little oil out of the space, and quickly spread the corn batter into a dough cake.

I took another piece of white cotton cloth to wrap the pancakes, looked at the porridge in the pot, and it was ready. The pot here was just right after washing it. After scooping up the porridge water, I brushed the pot and added some water and a handful of firewood. This is what every passion for cooking has to do.

It is convenient for the next person to come in and cook, there is still a fire in the photo, so there is no need to waste the matches again to order them.

Liu Jiahui took the things back to the room, placed them on the wooden cabinet, and took out a canned meat from the rattan box. She wanted to work and had no meat to eat, so how could she do it?

I didn't care about the people in the room, and I ate the food with the look. I stuffed the canned meat back and locked it in the cabinet, wrapping the unfinished cakes back into a white cotton cloth. This one can be kept for lunch.
Chapter completed!