Zhao Changshun usually has a habit of making meals in the cafeteria at noon and not taking them back.

I will stay in the factory until I get off work in the evening.

Zhao Chunfang also knew that his old man had this habit. When he saw that the time was almost done, he had not seen the old man come back yet.

I solved the problem of eating by myself.

After dinner, there was still some time before going to work, Zhao Chunfang simply took action and took apart the eight gifts given by Lin Fang.

The first one to open was one of the bamboo tubes. She didn't pay attention to the words written on it at the beginning.

After opening it, I realized that it was actually a can of canned cherries.

The rich fruit aroma was filled with a sweet fragrance, and she couldn't help it.

So I went to the kitchen to get a spoon and scoop a spoonful and stuffed it into my mouth.

I don't know what the fruit tastes, but she was overwhelmed by sweetness first.

The taste of sugar water is so happy that it makes people want to cry.

Zhao Chunfang unconsciously wanted to scoop another spoonful, and then realized that there was something in her mouth.

She started chewing, but unexpectedly, when she bit her teeth, there was no kernel inside the bursting cherry!

There should be a sweet slurry spraying from the inside of the core, and some sour and sweet taste intertwined.

Instead, it brought her a deeper sweetness!

Zhao Chunfang seemed to be possessed by a demon, and couldn't help it. She immediately spooned on the left and spooned on the right, and could not stop again.

When she came to her senses, she had eaten all the cherries.

Zhao Chunfang looked at the remaining cans and endured the desire to 'taste' again.

He stuffed everything into the cupboard, took a bag of sheep horns and hurriedly left the door.

The attraction of sweets to girls is fatal.

If you stay any longer, it is difficult for Zhao Chunfang to guarantee that the pile of gifts Lin Fang will have to do with Zhao Changshun.

On the way to Xueru Satin Village, Zhao Chunfang couldn't help but open the kraft paper bag.

After taking out a sheep horn and tasting one, she was immediately opened to the new world.

It’s fine if the canned food is delicious, but the sheep horn honey is so delicious!

Therefore, this time on the boring journey to work that Zhao Chunfang had been accustomed to has long been accustomed to.

It actually became the happiest time in her life.

Second only to when she ate canned cherries.

Of course, the honey of sheep horn is not as delicious as canned cherries, because fruits are too rare.

In terms of taste, it is actually difficult to distinguish between the two.

But at least, the stuff of goat horn honey is still sold in the pastry shops in Sijiucheng.

Occasionally, Zhao Changshun was willing to buy some back and favor his daughter.

Canned cherries are different.

Cherries are difficult to preserve, and they are rare to make them into cans.

Zhao Chunfang knew for the first time that cherries tasted this way, so he was naturally impressed.

But the honey of the horn is not bad either, the key is that this thing is still large.

Zhao Chunfang ate all the way to the silk shop, but she couldn't finish her bag of sheep horn honey.

The feeling of honey flowing in the mouth after one is crispy and it is simply addictive.

She was already very swollen and couldn't help but want to eat it.

When he arrived at the silk shop, he had to pay attention to the influence. Then Zhao Chunfang closed the paper bag, wiped off the frosting at the corner of his mouth, and prepared for work.

Chen Xueru was thinking about it and saw Zhao Chunfang coming in.

She rarely smiled and took the initiative to greet her: "Sister Fang is here? Sit, sit down, I have something to ask you!"

The silk shop is a place where silk brocade is sold, and customers have to choose from standing and stand.

Where can she sit in a salesperson?

Zhao Chunfang was not stupid, and she watched Chen Xueru pull her to the manager's position.

He quickly refused and said, "Manager Chen, if you have something to do, you have to be polite!"

"Then I'll ask!"

Of course, Chen Xueru would not be polite to Zhao Chunfang. She said, "I want to know about Lin Fang..."

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Until he got off work and returned home, Zhao Chunfang was still confused.

She didn't know much about Lin Fang, and it was the first time she saw Lin Fang today.

Chen Xueru asked her about Lin Fang, and Zhao Chunfang could only tell her the impression of Lin Fang on weekdays.

At the beginning, Zhao Chunfang would also add some of his own personal judgments. Chen Xueru asked more questions later.

She simply conveyed the old man's original words directly.

That afternoon, just dealing with Chen Xueru's inquiries, Zhao Chunfang felt that she was more tired than usual at work.

It was not until Zhao Changshun came back from get off work that Zhao Chunfang could barely recover.

When Zhao Changshun returned home, he saw a cold pot and a cold stove.

The stove was almost out and there was no coal.

He didn't care about anything else for a moment, so he quickly changed the stove to a coal ball.

When I was right, I sprinkled some salt in it so that the fire would not be out of the way, and I would have to ask my neighbors.

It's almost time for dinner, and everyone is willing to change it if you ask for it.

"Girl, why didn't you cook?"

Zhao Changshun entered the house and saw Zhao Chunfang looking like he was not thinking.

After asking first, he suddenly said, "Can you be Sichun? Are you interested in which young man from?"

"What!"

Zhao Chunfang came to her senses, gave her a blank look, and said, "You can eat enough without cooking. Let me show you some good things!"

She took out the things Lin Fang gave from the cabinet and took a closer look, leaving behind two bamboo tubes of "apples" and "peach".

He opened all the remaining three bamboo tubes, and took out the pack of open horn honey that she had not had time to finish.

He said to Zhao Changshun: "Dad, do you try it?"

"What good thing, mysterious! Where did it come from?"

"Dad, why are you asking so many questions? Let's try it first!"

"Okay, I won't ask! It must be Chen Xueru who came to our house again, right?

If you want me to tell me, you're going to slap her,

Capitalists don’t have many good things!

But... eating the capitalist's things is to eliminate harm for the people!"

Zhao Changshun laughed and cursed, took the spoon handed over to Zhao Chunfang.

I casually scooped a piece of peach into my mouth, and then I took a bite.

He didn't pay attention and the peach slid into his stomach.

He was shocked and couldn't speak: 'What are I eating? It's so smooth!'

Zhao Chunfang's routine went very smoothly.

Such delicious canned food, and so delicious sheep horn honey,

Not to mention the price, it is not easy to buy it.

It was already afternoon, and Zhao Chunfang naturally realized the unusual problem.

Zhao Changshun will definitely not accept such expensive and difficult to buy.

Lin Fang must have sent things secretly without him hiding them.

Lin’s words when delivering things were completely untenable.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chunfang felt unsure, so he naturally had to trap his own son first.
To be continued...