✓The Green Tea's Crushing Victories in the '70s

Chapter 46

After sending away Wen Rugui, Tong Xuelu went back to clean up the room.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw that the quilt was folded neatly into tofu blocks, and the four corners were flush and saturated, just like the quilt folded by soldiers in the video in the previous life.

Tong Xuelu was a little shocked.

Wen Rugui's quilt is folded too well, right?

The last time he caught Tong Zhenzhen, he moved very quickly, very much like a practise.

Has he ever received military training?

Thinking about it this way, she realized that she knew very little about Wen Rugui, and even less about his family.

She turned her head and saw two bags on the table.

She walked over and opened it and saw that there were dried persimmons and red dates inside.

Tong Xuelu couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. This must have been Wen Rugui's stay.

But what is his habit?

I always send things secretly, are you afraid that she will refuse?

She really thinks too much, she won't refuse.

She took out a dried persimmon. There was a layer of frost on the outside of the dried persimmon, and it was as big as a small palm.

After one bite, the persimmon is soft and sweet, and the sugar heart fills the whole mouth. It is sweet but not greasy. It makes people eat one and want to eat the second one.

Tong Xuelu squinted his eyes contentedly, the taste of childhood.

Tong Mianmian ran in with short legs and saw her sister eating dried persimmons. She swallowed and said, "Sister, what are you eating?"

Tong Xuelu looked down, and saw Xiao Tuanzi looking at her eagerly, her Yanhong mouth pursed, and she was secretly swallowing saliva.

Tong Xuelu teased her heart: "My sister is eating dried persimmons."

Xiaoduanzi's watery eyes stared at the persimmons in her hand without blinking, only drooling: "Are the persimmons delicious?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "It's delicious, soft and sweet, too delicious!"

After saying so much, I didn't tell her to give her one, and took another bite in front of her.

Tong Mianmian twisted his little finger and blinked his big eyes eagerly: "Sister, can you let Mianmian smell it?"

"Puff—"

Tong Xuelu finally couldn't help but laugh.

What kind of peerless cuteness is this?

The saliva is about to flow out, and I can actually hold back just wanting to smell it.

She took out a persimmon from the paper bag and handed it over: "Don't smell it, this is for you to eat, but you can't eat more persimmons, just eat one."

Xiao Tuanzi's clear black eyes burst into light, and he took the dried persimmon and said happily, "Thank you sister."

Speaking, Xiaozui'er took a bite of dried persimmons, and his eyes brightened.

Sure enough, it was soft and sweet as I told my sister.

Really tasty!

Tong Mianmian licked his lips and narrowed his eyes contentedly.

Tong Xuelu ate two of them in a row, wondering what to give Wen Ruhui back.

She suddenly thought of the chrysanthemum planted next door, which has been blooming very well recently. If you get some to make dried chrysanthemum tea, it will be very good for your voice.