Literary Girls Nurturing Program

Chapter 9 Mom's Taste

Yuan Jia started to do his homework with a dazed face. It was very embarrassing at first, but he got absorbed in writing and didn't pay attention to Wang Jia beside him at all.

As for Wang Jia, she remembered that she didn't seem to have much interest in mathematics, so her math scores were not very good.Wang Jia watched from the sidelines. The originally simple math homework questions passed quickly. Unsurprisingly, Yuan Jia got stuck on the last big question. Yuan Jia bit his lip and tapped the pen tip on the notebook. little bit.

"You should combine similar items first, and then substitute them into the data for calculation. Look..." Wang Jia used another pencil to draw a little outline on the topic. Qi Zhu hasn't mentioned this type of question yet, so it's not normal .

"So that's how it is!" Yuan Jia saw Wang Jia's eyes sparkle slightly, and immediately used the method Wang Jia said, and quickly finished the math homework. "Thanks."

"Should we cook first? Look, it's almost 10:30." Wang Jia guessed that Yuan Ningming would be back soon, so he thought it was time to cook first.

Yuan Jia glanced at his remaining chemistry homework, nodded, and said, "I'll tidy up my bedroom first, and I'll cook in a while."

"Do you want me to help?" Wang Jia put his bag on Yuan Jia's desk and stood aside, as if he really wanted to help.

At this time, Yuan Jia didn't know how to be polite at all. After all, it took ten years to cross the same boat, and a hundred years to sleep together. They both slept together last night, which is also a blessing of a hundred years, so there is probably no need for politeness , So he said: "Just tidy up my desk casually, and I'm not doing general cleaning."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Jia swiftly brought his pile of clothes to his hand and folded them one by one. Thinking of the underwear he brought back in a small bag, Yuan Jia felt his face was a little hot again.

Wang Jia knew his own habits, so he tidied up the desk faster, separated the homework from the books in an order that Yuan Jia didn't have to worry about finding things, and swept all the rubber scraps into the trash can with paper towels .The desk was immediately cleaned.

Taking out the last book he paid for, Wang Jia tore off the packaging and threw it into the trash can.

"Hey, this doesn't seem to be Ge Hanshan's book..." Yuan Jia had already put all his clothes in the closet, and watching from across the bed, Wang Jia somehow tore the wrapping of the book.

Wang Jia took the book and turned the cover to Yuan Jia, saying, "This is the agricultural book, I just saw it."

"A new planting method..." Yuan Jia looked at the topic above, it was about a new method of planting crops, but Wang Jia probably didn't have any relatives involved in this area.Yuan Jia only found out yesterday that Wang Jia's father is a small boss and his mother is a high school Chinese teacher.No wonder Wang Jia has such a great study.

After all, if I can afford to buy so many books, unless I have been collecting them slowly since I was very young, if I buy them myself in recent years, it will probably strain my family's finances.

Wang Jia nodded and said: "I heard that your family is a farmer. Auntie is still using the old planting method. You must know that the current cultivation method is faster and the yield is greater. Your family should have a lot of land now, right? Auntie can’t do it by herself, if she just relies on the old-fashioned planting method, the output is not enough, and the money is not much. So I should think of another way to make money.”

"This book was recently researched by academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. I thought it might be useful to my aunt, so I wanted to buy it as a gift for my aunt." Wang Jia was thinking about his first visit, so he must make a point of it.

Although this book is thinner than Ge Qing's, it is definitely expensive.If it wasn't for the idea of ​​giving it to Yuan Ningming, Wang Jia wouldn't be willing to buy it.

Yuan Jia's eyes widened, looking at Wang Jia, he was speechless.She really didn't expect that Wang Jia would prepare gifts for the elders before coming to the door, so she blushed when she thought about going to their house empty-handed without bringing anything.

"Hey, if you want to give something as a gift, you can also weave a scarf for our family. I like gray and white." Wang Jia shamelessly made his request.

Yuan Jia's lips twitched a few times, and he asked inexplicably, "How did you know that I can knit a scarf?"

"In your drawer, I saw an unfinished scarf. It's very pretty." Yuan Jia pointed to the drawer that she had closed properly.In fact, she also saw a book about knitting in that pile of books, which could not be Yuan Ningming's, but Yuan Jia's.

Yuan Jia was speechless for a while, and could only say: "Well, I will try to give it to you before the weather gets cold."

"Then I'll leave it to you." Wang Jia smiled, looking very satisfied.In fact, she is still a bit strange, after all, she has never learned the handicraft of scarf weaving in her previous life.But after all, this is not my original world anymore, Lu Xun and Zhou Shuren have split existence, what is impossible?

Yuan Jia shook his head and said, "If you're bored, you can go to the living room to watch TV, and I'll cook first." By the way, clean up the ingredients, so that mother can start cooking right away when she comes back.

"Yes." Wang Jia followed Yuan Jia into the kitchen.

Yuan Jia didn't ask why he didn't rest, and directly opened the refrigerator and took out some frozen meat to defrost. Mom should bring fish when she comes back.

But it was impossible to just eat fish, so Yuan Jia took out a piece of meat.Then he took out the tomato and put it in boiling water to scald it, and stirred it with the egg.

Wang Jia handled the tomato consciously, peeled off the skin of the tomato, then cut it into small pieces and put it in a bowl.

Yuan Jia was cooking on the other side, and Wang Jia consciously started frying tomatoes and eggs.Yuan Jia said in surprise, "I didn't expect you to be good at cooking."

The aroma of tomato scrambled eggs is sweet and sour, and it is very attractive when you smell it.Just by smelling the smell, you can know that the saltiness is moderate, and it must be delicious.

"I learned from my mother." Wang Jia squinted and smiled, thinking that he was going to see Yuan Ningming, and his face was even more joyful.

"Ah, it smells so good..." Yuan Jia wanted to steal it.

"boom"!There was a sound of closing the door, and then Yuan Ningming said angrily, "Yuanyuan, are you back?"

Yuan Jia stopped and rushed out to greet her: "Well, I'm back, Mom. By the way, Wang Jia came with me, um...!"

Yuan Jia, who turned to look for Wang Jia, was startled when she saw the expression on Wang Jia's face that was about to cry. Before Yuan Jia had time to ask, Wang Jia cleaned up his expression, smiled brightly at Yuan Ning, and said: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Wang Jia, Yuan Jia's friend."

Wang Jia looked at Yuan Ningming greedily. Seeing that she was still so energetic, she couldn't describe how happy she was.Yuan Jia couldn't imagine how excited Wang Jia was when he saw his mother...

Mom is right across, mother is right across... She is fine, she is still alive proudly, she is not sick, she is not lying on the hospital bed and weeping silently to her... No... All the regrets haven't happened yet... …

No matter what good life experience he has now, Wang Jia will never forget Yuan Ningming.Just when he realized the fact of his own rebirth, Wang Jia had sneaked here once, seeing Yuan Ningming coming up from downstairs with vegetables in his hands, and then driving farther and farther on the road, Wang Jia had already fallen behind. Had a tear.

But at that time, Wang Jia ran away quickly, and she didn't have the courage to appear in front of Yuan Ningming at all.Wang Jia felt that he was really useless. In his previous life, he was especially sorry for his mother, so he had no face to face Yuan Ningming now, not to mention they...are no longer mother and daughter...

So excess emotions can only be hidden in my heart and cannot be revealed.I can only look at my mother as Yuan Jia's friend, and when introducing myself, I must be very polite - my mother is not my mother anymore!I'm really jealous of Yuan Jia...

Yuan Ningming had a sense of familiarity with the beautiful child in front of him, as if he had seen her before, but looking carefully at the facial contours of Yuan Jia and Wang Jia, there were indeed some similarities, so he didn't go into it further, just cared about Wang Jia. She smiled politely and said, "Hi, I still remember your voice. You called Yuan Yuan'er a few times, and Yuan Yuan'er stayed with you yesterday. Thank you for taking care of her." Turning to Yuan Jia She said, "Yuanyuan, I'll cook, and you play with this little classmate."

Wang Jia sat on the sofa, his hands were still trembling.She swallowed her saliva, and her eyes drifted to the kitchen from time to time.The thick wall blocked her view, but it was as if she could see through the wall and see Yuan Ningming by looking so hard, she just really missed her.

"Wang Jia, what do you want to watch?" Yuan Jia turned on the TV and didn't know what channel to change.According to her preferences, she actually wants to switch to the animation channel.

"I like cartoons." Wang Jia has never turned on the TV, so he doesn't know what to watch.So I just talked about the things Yuan Jia likes in general,

Yuan Jia's eyes lit up. After all, neither Shu Ya nor Wu Xian liked this. Wang Jia and her had so many common interests, which really made her very happy.

"A new cartoon has been released in the past two days, and it's supervised by Oak! The protagonist..."

Wang Jia listened absently to Yuan Jia's introduction of the animation, and glanced at the kitchen from time to time, pretending to be listening very seriously.

Yuan Jia waited for a while, and when the commercial was over, she was so excited that the sound of her favorite theme song came out, she wished she could dance with the people at the opening.However, she still didn't do such an involuntary thing, she just concentrated on watching cartoons.

In fact, she wanted to ask Wang Jia why she almost cried when she saw her mother, but she also thought it was her own illusion.Wang Jia has never shown a vulnerable expression, and her own mother is not scary at all, and it is even more impossible for Yuan Ningming to scare her to tears.

But Wang Jia should have his own secret.They haven't reached the point where they can talk about everything, so there is no need to be so eager to find out her secrets - one day she will talk.

"Fish!" Yuan Ningming smiled and brought out a large bowl of spicy fish, which was full of fragrance.

The familiar taste of mother...

Wang Jia took a deep breath, showed a comfortable smile, and greeted him.

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