Chapter 413

"Do you have a problem with Comrade Peng man? Don't be too antagonistic. After all, she is a military sister-in-law and is not in good health. She can't bear the blow of marriage failure. Besides, she has children..."

"Instructor," Su Haitang interrupted Lu Zhaowen, calm. "I don't think you understand what I mean."

"It's their own business for the couple to be separated and reunited. It has nothing to do with outsiders. In fact, the opinions of me, you, or the organization are not important. They live by themselves and know their own well-being."

"They are adults and have their own mature and calm analysis and judgment. You can persuade, but you can't impose your own will. The same is true for me."

Su Haitang sarcastically raised the corners of his mouth.

"Peng man slanders my reputation. I don't like her. Isn't it normal? If I don't fall into a well, I have high consciousness. I should be praised by the leaders! Who is weak and who is reasonable? What's wrong!"

Lu Zhaowen was stunned by her retort. He sighed for a long time and waved his hand decadent.

"You're right. It's hard for honest officials to stop housework."

Su Haitang saw Xu Congrong sticking out his head behind the office door. The little boy's eyes were red and timid, like frost eggplant. He lost his usual spirit.

Su Haitang's heart softened and walked over to wave to Xu Congrong.

The boy shriveled his mouth wrongfully and shrunk behind the door. His eyes flashed a series of complex emotions, including hatred and helplessness.

"Xu Congrong, come here."

Su Haitang squatted down, smiled at him patiently and waited.

The two faced off for three minutes. Xu Congrong leaned out most of his head from behind the door and said in a thick nasal voice, "you make my parents quarrel. I don't want to talk to you."

Su Haitang sighed painfully and felt that naoren was a little painful.

Is the seed of hatred planted? Wronged!

But how to reason with children?

"Xu Congrong, how do you deal with annoying people?"

The boy opened his mouth slightly and looked at her with big eyes.

Su Haitang got up, took his little hand and went to the cooking class. He continued to deceive people with nonsense.

"You see, you don't have an idea? Is that unknown? If you hate someone, just ask him to shed some blood, whether it's his body or his wallet. In short, you can't make him cheap! In this way, you can export your anger, right?"

"Let's go. I'll invite you to eat delicious food. It's very expensive."

Xu Congrong was fooled into a stupor, and the focus was shifted.

"Are you going to cook me the boiled fish you said?"

Su Haitang proudly raised the corners of his mouth and simply picked up the lovely child and rushed forward.

"I want to eat fish. I don't know if there is any live fish. I'll make you a fresh French fries today. I'm sure you like it!"

The cooking class was so busy that the aroma of porridge, steamed bread and steamed buns was full of people's stomach.

"You sit here and wait." Su Haitang put down the child, said hello to the cooking monitor, took a small bowl and put a steaming meat bun in it.

"First eat a steamed stuffed bun to cushion your stomach. I'll make you delicious food right away."

Su Haitang paid in pain in front of Xu Congrong, washed the pot quickly, picked up a new potato this year, washed the skin in twos, and cut it into strips of the same thickness.

Then boil the water, cook the potato chips for three minutes, pick them up and drain them, seal them in an aluminum lunch box and bury them in the snow outside.

"You're stupid. You want to destroy the corpse when the food is broken. I saw it!"

The little boy looked funny and chewed the steamed stuffed bun to make fun of her.

Su Haitang made a face at him, then turned out the sweet potato and apple, cut them into pieces, and boiled sugar juice to make silk pulled sweet potato and silk pulled apple.

"Losers! How can oil and sugar be so wasted!"

The head of the cooking class was in pain and jumped to scold.

Su Haitang hurriedly stuffed another piece of money and reluctantly comforted the injured little heart of the cooking monitor.