After briefly tidying up, the three of them went to a state-owned restaurant for lunch.

Seeing that the three of them were dressed in rustic clothes and the waiter was not enthusiastic, he threw the menu on the table and stood silently waiting for them to order.

The startled Yang Liu looked up at the waiter, but the woman actually rolled her eyes.

Yang Liu was so angry that he was about to leave, but he saw two men happily studying the recipe together.

Forget it, don’t be angry or angry, there is no need to vent your anger with a woman who will be laid off soon. Yang Liu turned his head outward, keeping out of sight.

Nowadays, there are almost no private hotels, and most of them are snack stalls. However, it won't be long before private hotels will sprout up quietly like mushrooms after a rain. State-owned hotels without service awareness will have a hard time.

Fortunately, the chef's skills were very good and the portions were generous, so the family enjoyed their meal.

In the afternoon, Yang Liu and Lin Zhiyu bought pastries and a box of tea, and after dinner, they went to Teacher Fang's house with clothes and gifts.

Teacher Fang and Teacher Xu had just finished eating. When they saw the two coming in, they asked if they had eaten. The two hurriedly replied that they had eaten.

After the greetings, Teacher Xu immediately opened the bag and took out the clothes.

I was shocked when I saw this.

Teacher Xu's face turned slightly red: "Oh, I don't think I can wear such a beautiful dress. It's better for young people like Yang Liu."

Teacher Fang had already put on the clothes and tried them on. He felt they fit him very well, so he took them off and put them aside.

Seeing his wife staring at the clothes with shining eyes and saying insincere words, he said with a smile: "Go and try it. Your skin is white and the color of the clothes suits you."

Teacher Xu rolled her eyes at Teacher Fang, then turned around and went in to try on clothes. You could tell from her light steps how happy she was.

After she changed her clothes, she called Yang Liu inside the room.

She stood in front of the full-length mirror, looking at herself in the mirror, her eyes turned red.

"What's wrong? It's not suitable? It's okay, I can change it." Yang Liu was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"No, I like it very much and it fits very well. Xiao Yang, thank you, I really like it."

Ah, do you like it so much that you want to cry? Not really.

Teacher Xu pulled Yang Liu to sit on the edge of the bed and sighed: "My mother is a young lady. When I was a child, I always saw her wearing embroidered cheongsam. She was very beautiful. However, as you know, we almost never had the opportunity to wear these beautiful things. I

I never thought I would be able to wear such a beautiful dress in my life.”

Yangliu understood, it turned out that he missed people when he saw things.

The next day, the couple went to buy a briquette stove and pots and pans. The supply and marketing cooperative had them all, so they bought them all at once and hired a tricycle to take them all back.

Lin Zhiyu rode the bicycle that his wife insisted on letting them ride back last night, and took Yangliu to face the wind of the Tuojiang River.

Yang Liu closed her eyes and pressed the side of her face against Lin Zhiyu's lean back, feeling his body temperature and feeling a romantic tenderness.

Perhaps, it is not that there is no romance and sweetness in life, but I just choose to turn a blind eye.

When they got home, they gave them an extra dollar, and the deliveryman helped move the things to the door of the house. The couple moved a lot of things back bit by bit, and also bought a large long table. The small house immediately seemed very crowded.

Starting on Monday, Lin Zhiyu will start a week-long teacher training, and after the training, he will take care of students.

Now Yang Liu can enter the space with confidence.

She found a lot of scrap fabric and made 400 headbands. Although the things were simple, they looked very beautiful.

The new fabric is too eye-catching to make clothes, but I am not afraid of making small flowers.

Then she wholesaled her hair to the young man named Zhong Zhipeng for a dime each, and then went to buy groceries and go home.
Chapter completed!