Bai Xiangru has never heard that Cheng Bin and Zhou Lanping love to eat boiled sweet potatoes, but how could these two little ones love them so much?

It wasn't long before she finally figured out why?

The two small ones in front of them each had a roasted sweet potato in their hands. They were eating happily now. Their little face was not as big as a sweet potato. In the back, Liu Liang also held one in her hand. .

The way she eats sweet potatoes is exactly the same as the two little ones.

Who else is it like, this is just like the sister.

I don't even want to let go of the sweet potato skin, it's my sister and brother.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Liu Liang asked Bai Xiangru, what's the matter, do you only use light to smell something so delicious?

If you don't eat it yourself, what a waste?

It is not easy to know that you can still eat this most authentic roasted sweet potato.

Later, those machine-baked ones definitely didn't have such an original taste. Anyway, she had eaten it. It was the taste of sweet potatoes, but not the taste she remembered.

There is always something missing, which also makes her not like it very much.

Eat more while you can eat more now, otherwise, in the future, you may only be able to keep the memories of this time before you can remember what this sweet potato tastes like?

Bai Xiangru took a bite of the sweet potato, which was dry and sweet, just like the candied chestnuts that Fangyuan brought her in winter.

"good to eat."

"That is."

Liu Liang also took a bite. Our three brothers and sisters all love to eat. How could it taste bad?

She also mentioned a few in her hand. It can be said that even if she was alone, she would have to clear the market of other people's sweet potato stalls. When they took them back, they also let others taste it, one person per person, just right.

After she carried the sweet potatoes back, she asked Dabao and Xiaobao to bring back two sweet potatoes for Cheng Bin and Zhou Lanping, and one for the nanny. There were exactly three by Mr. Huo, and the remaining two were left to Fang Yuan and Zeng. Narrative.

Those rough stones have already been opened, and now they are all placed inside for final engraving and trimming. It is also due to time, so most of them are not deliberately treated, but are kept as they are for people to appreciate. Will be finely carved, amazing eyes.

Liu Liang gave Fang Yuan a sweet potato.

"Roasted sweet potatoes."

Fang Yuan hurriedly took it over, it was still hot in his hands.

The smell of roasted sweet potatoes came on his face, and it was really fragrant, but he had forgotten how long it had been since he had eaten good roasted sweet potatoes. Back then, when he was in college, his favorite was the school gate , that family that sells burnt sweet potatoes, sometimes skipping classes and jumping over the wall in order to eat a burnt sweet potato, they don’t do anything less, even after leaving the university and leaving that place, they don’t eat it anymore.

Then again, he went back once, but unfortunately, the school is still the same school, and even the door has not changed, but the small stall outside the school that bakes sweet potatoes is gone.

He remembered that it was an old man who was quite old. He wondered if the others were still there?

And he thought that he might not be able to eat that kind of roasted sweet potato again in his entire life.

Really, some flavors can only exist in memory.

"This is what Sister Xiangru chose."

Liu Liang pinched the last sweet potato in her hand. Of course, this one was chosen by her. The biggest and the best looking one is this one.

"yes?"

Fang Yuan took a big bite of the sweet potato. Although it was not the taste in his memory, it was still the same sweet and delicious. No, it might be even sweeter. At this time, her face was thoughtful, and her eyes were flooded with light. Liu Liang knew that it would be strange if there was nothing between the two of them.

Carrying the last sweet potato, she went to find Zeng Xubai.

She gave the sweet potato to Zeng Xubai, and she also sat together, lying on the table, and played with a piece of jade in her hand.

She still has to think about Fang Yuan and Bai Xiangru.

If I knew she had already told Cheng Bin, who's cubs should be taken care of. Now I don't care about being an old man, but I have to leave it to her. She's just a cheap sister, and she doesn't live by the sea.

"What's wrong?"

It is rare for Zeng Xubai to be so listless when Liu Liang is so listless. She has always been full of energy and has a refreshing look. Of course, she also has inexhaustible energy. When did she start to worry about things?

Liu Liang really wanted to tell Zeng Xubai, but after thinking about it again, Zeng Xubai and these stones are sleeping together every day.

"I'm tired."

She was lying on the table again.

"If the dean arranges so many jobs for me tomorrow, I'll really have to change jobs."

She's not just talking and playing. If she is squeezed, it will make her hairy. She can do anything. When she is angry, she will be afraid. Of course, if she is angry, she will just leave.

And the dean in his home is touching his nose from time to time.

Strange, why are you sneezing so much?

He doesn't have a cold either, he's fine.

"You must have offended someone, they are thinking of you." The dean's wife laughed and told him about it.

The dean's heart couldn't help but stunned for a while. It wouldn't be that someone was really thinking about him, but he didn't offend anyone. Who could be scolding him?

For some reason, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his scalp. In a hurry, I thought of something, so I went to my secretary and checked the daily routine of the hospital tomorrow.

"This is not good."

The dean was talking to himself. He shook his head for a while, sighed for a while, and it was difficult to save face for a while, but in the end, he took out the phone on the table and called.

"Hey, old Xu, you should push that matter up a bit. You know how busy she is usually. If you transfer a few more patients, do you want her to live, or do you want me to die."

"Okay, okay, that's it."

Putting down the phone, he dialed another number.

"Old Zhang, you said you would send a few doctors over to study. I agreed, but it's all about letting them follow Liu Liang. I'm afraid it won't work. Liu Liang doesn't pick up students now, but I can arrange for them to follow Liu Liang. Other doctors, if you want, so be it, if not, then forget it."

He just made one phone call and another phone call.

Until the next day when Liu Liang went to work, there was no smile on her face.

When the dean saw her bad face early in the morning, he shrank his feet and ran back to his office, not wanting to come out.

Fortunately, he pushed a lot of things yesterday, and there are a bunch of doctors who came to study, otherwise Liu Liang's face would be even more ugly today.

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