Reborn 1990's Fat Wife Should Be Self-Reliant

Chapter 67 Big Business

The scum was taken away by the police, and he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Zhou Huilan smiled and turned to look at Lu Changqing, "Thank you just now for helping me out."

Lu Changqing lowered his head and smiled, and looked at Zhou Huilan with fixed eyes, "I mean, have you ever thought about a possibility that I really like you?"

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, but she turned her head quickly, as if she didn't hear Lu Changqing's words at all, she greeted the people around her, and left.

But she clearly heard it.

Lu Changqing resentfully crushed the spoon he was using to eat egg custard just now. He didn't understand why Zhou Huilan could turn a blind eye to him when she could go on a blind date with that kind of scum just now.

Could it be that he really can't even compare to that scum?

In the next few days, Zhou Huilan didn't go to Lu's house anymore. She originally wanted to continue like this. After all, classical Chinese can also be explained by looking up a dictionary.

But this day, Lu Fengxia came to her and said that she had to go back because something happened suddenly in her hometown, and that Lu Changqing was injured again, and she wanted Zhou Huilan to help him with stuttering.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, Lu Changqing's injury was all because of her. Zhou Huilan really couldn't see him starving, but she was really worried, so she cooked a meal every day and asked Yaoyao to carry the lunch box to the opposite side.

It was the weekend, Yaoyao didn't go to kindergarten, Zhou Huilan made a rose pig's trotter and asked Yaoyao to send it to the opposite side, and she didn't come back for half an hour, Zhou Huilan had to stand at the door and shouted.

But she yelled several times, but Yaoyao didn't respond.

Zhou Huilan didn't care about avoiding taboos, and rushed into the backyard of Lu's house, and finally found a big and a small one eating pig's trotters in Lu Changqing's bedroom.

In order to taste, the pig's trotters made by Zhou Huilan are split in half, the color is red and bright, and they are springy and soft.

The two sat opposite each other on both sides of the round table, both of them were gnawing on the toes of pigs. Looking up at Zhou Huilan's posture, it seemed as if they were carved out of the same mold.

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Zhou Jingyao! Why didn't you agree to my mother's request!"

Yaoyao, who had gnawed off a large piece of fleshy skin, sucked, "Mom, I really didn't hear you calling me just now."

Lu Changqing nodded next to him, and ate a big piece in one go, "This room is at the back, we really didn't hear you shouting."

Zhou Huilan didn't look at Lu Changqing at all, and stepped forward to grab Yaoyao, "You ate a whole pig's trotter at home just now, you can't eat any more!"

It took a lot of effort to become thinner, Zhou Huilan didn't want her daughter to overeat and eat like before.

Lu Changqing didn't help Yaoyao this time, not only didn't help, but also stretched out his hand to grab the pig's trotter in Yaoyao's hand, "Did you hear, your mother said you can't eat it."

Yaoyao glared at him viciously, frowning her nose like a puppy, "I've already gnawed on this, don't you find it disgusting?"

Lu Changqing shook his head innocently, "I don't think so." While Yaoyao was distracted, he snatched the pig's trotters.

Yaoyao stretched out her hand and wanted to rush over to snatch it, but Zhou Huilan stopped her, "Zhou Jingyao, you can't do this!"

Facing her mother's serious gaze, Yaoyao finally lowered her head, but gave Lu Changqing a vicious look, took her mother's hand and walked out directly, "Mom, I won't bring him food in the future!"

"No, Doctor Lu is sick, we have to take care of him."

"The way he ate pig's trotters just now, he looks like a sick person!" Zhou Jingyao felt that her mother had been deceived, "He must be trying to lie to our family, pretending on purpose."

The little girl disliked Lu Changqing seriously, and Zhou Huilan couldn't help laughing. She wiped the oil on her face with a handkerchief. Just as she was thinking about how to persuade her daughter to control her food intake, Yaoyao suddenly yelled at the street, "Huh! grandmother!"

Hu Manxiang responded habitually, but when she turned around and saw Zhou Huilan, she was stunned.

Why is she here?

Of course Zhou Huilan also saw Niu Xiaorui beside Hu Manxiang, she didn't think too much, she pulled Yaoyao and walked over, "Aunt Hu, how is my dad recently?"

Hu Manxiang nodded awkwardly, and let go of Niu Xiaorui's hand by the way, "Okay, okay, your dad is pretty good, just miss Yaoyao, Huilan, when did you move here?"

"I moved here after divorcing Wang Jianye, Aunt Hu, this is..." She looked at Niu Xiaorui, the little girl who usually saw her always smiling, but today her face was full of hostility.

"I……"

Niu Xiaorui just opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Hu Manxiang, "This is the daughter of my fellow countryman. Her mother left early, and the child is pitiful. I just wanted to see her more."

There were no loopholes in what she said, but Zhou Huilan nodded against her will, looking like an old man and a young man carved out of the same mold.

"Your father is still angry with you, your mother-in-law..." Hu Manxiang said after a pause, "That's Zhao Hongying, who went to your father every day to make trouble and cry to add fuel to the fire, so angry that your father couldn't sleep well for several days... ...But it's been fine recently."

Hearing that Zhou Zhenhai was not in good health, Zhou Huilan's heart still ached. She thought she didn't care about it long ago. After all, in the eyes of this biological father, his sons and daughters were never as good as his own so-called justice and face.

Zhou Huilan didn't tell Zhou Manxiang much because she still had to open a stall.

After all, Zhou Zhenhai lived to be 84 years old in good health in his previous life, and he is only 75 this year, so she doesn't need to worry about his excellent health.

Zhou Huilan's box lunches were still selling very fast that day, but there was still one lunch box that hadn't been delivered until 02:30. She didn't lose anything with the deposit. She didn't see anyone until three o'clock, so Zhou Huilan closed the stall and went home.

Unexpectedly, at the door of the house, Zhang Yongqiang was standing there with an insulated lunch box.

Niu Guangde hadn’t been to the restaurant for five days since the soy milk at Auntie Niu’s house had a problem that morning. The back kitchen would not be unable to operate, but because the sale of soy milk had stopped, the restaurant’s previous bustle had long since disappeared, and the daily supply was reduced. Reduce and reduce, but still can't sell out.

"But now, I can't make that kind of soy milk anymore." Zhou Huilan said frankly.

Zhang Yongqiang shook his head, "I didn't come to Master Zhou today for soy milk."

Zhou Huilan looked puzzled, but Zhang Yongqiang handed her the lunch box.

"Tonight, a leader from the province who came down for inspection will have dinner at the state-run restaurant. In the past, it was Master Niu who performed the surgery, but he has been ill recently..."

Zhou Huilan raised her eyebrows. Although she hadn't paid special attention to it, she had heard a little bit about the employees of the state-run restaurants on this street, and the filth between Niu Guangde and Zhang Yongqiang, so she naturally wouldn't believe anything sick.

"For 300 yuan, please take the spoon to make a dinner. There are sixteen dishes, six meat, six vegetables and four cold dishes. The kitchen has all the food tools, red and white." The more Zhang Yongqiang said, the more confident he became, "I don't know Master Zhou, Will you help me with this?"

(End of this chapter)