Did Mr.Zhan withdraw from the marriage today?

Zhao Yu was stunned when he heard the speech, frowned and thought about it for a while, then patted the table and said:

"No?! did my uncle and aunt recognize this daughter without even doing the paternity test? You remind me! I have to ask my uncle when I go back!"

"Don't be too tangled," said Qiao with a relaxed smile. "Since your uncle and aunt said Gu ran was your cousin, there should be no mistake. If you're curious, just go back and ask."

"Well, my uncle and aunt are not fools who are easy to deceive. Otherwise, they can't achieve today's scale from a snack stand. I'll ask them when I go back."

The menu of this meal was arranged by Zhao Guozhong himself. It's for two people. It's rich and not wasteful. It tastes good and nutritious.

Zhao Yu's warm little words were not cold at all. Qiao Yu also listened to her say a lot about herself and the Zhao family.

Most of the Zhao family's affairs have been investigated by Qiao Yun before, but some of the Zhao family's internal family affairs are difficult to find. The Zhao family has always been too low-key. What Zhao nettle said today is also helpful to Qiao Yun.

"Qiao Zhen, let's be friends today?" Zhao urtian drank wine without advice. She has a good capacity for wine, which is much better than Lin Yaoyao, but people with good capacity often drink without a degree, which is still a little drunk.

She was talking to her with a smile on her shoulder.

Joe held her steady and said softly, "well, it's a friend."

Apart from the relationship between the Zhao family, Qiao Yu, a man of Zhao urticaria, really thinks he is a friend worth making.

Zhao nettle happily released Qiao Yu and clapped his hands.

"Next time! Next time, I'll come to my uncle's house. I'll tell you that the dishes from all directions are no better than my uncle's dishes. He's very powerful. Many powerful people want to eat his dishes, but he doesn't give face. Alas, my uncle is more dignified. He doesn't care about power or money, but he values feelings!"

Zhao urtian patted Qiao on the shoulder and said seriously, "since my aunt said to invite you to eat at home, she will not break her promise. Don't worry! You will be able to eat the dishes made by my uncle! Tell me what you like to eat, and I'll tell my uncle to go ~!"

She patted Joe's shoulder with one word. Fortunately, she didn't exert any force, otherwise Joe's shoulder would hurt.

Qiao zhe stretched out his hand and pulled down Zhao urtian's hand. Then he picked up their bags and took her out.

"Well, well, it's getting late. I'll take you home. Where do you live?"

"Live in my uncle's house. Hey, hey, why don't you go home and have a supper?"

Joe smiled. He was a living treasure.

"Let's just eat supper. Another day."

"Well, you can say, another day, don't change it. It's gone. I can't count the good things. I'll ask you every day from tomorrow, and I'll ask you when I get up in the morning!"

Joe replied helplessly, "well, you ask every day. I'll go when I'm free. Give me your uncle's address first."

"Are you testing whether I'm drunk? I'm not drunk! My uncle lives in..."

Zhao Yu drank too much. He was really not drunk and confused. The address was quite detailed and clear, accurate to the house number.

Qiao Yun had a car, so she didn't drink. She drove Zhao Yu back to Zhao's house.

The gate of the courtyard was not closed. Qiao Zhen saw Zhao Guozhong and Yuan Yuxiang chatting under the tree in the courtyard.

As soon as Qiao zhe appeared at the door holding Zhao Yu, Yuan Yuxiang saw it.

"Nettle, are you drunk? Miss Qiao, please come in!" Yuan Yuxiang said, taking small steps to meet him in the direction of the door, followed by Zhao Guozhong.

"Auntie! I'm not drunk! It's Joe. She has to send me back! Look at her. She's really a good man!" Zhao urtian shouted loudly.

Yuan Yuxiang hurriedly helped Zhao urtian from Qiao Yun's hand, saying with regret and thanks:

"Please, Miss Qiao. The child is usually a poor talker. He has a loud voice when drinking in the bar. Thank you very much for bringing her back!"

Joe smiled and said, "it's not far away. It's not much trouble. I'll go first."

"Wait a minute, Miss Qiao. Since you're here, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea before you go? Our husband and wife are making tea." Zhao Guozhong invited.

Joe glanced at the exquisite tea table under the tree in the yard, on which a small charcoal stove was boiling a pot of tea, steaming hot.

The smell of tea is everywhere in the yard. It doesn't smell like ordinary tea. It seems that there are a lot of things in it.

"Take the liberty to ask, what kind of tea are you cooking?" Qiao asked Zhao Guozhong.

Zhao Guozhong: "it's my own health tea. It's suitable for drinking after meals in summer. It can help digestion. You can also go to the anger in summer. Have a taste?"

"Then excuse me." Joe nodded.

Yuan Yuxiang first took Zhao nettle into the house and settled down. Qiao Zhen followed Zhao Guozhong and sat down under the tree in the yard.

"Does Miss Qiao drink tea on weekdays?" Zhao Guozhong asked faintly.

Joe shook his head and said, "I don't drink much. I can't sleep easily when I drink tea. If I drink it, I may also drink flower and fruit tea."

"I heard Zhao nettle say that you are younger than her, not yet 20 years old?"

"I'm twenty years younger than Zhao urtian," said Zhao urtian, 22, who just graduated from university.

Zhao Guozhong put the cleaned cup in front of Qiao and poured tea for her.

The tea was reddish and glowed under the light in the yard. Qiao took it and smelled it. There was a faint smell of hawthorn.

Joe took a sip gently. It was a little hot, slightly sour, and a little sweet in the back.

"It's very delicious." Joe put the glass down and wanted to cool it before drinking.

At this time, Yuan Yuxiang settled down and Zhao urtian came out. She also brought snacks.

"This is a lotus cake I have nothing to do. Miss Qiao, try it." she put the plate in front of Qiao.

Lotus cake looks like a blooming lotus. It's very nice.

Yuan Yuxiang handed Qiao a pair of chopsticks and a small plate, and took good care of it.

"Thank you, Mrs. Zhao." Joe thanked her after taking it.

Yuan Yuxiang said with a smile, "don't call me Mrs. Zhao. You're a friend of nettles. Just call our uncle and aunt."

Joe smiled, but did not shout. Instead, he put a piece of lotus cake on a small plate and ate it.

Lotus cake tastes crisp and sweet, but it is not greasy and tastes good.

As Zhao Yu said, Zhao Guozhong is a famous chef, and Yuan Yuxiang's cooking is exquisite.

Joe hung her head and smiled. Maybe her talent and love for cooking in her last life were inherited from them.

"Is the taste OK?" Yuan Yuxiang asked gently with a smile.

Joe looked up at her and nodded softly, "well, it's delicious."

Tonight's health tea was delicious, and the lotus cake was delicious, but Qiao Zhen didn't stay much. She ate a lotus cake, drank a cup of health tea and left the Zhao family.

Zhao Guozhong and Yuan Yuxiang personally sent her out and got on the bus. They watched the car drive away and went back to the yard hand in hand.

"Lao Zhao, this Qiao is really in my eye. I don't know why. When I first saw her today, I felt that she liked it more and more. Is it because she looks good?"

Zhao Guozhong said in a deep voice, "this little girl is really born with water and spirit. I think she is also a very amiable child, but do you think her eyes were strange when she first met us today?"

[nuanuan: I'll have a big reaction when I do a new stage of treatment these days. I'll make it up for you when I get through it! Owe]