Lu Yunzhi's back was covered with prickly heat, and Chen Lichu felt very distressed.

Lu Yunzhi was silent for a moment before he spoke: "Let me think about it again."

Chen Lichu knew that he felt it was not good to stay at home without a job.

There's a suspicion that he's just a gigolo.

Then he said, "Just think of it as quitting your job and staying home to cook for me and the kids."

"Although the eldest daughter-in-law is hardworking, her cooking skills are really not that good."

"Chunhua Factory is far away, and I get home too late, so it's too late for her to cook."

Having said that, Lu Yunzhi felt a little moved again.

Chen Lichu also noticed that he was a little loose, so he sat up, moved closer to him, and whispered, "This is only temporary. When it's demolished in the future, we'll get a storefront and open a restaurant for you."

"I will never let you stay at home idle."

When Lu Yunzhi heard this, his eyes lit up: "Okay, with my skills, I can definitely make a lot of money."

"That's great that you agree. I just want to eat the food you cook every day." Shen Lichu said with a smile.

In the past, Shen Lichu almost never let him cook at home.

He usually cooks at work, and I really can't bear to ask him to cook again when he gets home.

In the past, when Lu Chunhua cooked, she enjoyed eating very much.

Now that Lu Chunhua can’t bear to work, she can only make do with the meals cooked by Wang Limei.

It would be great if he agreed to resign.

From now on, I can eat the meals he cooks every day.

"Xiao Shen, are you home?"

"I'm your Uncle Liu, please open the door for me."

Liu Zhongyi's voice came from outside the door.

Chen Lichu was delighted and quickly got up to open the door.

There must be news about Song Tingting's house.