Zhao Zhongxing's daughter-in-law Ying Chunhua had already prepared lunch according to her husband's instructions.

At noon she steamed a pot of buckwheat buns.

I made another pot of pork stewed with vermicelli, and some side dishes grown in my own vegetable garden.

I waited and waited, but no one came.

Finally, someone arrived, and Li Jinfeng came with them. The smile on Ying Chunhua's face immediately froze.

Ever since Ying Chunhua heard Li Aiju say that Li Jinfeng's mother Zhang Xiulan had always wanted to find a city man for Li Jinfeng, Ying Chunhua has always disliked Li Jinfeng.

The pastry she brought back last time was said to be a gift from Li Jinfeng, but Ying Chunhua refused to eat a single bite of it, no matter how her husband said it was delicious or how the children at home tried to persuade her.

In short, because of what Li Aiju said, her impression of Li Jinfeng was that she despised the poor and loved the rich.

He is just not a pushover, otherwise he wouldn't often skip production team work and run around everywhere.

"You're finally here. I've prepared the meal and will heat it up for you!" Ying Chunhua smiled at everyone, but her smile stopped when she saw Li Jinfeng.

Li Jinfeng felt something was wrong.

She had never dealt with Ying Chunhua, but from Ying Chunhua's reaction, it seemed that she didn't like her very much.

After thinking about it, she felt something was wrong. She had given cigarettes, soap and biscuits to the captain before.

Forget about cigarettes, Ying Chunhua should be able to enjoy the biscuits and soap.

How can you turn your back on me and not recognize me?

Without time to think about it, Li Jinfeng followed Zhao Zhongxing and others into the Zhao family's kitchen.

There were several dishes on the dining table in the kitchen, but they were all cold.

As soon as Ying Chunhua entered the kitchen, she started to get busy, lighting the stove and washing the pots.

Li Jinfeng stepped forward to help, "Auntie, let me help you!"

Ying Chunhua said in a muffled voice, "No need, you're a guest, just wait on the side!"

The unfriendly tone made Li Jinfeng feel that Ying Chunhua had something against her.

Li Jinfeng no longer tried to get close to Ying Chunhua.

If he really had some dissatisfaction with her, and she approached him at this time, he would be the one who would lose the opportunity.

Several dishes were heated up quickly.

Director Zhong, Xiang Hai, Wu Linsheng and Cao Daxing looked at a pot of pork stewed with vermicelli and suddenly felt that Zhao Zhongxing's simple lunch was not simple at all.

"Leaders, please don't be polite. These are all home-cooked dishes! Eat your fill and don't go back hungry!"

"Comrade Zhongxing, don't worry. Now that we are here, we will definitely have enough to eat!" said Director Zhong.

The others nodded as well.

Everyone enjoyed the meal very much.

Li Jinfeng would say a few words from time to time, and sometimes what she said was quite funny, causing several people at the dinner table to laugh.

The more this happened, the more Ying Chunhua disliked Li Jinfeng.

He doesn't have much real ability, but he is quite good at fooling people.

Presumably, she has coaxed many people with this mouth, and even her husband is very tolerant of this girl.

After finally finishing lunch, Director Zhong clamored to go back to the county town.

Li Jinfeng quickly stepped forward and said that she would send a few people.

During the meal, she felt that Ying Chunhua was too hostile towards her. If she stayed to help wash the dishes and sweep the floor, she was afraid that the conflict would become more and more serious, so it would be better for her to leave quickly.

Li Jinfeng, Director Zhong and Cao Daxing had just left.

Zhao Zhongxing's face fell immediately. He looked at his wife Ying Chunhua and asked angrily, "What's wrong with you? What happened during dinner just now?"

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