Wang Yuezhi smiled and said, "You know what, my granddaughter is about the same age as Xiao Qiao."
Li Wenyan said that on purpose.
I just wanted to remind Zhao Minghan that Wen Qiao is young enough to be his daughter.
Zhao Minghan, who was sitting on the sofa and was about to get up to go to the kitchen to help serve the dishes, hesitated for a moment.
He stood up and said, "I'll go call Lily out for dinner."
Wang Yuezhi followed Wen Qiao to the kitchen.
Looking at the neatly arranged, delicious-looking, and beautifully presented dishes on the cutting board, I couldn't help but praise them.
"Your cooking skills are getting better and better. The presentation is just as good as that of a high-end restaurant."
Wen Qiao said modestly, "Knowing that you and Uncle Zhao like it, I will study more recipes and cook different dishes for you."
"You have a kind heart, child."
"Bring the dishes to the table first, and take out as much as you like. Take two pieces of this meat."
"Auntie, don't worry about me, I've already kept everything."
As Wen Qiao spoke, she pointed to the bowl in front of the stove.
She didn't deliberately put her food aside.
Otherwise, the host family might misunderstand and think she's stealing food, which wouldn't be good.
Seeing that Wen Qiao had only left vegetarian dishes, Wang Yuezhi picked up two pieces of meat and put them in her bowl.
"The little girl is still growing, so eat more meat. Our family won't skimp on your food."
Wang Yuezhi didn't chat with Wen Qiao for long and asked her to bring the dishes to the table.
Wen Qiao quickly served the food, and Wang Yuezhi and Principal Zhao also took their seats.
Principal Zhao praised Wen Qiao, saying that the meal she prepared today was quite good.
Zhao Minghan was quite satisfied.
Seeing that they were all praising it, Teacher Zhang also joined in with a compliment.
"This young nanny looks quite young, but I never expected her to be able to cook such a sumptuous meal. The person who marries into the Zhao family will be very fortunate."
Wen Qiao smiled but didn't reply.
Wang Yuezhi smiled and told Teacher Zhang and Li Wenyan to take their seats.
After everyone sat down, they chatted and laughed, and started eating.
Today, Zhao Minghan and Li Wenyan are having a blind date at home. Principal Zhao isn't a fool, and he's not drinking at this time.
They just ate and chatted, saying these things, and were quite happy; it was rather lively.
Seeing that there was nothing she could help with, Wen Qiao turned to go back to the kitchen.
She was hungry after a busy morning.
Just then, Li Wenyan shouted loudly.
"Ugh, there's such a long hair in this food! It's disgusting."
Li Wenyan's words drew everyone's attention away from her.
I saw that Li Wenyan had put a piece of meat into her bowl, with a black hair wrapped around it.
Zhao Minghan opened her mouth and said, "It's just a hair. If you don't want to eat it, just throw the meat away."
What's the big deal?
Li Wenyan immediately said aggrievedly, "Brother Zhao, this isn't my hair, of course I'd feel disgusted."
Wen Qiao wanted to go forward and take a look.
She was actually very careful.
Before cooking, I always put a towel on my head.
Firstly, it prevents the smell of cooking oil from getting on your hair.
Secondly, it's also to prevent hair from falling into the food and affecting the eater's appetite.
"Comrade Li, I'm sorry, I'll get you a new set of bowls and chopsticks right away."
Wen Qiao was also thinking of going to see if the hair was hers.
As she stepped forward, Li Wenyan deliberately nudged her with her elbow.
She spilled the bowl of pork rib soup she had just served directly onto Wen Qiao.
Wen Qiao winced in pain, her face turning red.
When Zhao Minghan saw that Wen Qiao was injured, she immediately went forward and then saw clearly what had happened.
Li Wenyan's bowl of pork rib soup was aimed at Wen Qiao's chest.
She instinctively used her hand to shield herself, which is how she burned her arm.
But when the pork rib soup spilled out, it also splashed onto Wen Qiao's chest and clothes.
Zhao Minghan looked at Wen Qiao and asked with concern, "Xiao Qiao, are you alright? Shall I take you to the hospital now?"
Wang Yuezhi hurriedly said, "Xiao Qiao, look, this bowl of soup has all spilled on you, it must be so hot."
"Go to the hospital, Minghan, take Xiaoqiao to the hospital to get her checked out."
Wen Qiao picked up the braised pork that had fallen to the ground.
Suppressing her pain, she said, "Aunt Wang, it's probably Comrade Li's own hair that fell into the bowl. She didn't notice and just thought it was someone else's."
“This hair is thick and black. First of all, it’s not my hair. My hair is thin and yellow because of malnutrition. Aunt Wang, you have short hair, and Brother Zhao and Uncle Zhao don’t need to mention it either.”
"Teacher Zhang has curly hair."
“Lily, she didn’t even go into the kitchen. Besides, her hair isn’t that short.”
Wen Qiao didn't say a word about Li Wenyan, but her words pointed to Li Wenyan in every way.
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