"Okay, I'll do this," Lu Ziyi replied.
"Third brother, there are cucumbers and carrots on the chopping board over there. Just help me cut them into small pieces." Xiaobao said and warned, "Be careful, don't cut your hands."
"OK OK" Lu Jiayang was very positive, "Don't worry, this is a simple matter"
Xiaobao turned around and waved to Lu Jiaming: "Fourth brother, can you help cut the tenderloin into shredded meat? It might be a little difficult to cut."
"It's okay, I'll try," Lu Jiaming said, "It shouldn't be a big problem."
"Xiaobao, Xiaobao," Lu Yuxuan looked at him expectantly, "What about me? What should I do?"
"Fifth brother, can you just be my assistant?" Xiaobao said softly, "Look, I still have to stand on a small stool, so it's not very convenient to get things. You can just help me pass the materials."
In fact, he really didn't know what task to assign to Lu Yuxuan, mainly because he was really worried!
"Okay, okay," Lu Yuxuan was very excited after hearing this, "I'll help you get it."
"Be careful when you guys help," Lu Ziyi couldn't help but remind them, "Don't hold Xiaobao back and make things worse, or else the kitchen will explode."
"No, second brother," Lu Jiayang said, "You have to have confidence in us."
"The key is that our houses are all connected," Lu Ziyi joked. "If one house explodes, the others will inevitably be affected. By then, there will be nowhere to hide."
Lu Jiayang smiled and said, "If that doesn't work, why don't we buy some personal accident insurance? Is it too late to buy it now?"
"Buy shit!" Lu Jiaming said angrily. "By then, we'll all be fucking wiped out. Who will be listed as the beneficiary? Li Mingyang?"
Lu Jiayang laughed out loud and then looked at Xiaobao, "By the way, honey, what happened after Li Mingyang returned home? Did he tell you?"
"Brother Yangyang just said that he talked to his uncle and aunt about it. Although the effect was not particularly significant, he still felt a little more relaxed than before. At least he can sleep well now."
At this point, Xiaobao curled his lips and said: "But Brother Yangyang is really slow in replying to messages. He can only say a few words a day."
"It's good that he can still reply to your message, Xiaobao." Lu Yuxuan sighed, "After he left, he just told me that he was home, and then the cycle of reincarnation began."
Although Xiaobao didn't stop his hands, he couldn't help but pout, feeling a little depressed.
I miss brother Yangyang.
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