When Zhang Huifang saw her husband hung up the phone, she couldn't wait to ask.
Zhou Jianjun looked at Zhang Huifang and shook his head, "No, they can't come today. They can only come on their days off."
"Ah? Why?"
"I don't know, but I just said yes. Anyway, I will come over on my day off."
Zhang Huifang nodded somewhat disappointedly: "Well, I'll wait a little longer. So many years have passed, and I can wait a few more days."
"As long as you can think it through, let's go first. I'm also thinking about what kind of food to prepare to entertain them when the time comes."
"Yeah, why didn't I think of this? Let's go home quickly."
Zhou Jianjun was pulled by his wife, walking behind with a look of despair on his face. At this moment, he felt like a tool.
He is just a tool who doesn't need to speak at all. He just needs to listen and do as he is told.
When Zhang Huifang got home, she directly pulled Zhou Jianjun to the kitchen. She knew that the food she cooked would taste just so-so.
Therefore, Zhou Jianjun has to prepare the food for Xiaoya's daughter.
"Well... you can make some fried shrimp first. I remember Xiaoya used to like this very much..."
Seeing his wife's nostalgic expression, Zhou Jianjun nodded and did as he was told.
"Okay, but we don't have any shrimps at home right now. I'll go out this afternoon to see where I can find some and buy some."
"Hey, let's eat it tonight. I have to try to see if the taste of your cooking has improved. How many years have you been learning this?"
"This dish you made is far inferior to Xiaoya's. Xiaoya taught you step by step, how did you learn it so well?"
"Blame me, blame me. I don't understand enough."
"It's just that you don't have enough understanding. How long has Xiaoya been learning from her father? And how long have you been doing it?"
"It's my fault. It's my fault."
"Well, that's enough. I'll forgive you. After all, compared to me, your cooking is still pretty good."
Zhou Jianjun raised his eyebrows when he heard this, thinking to himself that you are quite self-aware.
"By the way, it will take a few days for Xiaoya and the others to come, so let's go to Xiaoya's house and clean it up first."
"Okay, but it's getting late now. Let's go in the afternoon. Otherwise, we'll have to come back to cook later. That's troublesome."
"That's fine, then we'll go in the afternoon. I'll go to the house to sort out some things, you can do whatever you want."
After the couple finished talking, they started to do their own things...
————
A few days later.
Lei Zhen, who came on a mission, was brought to the office by Qian Weiguo.
"Commander."
"Well, sit down."
Qian Weiguo put down the report in his hand, crossed his hands and leaned back.
Lei Zhen sat down on the chair after hearing this.
After seeing the people sitting down, Qian Weiguo said: "This report is well written and the task is completed very well."
"I have made a lot of progress compared to before, but there are still many areas where I can improve during the mission."
"yes."
Looking at Lei Zhen who had a stern face, Qian Weiguo frowned and continued speaking.
"Lao Zhou said that the owner of the house you liked is willing to reduce the price a little, so he wants you to hurry over there."
"I told him that this rest day will pass, so you can go and have a look tomorrow."
"Thank you very much, Commander."
"Do you have enough money to buy a house? If not, can I help you a little? Your aunt usually leaves me some change, so I can give her some."
"No, thank you Jun..."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
