Su Xinmu was very generous in cooking the pork shreds. Thinking of Grandpa Chu's health, she added a little spiritual spring water.

Luo Jiaming even came to the kitchen to help, but Su Xinmu laughed at him, "You don't look like someone who would go into the kitchen. Why did you come in? Are you here to mess things up for me?"

Despite being laughed at, Luo Jiaming felt that his temper was getting better and better, and he was not angry at all.

"You'll know whether I can do it or not once you see me."

Although Su Xinmu was suspicious, she still let him do it.

So this meal became cooked by Luo Jiaming, and Su Xinmo served as his assistant.

Originally, Su Xinmu was still wondering if Luo Jiaming was just pretending, because he didn't look like someone who could cook.

The result was a slap in the face. This person seemed to be an experienced hand, but I don't know what it tasted like.

I originally wanted to give it all to him, but this person asked me to help him. After all, he was a guest, and it would definitely not be good for him to be busy in the kitchen alone.

"Try it and see how it tastes."

As if knowing Su Xinmo's doubts, Luo Jiaming took out a small bowl, scooped some out, and asked her to taste it.

Su Xinmu really tried it and found it was indeed good. This man is an expert at cooking.

I couldn't help but be curious: "How do you cook?"

Luo Jiaming glanced at her and said, "What do you think I am? I can't even cook, and I just wait for everything to be done for me?"

Su Xinmi didn't say anything. Not only did she think so, but Xue Hao also thought so.

Anyone who has met him would probably think so. It is hard to imagine that such a handsome and handsome man would cook.

"My parents were busy when I was young, so I learned to take care of myself. Later, when I had a younger sister, my parents saw that I was sensible, so they left her to me to take care of. It was only after the situation got better that we hired an aunt."

"I am actually taking care of my younger sister. I am busy with work and sometimes I don't pay attention to her."

Su Xinmu had never expected the Luo family's education to be like this. She had previously thought that the Luo family would spoil these two children, after all, they had everything they needed.

Just look at Luo Kexin and you will know that this is too naive.

However, the Luo family separated the education of boys and girls, so Luo Jiaming had to learn how to arrange all this at a young age.

It's quite similar to her family, but her brother is so incompetent that the family can hardly control him. They really spoil themselves.

When the meal was ready, Luo Jiaming suddenly said to her, "My grandpa may know that Grandpa Chu is here. Do you mind if he comes?"

In fact, he didn't ask grandpa to come, but based on grandpa's character, he would definitely come if he knew that Grandpa Chu was here.

"It's okay. I guess they haven't seen each other for a long time."

Sure enough, when we were halfway through the meal, Mr. Luo came.

Both Grandpa Chu and Grandpa Luo have stubborn tempers. As soon as they meet and have a disagreement, they start attacking each other.

"You, old man Chu, live here alone, but you didn't even send a message to us old folks."

"I'm fine now. I took care of myself in the hospital."

"Old Luo, I haven't seen you for a few years. You have lost a lot of weight. You have been mistreating yourself these years."

Su Xinmi and Luo Jiaming ate their meal in silence, making no noise to disturb the two old men.

When Old Man Luo saw Su Xinmi and his grandson, he smiled secretly, "You little brat, you used to dislike little girls, but now you are having a meal at someone else's house."

After taking a bite of the dish, I discovered that the taste was exactly like the cooking of my grandson.

"Is this the meal Jiaming cooked?"

Su Xinmu smiled and said, "Grandpa, I didn't expect he could cook. I was really surprised. He made all these."

Grandpa Luo glanced at his grandson and hummed in his heart.

However, he knew that his grandson wanted noodles, and it would not be appropriate for him to say it so directly. When Luo Jiaming wanted to send him there in the evening, he directly refused. He happened to be staying here with Old Man Chu to recuperate, so he lived in Luo Jiaming's house.

Old man Yu Chu liked it very much, as it made him not feel bored. No one here could match him in playing chess. The only one who could play with him, Su Xinmou, was still a student. He didn't want to bother others to play chess with an old man like him.

The next day, Su Xinmi went to the pig farm to sign the contract and went to see the sick pigs. The fever had subsided and they were eating with big mouthfuls. The factory manager was so happy to see them that his mouth was stretched to his ears.

For some reason, Xue Hao didn't come.

Here Su Xinmu has to sign the contract and then go find Xue Hao.

After finally reaching the other side of the bridge tunnel, I saw that the man was still sleeping soundly.

"Xue Hao, Xue Hao."

Su Xin called him several times, but he didn't respond at all and fell into a deep sleep.

I put the buns I bought under his nose, and he closed his eyes and twitched his nose.

"Wake up."

Xue Hao opened his eyes, without any intention of talking to Su Xinmu, and looked away.

"Okay, yesterday was an emergency. I owe you."

Xue Hao still ignored her. Su Xin watched him, took out a bun and started eating.

She made these buns herself in the morning and left them in the kitchen without eating them.

Xue Hao couldn't help swallowing when he smelled the scent.

"I made this bun early in the morning and brought it especially for you."

When Xue Hao heard this, he got rude and snatched the bun from Su Xinmi's hand.

"Since you packed it for me, where and what did you eat? Don't you know I'm starving?"

Su Xinmu didn't argue with him. After he finished eating, she said, "Let's go. Now all we need is for you to go to the village to make the connection."

Xue Hao ate and drank his fill, stood up, patted his clothes, and said, "Let's go."

"Work."

"Working for Boss Su."

Su Xinmu slapped him on the back and said, "You are not a boss, just a small business. We will transport the goods over later and I will go home."

"By the way, I'll pay you your salary. This time your salary is quite a lot."

Xue Hao said in a muffled voice: "You left, what am I doing here?"

"Of course you can do whatever you want. You are a person with your own ideas. It's not like I won't come back."

"I haven't seen my family for a long time and I miss them so much."

Xue Hao smiled and said, "I haven't seen my father for a long time. Now that I've made some money, I should go back and see them."

After getting along well with the villagers, some of them suddenly changed their minds, which made Xue Hao very anxious.

Su Xinmiao tried to comfort him, "Why are you so anxious? This is a very normal thing. For example, for those big manufacturers, suppliers have already signed contracts, but they still keep delaying the payment."

Xue Hao was still a little anxious, and flipped through the account book in his hand a few more times, "Didn't you sign a contract with the factory director? The amount of food we have here doesn't match."

And he was the one who handled this matter, and now he messed it up.