When Li Jinfeng and the others arrived, Zhou Qiao had not yet cooked.
Let's entertain Li Jinfeng for a while, it's getting late.
Zhou Qiao was going to the kitchen to prepare lunch, and Li Jinfeng followed her in.
There is a pot of chicken soup simmering on the stove.
"Shall I make some braised pork, some pickled fish, some stir-fried vegetables, some mushroom soup, and some fried eggs with chopped green onions?" Zhou Qiao looked at Li Jinfeng as if asking for her opinion.
"I'm fine with anything. Every dish my wife cooks is delicious! I'll help you wash, pick, and chop the vegetables."
Li Jinfeng prepared the ingredients for each dish according to what Zhou Qiao said.
Zhou Qiao looked at her, then glanced at Li Ailan who was eating snacks unscrupulously in the living room, and she felt sick all over.
"Li Ailan was like this when she was seventeen or eighteen. How come she's still like this at thirty-seven or thirty-eight? I really don't know what to say."
"Master's wife, don't be angry. Everyone is here. If you get angry, you will only make things difficult for yourself. I will play here for two or three days. Let's go shopping together tomorrow. I will buy you some clothes and shoes so that you can wear them beautifully. I will take a picture of you and Master and send it to Ermao and He Xing!" said Li Jinfeng.
"You're right, I can't argue with her! I'm already old, I have to control my emotions! After all, she only has a mouth, how can she really bankrupt our Yang family!"
If you think positively, you will be able to look at things in a positive light.
As soon as the meal was ready, Li Jinfeng came out and called Dachou, Erchou and Li Ailan to eat.
Li Ailan came over and asked, "What are you having for lunch? Is there anything at home?"
Zhou Qiao: "You guys came in a hurry, and I didn't know what to prepare. I stewed chicken, steamed fish, and made braised pork for lunch. It's okay to eat it all!"
Dachou and Erchou felt embarrassed.
When they were at home, they never saw chicken, fish or meat served at the same time.
It’s not as good as home as what Li Ailan said.
"Grandma, don't say that. This dish is very good. You can't eat so many delicious dishes anywhere else!" said Dachou.
Erchou also nodded.
Yang Dajun will not come back for lunch at noon, and dinner will depend on the situation.
So Zhou Qiao didn't plan to leave any food or dishes for him.
Li Ailan, who had just eaten a bunch of snacks, was not polite at all.
He picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat without even thanking the host.
When Dachou and Erchou saw this scene, their ears turned red.
He didn't even dare to pick up any food. He just held a bowl of white rice and ate it with his head down.
How could Zhou Qiao make things difficult for them?
He stood up, took a pair of clean chopsticks, and picked up the chicken and braised pork all at once.
"Don't be polite to me, you two. This table of food is for eating! You two study hard, and the food at school is definitely not as good as at home. Eat more..." Zhou Qiao said.
Li Ailan was chewing on a chicken leg at the moment. When she heard Zhou Qiao say that studying was hard, she directly retorted, "How can studying be hard? First, you don't have to work, and second, you don't have to bask in the sun!"
Li Jinfeng didn't want to argue with Li Ailan at Zhou Qiao's house, but Li Ailan was too much of a jerk. "Li Ailan, studying isn't hard. Is it hard for you to chat with others every day?"
Li Ailan nodded without thinking, "I skip breakfast every day and go out. I come back after dark. I get up early and go to bed late. Can you say I'm not tired?"
Zhou Qiao on the side couldn't help but burst out laughing.
This is the purpose of getting up early and going to bed late. This is the first time she knows it!
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