Luo Qiao opened the car door and joked, "This is distraction from work. I'll tell your director about it later."

Someone smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, we have been looking forward to it for a week. It's because you cook delicious food. We are looking forward to it when the time comes."

It expressed everyone's thoughts and everyone laughed.

The trunk and the back seat were full of food. They hadn't had a rest for more than a month because of this major case. It was really too tiring, working day and night. Even the best bodies couldn't stand it.

Anyway, she had to deliver food to Lu Yichen, so it was just a convenient thing to do. Seeing them enjoying the meal made her happy too. However, it was only limited to the people in the special task force, so she and Aunt Rong could handle it.

Lu Yichen, who was upstairs, saw his wife's car stop. Qiu Guangming, who was talking to him about work across from him, said, "Sister-in-law has been working hard this month. She comes here every Sunday to deliver food. The people in the criminal investigation team look forward to Sunday every week."

Just as he finished speaking, he saw several people gathered around the car: "Look what I said."

Lu Yichen stood up and said, "Okay, you should go too, so that you won't be outnumbered by the young people later. It will also speed up the investigation. My wife is not the cook of your criminal investigation team."

Qiu Guangming coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I'll go down and give everyone some encouragement and cheers so that we can solve the case as soon as possible."

Qiu Guangming went downstairs and met Luo Qiao who was coming upstairs: "Sister-in-law, you have worked so hard."

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm coming here to deliver food to your director anyway. I'll make things better for everyone so you can work hard to solve the case."

Qiu Guangming nodded: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Luo Qiao glanced downstairs and said, "Go quickly, or you won't be able to grab the food later. Oh, and there's a basket with the oil tea I prepared for everyone. There are two flavors, sweet and salty. You can choose according to your taste. Just use boiling water to make it."

Qiu Guangming was really touched. Others would deliver once or twice, but his sister-in-law insisted on coming twice every Sunday. Not to mention how much it cost, he admired her persistence: "Sister-in-law, go up quickly, the director is waiting for you."

As he finished speaking, Lu Yichen's voice came from above his head: "Qiaoqiao, come up quickly, I made you some ginger tea."

Qiu Guangming shook his head and laughed, gave a thumbs up to the people upstairs, and ran downstairs with a smile.

As Luo Qiao walked upstairs, she looked up at Lu Yichen upstairs and said, "Brother Chen, are you hungry?"

Lu Yichen took the bag from her: "I finally got a day off, but you still have to do these. I know you feel sorry for me, but I don't want you to be tired."

Luo Qiao listened to his nagging, followed him into the office, and said coquettishly: "Okay, stop nagging, I know you are afraid that I will be tired, but you have been busy with cases day and night recently. If you don't eat better, you will lose your health."

Lu Yichen held the person in his arms: "Next time, just send mine. If they want to eat, let their wives send it to them."

Luo Qiao suddenly laughed out loud: "Brother Chen, are you jealous too?"

Before Luo Qiao could say anything, Lu Yichen put his things on the table beside him, closed the door, pushed Luo Qiao against the door and kissed her.

But this guy seemed to be addicted to kissing, and after a long while he said with a hint of unsatisfaction: "Qiaobao, it smells so good."

He hasn't been home for more than a month. Because of this case, everyone has been living and eating in the bureau. He hasn't hugged his wife for a long time. If he can't eat meat, he will satisfy his craving for the time being.

Luo Qiao punched him angrily: "You are not afraid of being seen, really."

Lu Yichen kissed his wife on the face again: "It's been a long time since I last hugged my wife, and I'm not letting her satisfy my craving. Who would be so ignorant to come here at this time?"

Luo Qiao smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense."

But before leaving his arms, she still kissed him on the face and whispered, "I miss you, too."

After saying that, she pushed him away, walked quickly to the table, picked up the bag, and took things out of the bag: "Don't just stand there, come and eat, or it will get cold."

Lu Yichen was still thinking about the words 'I miss you too', with a smile on his face, watching his wife busying herself there.

He heard his wife calling him: "Here I am, wife."

I opened the thermos and found stewed chicken soup inside. There were dumplings in the lunch box, and another lunch box contained the same dishes as everyone else's, with a few buns wrapped in a white steamed bun cloth.

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Luo Qiao smiled and greeted, "Brother Chen, come and try it. Is it delicious?"

She was afraid that it would be like last time, when she was called away after taking just a few bites.

Lu Yichen took the chopsticks: "You eat with me."

Luo Qiao was busy serving him chicken soup: "I've eaten at home, you should eat quickly, otherwise something unexpected will happen and you won't be able to eat."

Lu Yichen obediently started eating. The filling prepared by his wife was still more delicious. Although the ones in the cafeteria were also good, the taste was really incomparable to the filling prepared by his wife.

I had just finished my meal and had not had time to clean up when someone came running over to call for help. They said that there had been a major discovery in the case and they needed to go over to the scene.

Lu Yichen only had time to say: "Go back and drive slowly."

The man had already reached the corridor. Luo Qiao saw that the thick police uniform was still hanging there, so she took it and chased after him. Finally, she caught up and handed the clothes to him, and the car roared away.

The same goes for the criminal investigation team downstairs. Some of the people haven't finished their brewed oil tea yet. Suddenly, I thought of a saying from later generations: 'There is no such thing as a peaceful life. It's just that someone is carrying the burden for you.'

(End of this chapter)