Chapter 115
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After Little Hei ate Zhao Yun 'er's meal, it became even more attached to Doudou. For the whole afternoon, Doudou and Zhao Tianfu played with Doudou, while Zhao Yun' er was busy with other things.
The vegetable garden had to be tended, watered, and fertilized every day.
As evening approached, Zhao Yun 'er began to prepare dinner again.
In the evening, one dish was braised fish, and the other was boiled snakehead. Plus a bowl of wild vegetables.
Although there were only three dishes, it was a lot, and they were few, so it was enough to eat.
Even including Zhao Tianan, there were only four people who came to eat at night. None of them had a big appetite.
But what Zhao Yun 'er didn't expect was that Zhao Ping' er and Liang Jinqiao also came at night.
Zhao Yun 'er thought that they came over for something, so after asking, they wanted to stay for dinner.
The two of them happened to come at dinner time, and there was no notice before. She didn't add two more servings for dinner!
After listening to Liang Jinqiao's explanation, Zhao Yun 'er couldn't not let them stay.
After all, it was only the mother of the original owner, who had no choice but to come over for dinner. If she refused, she would be a bit too much.
The meal wasn't ready yet, so Zhao Yun 'er continued to be busy in the kitchen. Liang Jinqiao wanted to go into the kitchen to help Zhao Yun' er, but was persuaded to rest outside by Zhao Yun 'er.
This time, Liang Jinqiao came over, pulled a long face, and still felt embarrassed. Zhao Yun 'er asked her to sit and rest, but it made her a little restless.
Zhao Ping 'er smelled the fragrance coming from the kitchen, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva. She was curious about how Zhao Yun' er's food could be so fragrant. Smelling this smell, she felt that it was unusually captivating.
No matter what it was, it must be good food. In comparison, eating at Zhao Yun'er's place was much better than eating at Old Zhao's place.
Zhao Ping 'er didn't eat much at noon. Now that she was hooked by the aroma, her stomach began to growl.
Zhao Ping 'er grumbled, "Zhao Yun' er, why are you cooking so slowly? Are you doing it on purpose? I'm starving. Hurry up and serve me the dishes."
Zhao Ping 'er thought that Zhao Yun' er couldn't hear her in the kitchen, but in fact, Zhao Yun 'er could hear her clearly.
He snorted coldly.
If not for Liang Jinqiao's presence, she would have kicked Zhao Ping 'er out. Zhao Yun'er knew that once she chased Zhao Ping'er away, Liang Jinqiao would definitely feel embarrassed and would probably leave as well.
She didn't eat at noon. If she didn't eat at night, her body wouldn't be able to stand it.
Liang Jinqiao glared at Zhao Ping 'er. "Can you stop talking? It's not easy for Yun 'er to cook. "
"Mother, aren't I hungry? Aren't you hungry? "
"…" Liang Jinqiao touched his stomach. He was indeed hungry.
"Let's wait a little longer. Anyway, it should be ready soon."
After the rice in the pot was stewed, Zhao Yun'er brought out the rice and invited them to eat.
Seeing Doudou standing outside, Zhao Yun'er asked, "Doudou, why don't you come in? It's time to eat! "
Hearing Zhao Yun'er's words, Doudou ran to Zhao Yun'er and hugged Zhao Yun'er's leg. He glanced at Zhao Ping 'er. Obviously, he saw that Zhao Ping' er was scared.
Last time, Zhao Ping 'er slapped Doudou. Doudou was probably still traumatized.
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