Chapter 2392
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Zhao Yun 'er said, "Auntie, I haven't said that I don't want to.
But if I help cook, there's no one at home to cook. I'll have to bring my parents and Doudou, Tianfu, and Tianan over to eat … "
Otherwise, it would be more troublesome for them to cook lunch for themselves in the third branch.
Liang Jinqiao was pregnant and couldn't do too much work.
Mu Hin, on the other hand, had to help Mu Lan's family.
Feng Zhangxia heard this and quickly nodded in agreement. "Don't worry! Little girl Yun 'er, since you're going to be the chef, your family will definitely have to follow you to eat.
Even if you don't cook, they'll definitely call your third branch over for such a joyous occasion. "
Zhao Yun 'er nodded, "Well, auntie, that's fine. I'll go and help cook this lunch."
When Feng Zhangxia heard this, she immediately smiled and said a few words to Zhao Yun 'er gratefully, "Yun' er girl, thank you so much.
Only your good craftsmanship can support our Old Zhao Family's image!
Auntie will remember your help this time. If you need any help in the future, Auntie will definitely do her best to help! "
In terms of eloquence, no one could beat Feng Zhangxia.
Her words were very beautiful, but whether she could actually do it was another matter.
At least from Zhao Yun 'er's understanding of Feng Zhangxia, Feng Zhangxia was only good at talking. She didn't really help people much.
Zhao Yun 'er didn't like to be calculative in this aspect. Since she had decided to help out in the kitchen, she definitely didn't expect Feng Zhangxia to return this favor.
"Then let's go now!" Zhao Yun 'er called out.
It was almost noon, so it was time to prepare to cook.
If they cooked a few more dishes, they would have to work for a long time. It couldn't be delayed, so they had to hurry over to Old Zhao's house and start working.
Feng Zhangxia nodded heavily and responded, "Okay, let's go, let's go!"
"Zhao Yun 'er!" Zhao Ping' er's voice suddenly came from behind.
Zhao Yun 'er turned around and asked plainly, "What?"
"If you leave, what will Brother Yuan and I eat for lunch?" Zhao Ping 'er's tone had some dissatisfaction.
The other members of the third branch could go to Old Zhao's house to eat, but he and Qin Yuan couldn't.
Because of Zhao Xinhui's incident, Zhao Ping 'er and Huo Chunhua couldn't get along and couldn't meet.
If Zhao Ping 'er and Qin Yuan also went to Old Zhao's house to eat lunch, with Huo Chunhua's temper, she would definitely chase them out with a knife.
Since that was the case, they naturally wouldn't go over and invite a snub.
At this moment, Feng Zhangxia also turned around and looked at Zhao Ping 'er, feeling very displeased.
She had finally succeeded in persuading Zhao Yun 'er to help out in the kitchen. How could she let Zhao Ping' er come over and mess things up?
The moment she saw Zhao Ping 'er's face, Feng Zhangxia jumped in fright as if she had seen a ghost.
At this moment, Zhao Ping 'er's face was smeared with a layer of green medicine, making her entire face look very scary.
Feng Zhangxia's first reaction in her mind was that Zhao Ping 'er was really too ugly. Her second reaction was that ugly people were always up to no good. She was so ugly, yet she actually came out for a stroll.
Zhao Yun 'er curled her lips and replied plainly, "Can't you burn your own hands and feet? Are you still counting on others? "
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