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806. Love between husband and wife (group portrait)

Mrs. Zhao was watching a drama last night and didn't get up until midnight. When she went downstairs and looked at the empty living room, she couldn't help but sigh again:

The child is in college and the husband is not at home. Not to mention watching TV dramas until the sky is dark, and I am left alone to eat!

Alas, the life of this rich lady is really degenerate!

She came to the restaurant in a good mood: "Bake me two pieces of oatmeal toast with some fat-reducing food... Oops, I'm a little fat again, I can't eat more."

The nanny smiled and responded: "Let's do it." She turned around and saw a beautiful gift box on the dining table, and then remembered:

"Madam, this is Changleju's opening gift box. It is said to be limited in supply every day. It contains treasures and the taste is rare. Please tell me to try it..."

She was quite impressed: "The delivery boy swears to God, if it weren't for the treasure, you would have thrown it in the trash can."

Oh! If you say that, Mrs. Zhao has an appetite! When she opened the gift box, she saw a decent invitation——

Changleju opens.

There are so many hotels opening these days. Mrs. Zhao put the post aside and lowered her head to look at the contents curiously.

The nanny is looking at you carefully: "Yes, are you too hungry?"

At least the nanny reluctantly said when handing the cup: "Madam, the tea leaves are fragrant!"

Lao Zhao in the office quickly felt the love between husband and wife.

I held this chestnut cake as small as a quail egg between my fingers, obviously disgusted with it. However, as soon as I took the cake into my mouth, the rich aroma of chestnuts melted away, making my eyes widen in an instant!

Why, why does it taste so bad?!

But after all, he was also in business, and he was shameless enough. He coughed at that moment, put the chestnut cake on with difficulty, and pulled the invitation again——

nanny:……

"How's it going? You left all the bad food for him. He told me that he would even be happy to have dinner with you..."

"Ah?" The nanny looked at the time: 10:30 pm!

You want to say that you lost weight and drank milk tea yesterday. If you are really hungry for white fungus, we can stew it at noon!

Then there was a glistening white dessert. When the lid was opened, there was an ordinary white fungus soup inside.

"Make the tea outside the box and put it in your water cup. By the way, ask the driver to prepare some while you go deliver lunch to Lao Zhao."

[Ouch, Sister Zhao, are you still old? You look like a primary school student when you walk out]

[The old man’s favorite place in the past, Changleju, is now gradually losing its appearance... Time is so cruel!] [With pictures]

You picked up the cup of Tremella fuciformis soup eagerly, thinking that the old shop is getting better and better. However, as soon as you take a bite of the slightly cold Tremella fuciformis soup, your whole body is instantly refreshed!

The finely chopped white fungus that has been boiled melts in your mouth, and it feels silky smooth when you swallow it. The slight sweetness is just the right amount... In short, it is a white fungus soup, but it is completely different from anything you have ever tasted before!

Mrs. Zhao cheered up and immediately called her husband: "I don't have time tonight? I'll go have a meal with you."

Mrs. Zhao's face turned red.

"Madam..." The nanny was stunned at the side.

When you come to your senses, only the first chestnut cake is left in your hand.

"Then...what are you planning to get for lunch?"

I looked at the cream-yellow chestnut cake under the big plate, which was lonelier than my only child, and I felt the love between husband and wife, and I felt it completely.

I am a middle-aged woman! I love all the tea trays and skewers that middle-aged women love! What I love is fine!

As soon as I posted it on Moments, no one immediately commented:

Alas, I blame you for being greedy and trying to hold back your food after the bad things happened along the way! But in the end, Lao Zhao is more important.

I looked at Mrs. Zhao with incredible eyes. Mrs. Zhao was very proud:

Mr. Zhao on the side:...What does it smell like??!

However, Mrs. Zhao didn't care about other people's opinions. Seeing that she was drunk, she simply opened the dividing cover under the plate and reached out to pick up a chestnut cake!

What else could Mr. Zhao say? I chewed carefully and swallowed quickly. My mouth was filled with the taste of chestnut cake. My only thought now was not to ask my assistant to buy ten more copies quickly!

Mrs. Zhao checked it twice and felt that she didn’t see enough, so she put the phone aside.

The couple looked at each other, and a moment ago, Mr. Zhao had a smile on his face: "My wife..."

[Mrs. Zhao still has no face, Changleju is our century-old store, and we have to send you invitations when we open a new business!]

You were quite eloquent, so you raised your hand to take a photo and sent it to your WeChat Moments:

How often do you receive so many invitations and souvenirs that they look like that?

[Your family also received one early in the morning... He said that it is indeed an old store. Business is difficult, so you might as well give it a try]

Mrs. Zhao, however, twisted the lid, quickly moved forward and slipped away: "You're fine, he's busy, he's in a meeting!"



Mrs. Zhao looked at me with an affectionate look on her face: "Try it slowly. If it's not bad, let's share it together. You spent a lot of effort to send it here."

There is no nonsense under the invitation, the central idea is just one: tonight Changleju invites everyone to taste the treasures and delicacies.

"If you and Lao Zhao have a deep relationship as husband and wife, you are afraid that I will miss such bad things... Then, just send the snacks and tea."

[Changleju? Oh, it’s indeed an old restaurant. This is the chef who hosted your mother’s birthday banquet]

Okay, just eat.

Why, why does it taste so bad?!

Mr. Zhao:......

I jumped up for a moment, as if I was heartbroken when I saw a cow chewing a peony: "How can he make tea in that kind of cup?!"

Looking at my appearance, Mrs. Zhao was very satisfied. At that moment, she carefully opened the water cup, and then she was hit by the aroma of steaming tea leaves.

Mrs. Zhao was in high spirits. At this moment, she really could hold back. She also forgot about her small business of losing weight. Instead, she took eight or two mouthfuls of a big spoon and scraped the entire big bowl clean!

A plate of creamy-yellow chestnut cake is made in an extremely delicate size, one bite at a time. Groups of three are separated on both sides, obviously the taste is different.

For a moment, He Suwan was moved by her sincere love.

There is a soft and waxy powdery texture in the mouth, followed by a rich sweetness, and then...

Mrs. Zhao:......

Who cares about this? Anyway, it’s not a bad thing to eat or a bad thing to eat!

Finally, packed in a separate wooden box, was a small portion of tea.

how to say?

Mrs. Zhao was also confused: "You took the cup and left... How did you know that the tea was so bad!"

"He's such a white-hearted capitalist. Who would be willing to accompany him to a meeting after midnight!" You hung up the phone angrily, but you stared at the lonely creamy yellow chestnut cake outside the plate, and your expression gradually became proud again.

The person on the phone paused and discussed: "Tomorrow, I won't have a meeting at 1 o'clock tonight, it's quite important..."

Mrs. Zhao raised her chin and motioned for you to look under the table:


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