Forget about the previous human trafficker, this time the person who used counterfeit money was originally thought to be an insignificant person, but who knew that he was actually the brother-in-law of the person who made the counterfeit money.
Now it's good. Pull out the radish, bring out the mud, and serve it directly.
For these two major cases, their police station was praised several times by their superiors, and this was all thanks to Cen Li.
"Uncle Cen, you've given me the award. This is all your fault. It's just a coincidence." Cen Li touched her head in embarrassment.
However, these human traffickers and counterfeit banknote dealers are both detestable entities, and Cen Li is happy from the bottom of her heart that they can be brought to justice.
"No, no one else would have encountered such a perfect one."
Cen Junjie looked at Cen Li more and more like him, and suddenly thought of what my mother said before, it would be great to have such a smart and blessed girl as his daughter.
Then, he raised his head and glanced at Huang Xiulan, with tenderness in his eyes, "The reward this time is the same as last time, still one thousand and five, you have to count."
"Okay." Huang Xiulan smiled and nodded, then took the money and started counting it.
After Cen Junjie's statement last time, the two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding, and they became much more relaxed when getting along. Although their hearts still beat faster, they were no longer so uncomfortable.
Naturally, Cen Li noticed this change. She blinked her big beautiful eyes, feeling that she was getting closer and closer to having a stepfather.
"Xiao Li, this cantaloupe is delicious. Uncle cut it for you to eat." Taking advantage of this moment, Cen Junjie went to the kitchen with the fruit he brought.
Not long after, the cut and washed fruits were brought out.
Cen Junjie took a piece of cantaloupe to Cen Li, and then gave another piece to Huang Xiulan, "Eat one?"
Looking at the cantaloupe placed in front of her, Huang Xiulan couldn't help but feel a little lost.
After being married to Cen Mugen for so many years, that chauvinist man never went to the kitchen once. Even if she sometimes traveled far away and had no time to cook, he would rather wait hungry than cook.
The same goes for eating. Even if you want to eat fruit or something, you only wash it for yourself and never take care of others.
Now, as a man, Cen Junjie actually cut the fruit with his own hands. This was something she had never encountered before. She was a little confused for a moment. Could it be that men can do these things too?
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Huang Xiulan didn't move, Cen Junjie replaced the cantaloupe with grapes and said, "Don't you like eating cantaloupe? What about grapes?"
Seeing Cen Junjie's patient look, Huang Xiulan felt her eyes heat up and her throat seemed to be choked by something.
She shook her head in panic, lowered her eyes, reached out and took the grapes and put them into her mouth.
Sweet, I think this is the sweetest grape she has ever tasted in her life.
After finally calming down, Huang Xiulan raised her head, smiled and said, "It's delicious, very sweet."
"If you like it, I will buy it for you often in the future." Upon hearing this, Huang Junjie's resolute face immediately showed a joyful smile.
Watching the interaction between the two, Cen Li did not disturb him and just ate the melon silently.
"Xiaojie." At this moment, Grandma Li came in from outside, "And Xiulan, the family has cooked a lot of food today. You and Xiaoli come over to eat together. I have troubled you so much before, so you can't refuse.
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"Okay." Huang Xiulan hesitated for a moment and then agreed.
Several people sat around together. Because Cenli was the youngest child, she was the one being taken care of throughout the meal. This person brought her vegetables, and that one brought her vegetables.