Tang Qiong couldn't help but glare: "You still haven't told the truth?"
Under questioning from the two women, Li Yuanzhong tightened his grip on the leading crutch and said frankly and leniently: "Seven yuan!"
Lu Wanwan shrugged at Tang Qiong: "That's no wonder."
Tang Qiong couldn't help but lectured: "You...don't you know how to dump the bones into the trash can?"
Li Yuanzhong blushed: "The opening of the sink is so big, but you can't use it to pour things. What a waste!"
"Then there's a traffic jam now, what do you think we should do?" Tang Qiong became angrier as he talked: "You chose to have a traffic jam on this day when Wan Wan and the others are coming. Do you want to worry me to death?"
Li Yuanzhong was very depressed: "I am not doing it all for you..."
Some time ago, he noticed that Qiong'er's memory was confused. For example, once, he saw with his own eyes that Qiong'er added salt to the dishes, then forgot about it, so he added it again, and when serving the dishes, he asked him to eat more.
Yes, I almost didn't kill him.
From then on, for the sake of everyone's health, Li Yuanzhong decided to cook himself.
Although it’s not delicious enough, at least you don’t have to worry about being salty! Spicy! Sour!
When Lu Wanwan saw them pecking each other, he couldn't help but said: "You two, please stop arguing. It seems that you can't get through the pipes with a pipe dredger. Go look for a wrench or other tools. I want to
Remove the water pipe below and see if there are any bones stuck in it."
Hearing this, Tang Qiong's first reaction was: "Remove the water pipe? How dirty that is!"
Li Yuanzhong looked at Lu Wanwan's fair little face and couldn't bear to say: "Yeah, it's so dirty. I'll call the decorators and ask them to come and fix it."
"Today is New Year's Eve. Everyone has gone home to celebrate the New Year, so don't bother them, right? I'll check it out first. If it doesn't work, I'll call the decorator, okay?"
Lu Wanwan spoke so softly that people couldn't help but want to nod in agreement: "Okay, then I'll follow you. I'll get the toolbox."
"Okay." Lu Wanwan nodded.
After Li Yuanzhong left, Tang Qiong immediately dragged Lu Wanwan's hand, trying to pull her back: "Wanwan, just leave this kind of dirty work to their men."
Lu Wanwan said: "It's okay, I probably know how to clean it up."
Tang Qiong couldn't help asking: "How did you know?"
"After I divorced Fu Shuo, I took An An to rent a house outside for a period of time. During this period, I encountered many small problems, including this." Lu Wanwan said and looked at the water pipes.
Tang Qiong's eyes were moist again: "Wanwan, I'm sorry for you..."
"Don't say that." Lu Wanwan interrupted her: "I'm very happy that I can learn to take care of myself."
While they were talking, Wen Zhong came with a toolbox.
"Young lady, I asked me to bring you the toolbox."
When Lu Wanwan saw Wen Zhong coming alone, he couldn't help but guess, "Did Mr. Li secretly call the decorator?"
Wen Zhongdao: "You misunderstood. I called someone to pay New Year's greetings."
However, the old butler's excuse was not very clever. Lu Wanwan quickly asked: "With his status as an old man, does he still need to take the initiative to greet others for the New Year?"
After Wen Zhong said "uh", he said in a consultative tone: "The eldest young lady is very smart, so don't embarrass me, a servant, right?"
After Lu Wanwan took the tool box, he said to Tang Qiong: "It seems that Mr. Li can't trust me."
Tang Qiong's expression suddenly changed!
Wen Zhonghan came down and said, "No, no, no, the master is afraid that the eldest mistress will work too hard. Besides, he is the cause of this disaster. Can't he find a way to make up for it?"
At this moment, Li Jingchen's voice sounded from behind them: "What happened?"
Lu Wanwan turned around and explained to him the reason why the sink was blocked.
After hearing this, Li Jingchen took the toolbox from Lu Wanwan without saying a word and said, "I'll do it."