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Chapter 2200 Agree

When Xue Ling returned home, it was already nightfall, and lights were on inside and outside the yard.

She didn't bother to change her clothes, threw her bag and went straight to the dining room.

Sure enough, everyone was already preparing for a meal.

Xue Zhilan shouted: "Lingling! Come quickly! That's all you need! Today's food is so rich!"

"mom!"

"Ling, come and eat quickly."

Xue Ling laughed and said hello, turned around to wash his hands.

Cheng Tianyuan handed her a hand towel, and then shouted: "The food is served! There are all people!"

The distance was a bit far, and he shouted loudly, suddenly frightening Xue Ling beside him!

She smiled and asked, "Why don't you walk a few steps to the kitchen door?"

Cheng Tianyuan's eyes moved slightly and replied: "Be lazy."

Xue Ling was amused. Seeing Xiao Li bringing the soup over, he quickly lifted his cuffs.

"I'm so hungry, hurry up and have a meal!"

Everyone was happy to eat.

Xue Zhilan praised: "This Cantonese cuisine is well made! Very authentic!"

Liu Ying, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "I have lived a lifetime. When I am old, I can eat delicious food every day. I don't have to go to the kitchen to wash or wash a pair of dishes - it's so good! I'm just put in twenty years.

Many years ago, I didn’t believe it if I was beaten to death!”

Cheng Tianyuan couldn't help but whisper: "Mom has been back in Rongcheng for more than half a year, and her hometown is full of dialects."

Everyone laughed.

Xue's mother nodded: "Yes! In the past, we had to make rice, we had to find firewood, and we had to carry water. We had to make firewood and food on the top. After a meal, we were gray-haired and grim. Sometimes we even even had to do it.

The nose is stained with dust. Now I can’t do it anymore. I can have a special chef who cooks, eats all kinds of meals, and eats all the meals in the restaurant - it’s really good!"

"Just be happy when you eat it." Xue Ling gnawed the ribs and said with a smile: "I urge the chef to pay attention to the combination of meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, and try to consider the soft teeth of your elderly people, so that you can satisfy your food.

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Xue Zhilan gave a thumbs up: "Ling Ling has always been considerate and caring! OK!"

Xiao Chen brought two more dishes, and the light from his eyes swept towards Cheng Tianyuan, and found that he was picking fish bones for his daughter beside him. He dodged his eyes twice and hurriedly retreated.

No one else noticed anything abnormal and continued to eat.

After eating, several elderly people went for a walk in the back garden.

The eldest and the second brother did not come back, so the twins went back to their room to do their homework.

Xue Ling and Cheng Tianyuan were having tea and chatting in the front yard.

"You are right to say this to Sister-in-law Jinhua. If it were me, I would also say this. If they handle it themselves, then this matter will always be a private matter. If we call the police, things will become too complicated.

If the money is gone, you can still work hard to make it back. If the love is gone, you may not be able to make up for it in your life. Your son becomes enemies. If you have a conflict with the elderly again, will the whole family be in chaos?”

Cheng Tianyuan shook his head: "I really don't understand what Liu Xiaoyu is thinking. Let's call the police and arrest his two sons. I'm so angry."

"It must be." Xue Ling smiled and said, "It was probably because of a moment of anger. Sister Jin and Ah Hu took it seriously. In addition, they also felt that there was no way to deal with them, so they might as well teach them a lesson and let them suffer."

Liu Xiaoyu has always been a calm and reliable person. It is really bad to be so angry by her own son!

Xue Ling yawned and rubbed her tired eyes.

"I was ready for the meeting when I was reading the documents at noon today, but I couldn't take a nap. It was only eight o'clock and I was already sleepy."

Cheng Tianyuan stood up and held her hand.

"Let's go back and take a shower and change your pajamas. You still have to go and take a nap at noon, otherwise you won't be able to bear it in the afternoon. You usually have the habit of taking a nap, but suddenly you haven't slept for a day, so it will definitely be very uncomfortable."

Xue Ling smiled bitterly: "I drank two large cups of tea in the afternoon meeting."

"Just don't drink coffee." Cheng Tianyuan reminded: "Don't forget that the last time you drank coffee, you started to bloat when you came back."

Xue Ling snuggled lazily on his arm and whispered: "...I know!"

Cheng Tianyuan laughed softly, hugged her in his arms, half hugged her half into the room, and closed the door.

He bent down and kissed Xue Ling on the neck.

She smirked and kissed him on tiptoe.

After 40 years old, although the two of them lost their passion when they were young, they still remained intimate in private and never lacked sweet intimacy.

The two took a shower together and chatted quietly.

Cheng Tianyuan whispered: "Now the whole family has their own clothes, and the cleaning workers are fixed in the morning. Will the chef... be too many?"

"No way?" Xue Ling rarely cooks, always feeling that there is a lot of work in the kitchen. "We have so many people to eat, so many dishes, so many bowls and chopsticks, it takes a long time to pack up. My parents are happy to eat.

That’s great, the monthly expenses of such a huge garden are quite large, not less than a few thousand yuan.”

Cheng Tianyuan frowned slightly and said, "I look quite satisfied with that Xiao Li. She is very diligent, serious in her work, and can't talk nonsense. She is a honest person. But Xiao Chen... She doesn't look like she is.

It is better to quit her and recruit another person to make northern dishes. Parents have lived in the imperial capital for a lifetime and are used to eating pasta. Find someone to make northern dishes and they may like it more."

"Xiao Chen?" Xue Ling squinted her eyes and thought about it carefully, and said, "Her eyes were greedy and restless. I discovered it as early as the first day. But thinking that they were here to cook, I used it first.

Look, if it doesn't work, change it. If she is not in a good manner, just quit her. She is a fellow secretary of Secretary Chen, or she strongly recommends it. Since it was found by her, let her fire her. Let her go and let her go again.

Go find one more.”

"Find a middle-aged person." Cheng Tianyuan said: "It is best to be in his forties, not old and work hard. It is not good to be too young, and he is impatient and has no sense of character. We have it at home.

If you are old and have a young man, it would be better to find a safer job.”

Xue Ling yawned and was confused: "Okay, I will remember if you say that. Let Secretary Chen do it tomorrow."

"If you are sleepy, go to bed." Cheng Tianyuan touched her hair and said, "It's already done."

Xue Ling snuggled beside him and fell asleep soon.

Cheng Tianyuan looked at his wife beside him, with a slight gentleness on the corner of his mouth.

He is a person who will be a lifelong person. He doesn’t love her enough, so he has no mind and energy to share with other women!

He will not have any ambiguity. A man is open-minded and open-minded in his work. Otherwise, how can he face his wife and children, and how can he face the elders who have taught him!

My wife was very relieved of him, so he should let her stay at ease.

As he watched, his sleepiness swept over unconsciously. He reached out to turn off the light, covered the quilt, and soon closed his eyes and went to bed.

I don’t know how long he had been sleeping, but he was suddenly awakened by a buzzing vibration!

Cheng Tianyuan frowned and got up, afraid of waking Xue Ling beside him, so he grabbed the cell phone on the bedside table and opened the lid.

——It’s a strange number!

He frowned and pressed to answer the answer, then got out of bed and walked slowly to the window.

It was late at night, and even if there was no "hands-free" on the other end of the phone, the voice was still clear and clear.

——Uncle Ayuan? It’s me! I am Little Huzi Wanming!

Forehead?!

It's this kid!

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