Wang Yanmei looked left and right, and there were a few people missing.
"Where are Shanshan and Yingzi? And Yingzi's bodyguard, why didn't Si Ran come?"
Wen Shanshan sent a message to Xu Qingzhi saying that she would not come over for dinner tonight. Xu Qingzhi guessed that the two of them were still at odds and had not reconciled.
She said: "Shanshan and the others have something to do today. They are eating at home. Si Ran is a little busy at the company recently and can't come over."
The traffic of the online mall is getting bigger and bigger, and more and more merchants are settling in. Wen Siran is as busy as a spinning top.
After all, it is a new project with some success, and he is the only one who makes the final decision. At this stage, he has to make the decision on everything.
Wang Yanmei couldn't hide the disappointment in her eyes. She picked up her apron and wiped her hands that had just finished cooking. Her movements were a bit awkward.
Usually, Shanshan is the child who eats the most. Before Siran's health failed, she had anorexia, so why did she stop coming all of a sudden?
She looked at the dishes on the table, sighed slightly, and asked, "Qingzhi, is it because mom's cooking is not delicious?"
"How could it be possible, Mom, the food you cook is the most delicious in the world!" Xu Qingzhi stretched out her hands, naturally rubbed her mother's shoulders, and said with great seriousness: "I have never cooked anything better than yours."
It’s delicious.”
When Huo Fengyan, who was standing aside, heard these words, a memory suddenly popped up in his mind, which was what someone said when he was in a bad way.
"Feng Yan, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. These dumplings are so delicious and these fried eggs are so delicious."
He asked coldly: "How delicious is it?"
Her clear eyes seemed to hold stars, "I have never eaten anything better than your cooking."
Back to this moment, he looked at Xu Qingzhi with a sincere look on his face.
Comparing the two appearances, she is probably telling the truth at this moment.
This little liar never blushed when he lied in front of him. It was because he wanted to get some cultivation techniques from him that he went to such lengths to praise him.
Wang Yanmei was still not interested and said, "It must be these home-cooked dishes every day, which makes people tired of eating them. Fuqiang, what do you think?"
Xu Fuqiang, who was pouring wine and preparing to drink alone, immediately reflexively vomited out a few words: "Not greasy, not greasy, the food you cook is so delicious, no restaurant outside can taste as good as yours, I will just eat it for the rest of my life."
I’m not tired of it either.”
Zhang Qi, whose skin color had darkened two degrees, smiled naively: "Auntie, the food you cook is really delicious. If conditions didn't allow it, I would have wanted to bring my wife over to try your cooking."<
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Wang Yanmei confirmed that everyone was not dissatisfied with her poor cooking, and she felt better. She smiled and said: "Xiao Qi, you can bring your wife over next time. Auntie will prepare delicious food for you."
"Okay, okay, I will definitely bring my wife here then." Zhang Qi was embarrassed at first, but after staying for a while, he realized that the Xu family is really hospitable, and he felt that he was almost becoming a member of the Xu family.<
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If it wasn't inappropriate, he would have wanted to admit his godfather and godmother.
These days, when he has nothing to do, he will help Mr. Huo go to the fields and take pictures of the beautiful rural scenery for his wife. He is also very skilled at doing this.
My daughter-in-law has said several times that she wants to come to the boss’s house for a walk. People say online that they can grow such delicious vegetables and the environment must be good.
Zhang Qishi feels that although this place is completely different from some park tourist attractions, it is rare to find quietness in the village, and the several ancient bridges and flowing water are quite atmospheric when photographed.
Moreover, when I stayed in the vegetable field and worked up a sweat, my whole body felt comfortable, and the weight on my back felt lighter.
In Kyoto, he always had to wait until two or three in the morning to put down his mobile phone and fall asleep. These days, after eating, he goes back to rest for a while, wash up and say a sweet good night to his wife before going to bed.
You can fall asleep with a pillow.
In the dead of night, there is no trouble of insomnia at all.
He must take his wife to such a wonderful place.
Wang Yanmei saw that everyone was standing, and hurriedly said: "Sit down, sit down, and eat. If there are less people, eat more food. Weiwei, you're welcome, eat more."
"Okay." Xia Weiwei responded and nodded.
When they sat down, Xia Weiwei quietly said to Qingzhi in two voices: "As you know, artists have requirements for body management. I may not be able to eat much at night. If my aunt asks about it afterwards, you must explain it to me.
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Xu Qingzhi smiled and responded in a low voice: "Okay, let's eat first."
Xia Weiwei picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small piece of cabbage.
She thought that the hot pot meal at noon was sinful enough, so she should eat more vegetables and less rice in the evening.
When the cabbage entered her mouth, Xia Weiwei's expression was startled.
This Chinese cabbage clearly tastes the same as the Chinese cabbage Qingzhi sent her, and is delicious, but...how come it seems that this bowl of Chinese cabbage is even more delicious than the one she stir-fried herself.
Although everyone cooks the same dish, the taste will be different.
But the difference is too big.
Or, freshly picked and stir-fried vegetables are always better than vegetables sent out.
Without Wen Shanshan's "praising pleasure", Zhang Qi has let go of himself and praised Wang Yanmei's disappointed face into a smile.
Xia Weiwei is a really shy person. She just forces herself to socialize. She only dares to secretly say many things to Qingzhi, "This baby cabbage is delicious. Compared with the taste I stir-fry myself, it's a world of difference. Wow, but I still have it."
I need to control my weight~I’m going to a new company soon.”
"It's okay. You won't get fat if you eat more vegetables. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes are also very fragrant, the amaranth soup is delicious, and the garlic loofah can be eaten even by me who doesn't like to eat loofah." Xu Qingzhi
Not only did he not stop her from eating, but he also started talking about each dish one by one, causing Xia Weiwei's defense line to control her weight to drop again and again.
"Well, it's delicious. The tomato tastes so strong, and it's not that uncomfortable. It tastes very refreshing and a little appetizing."
"Qingzhi, I've eaten a lot of food, but I still want to eat."
"Forget it, let's indulge tonight~"
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Xia Weiwei was completely confused about weight control. She finished three large bowls of rice in a daze. After eating, her mouth was still filled with aftertaste, "Qingzhi, how come your rice is so fragrant? It tastes delicious in your mouth."
White rice flavor."
"My father grew the rice himself and went to the rice factory to inspect it." Xu Qingzhi remembered something and told his parents: "By the way, parents, I bought a rice packaging machine and packaging.
I’ll arrive tomorrow and plan to give some away, is that okay?”
"You kid, you are so polite when you speak. Now you have the final say in your family affairs. You can do whatever you want. As long as you don't break the law or discipline, your parents are not allowed to stop you." Wang Yanmei said as she put away the dishes. Xia Weiwei stood up to help, but Wang Yanmei quickly stopped her, "No, no, you young kids are going out to play. My uncle and I can do all this."
As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.
"Good luck to you, good luck to you..."
Wang Yanmei took out her cell phone, looked at it, and swiped right to connect: "Hey, Third Aunt..."
"Invitation code? What invitation code?"
"My family's online store and farm are all decided lightly. I don't know about this kind of thing."
"What? Zhiming's friend wants an invitation code? This... I don't know."
"Qingzhi isn't here. I'm washing the dishes. I'll ask her later."
Xu Qingzhi, who was sitting opposite Wang Yanmei:...
Wang Yanmei, who was not really washing dishes, hung up the phone and asked Qing Qing: "Your third aunt said that you opened a restricted link in the online mall, and you need an invitation code to enter. Is it free?"
"Yeah, it's a gift."
Wang Yanmei heard all about it from her third aunt, saying that many kilograms of vegetables, rice, and eggs were all given away. If she sold them, she would probably earn hundreds of thousands.
The tone in which the third aunt spoke made her heartache, as if the gift was her money.
"Your third aunt said that many people who want to buy it can't buy it, so how can you give it away?" Wang Yanmei frowned, feeling a little distressed. After saying this, she was pulled by her man.
She waved her hand:
"Forget it, these things in the house will be yours from now on. You can do whatever you want with me. I don't care about you. Your third aunt said that several of Zhiming's important partners came to him to ask for the invitation code and asked if you could give it to him.