"Tang Zhan, how is Dali?" Hu Yifei was very concerned when she saw Tang Zhan coming out of Zhuge Dali's room.
The same goes for curry sauce.
"It's nothing serious. Just rest for two days and you'll be fine." Tang Zhan sat at the dinner table.
Chen Meijia walked out of the room: "Isn't Ziqiao back yet?"
Curry Sauce is looking at the decoration design drawings that have been completed in the past few days: "Wait a little longer, there will be a lot of people buying breakfast, and uncles may queue up."
Hu Yifei was very curious: "Aren't you a night owl who uses a street lamp as a desk lamp? How do you know about the breakfast shop?"
Curry Sauce was very depressed: "I recently downloaded a new food delivery app. I originally wanted to order takeout, but after registering, I actually became a rider. I was exhausted after delivering takeout for two days."
Chen Meijia poured a glass of water and came back. After sitting down, she said in a teasing tone: "Maybe God knows you don't work and is helping you find a job."
Tang Zhan looked at Chen Meijia.
Why are you so angry so early in the morning?
Hu Yifei looked at Curry Sauce: "Isn't Zi Qiao looking for a job recently? Why don't you go and make up the numbers?"
"Her?" Chen Meijia said coldly: "Let's forget it. Zi Qiao was beaten into panda eyes last time. I don't want Zi Qiao to have any accidents."
Hu Yifei also heard that Chen Meijia was deliberately targeting curry sauce.
Looking at the curry sauce, she didn't understand it. Hu Yifei was too lazy to say anything, and it was not good to continue talking about work. She winked at Tang Zhan.
Tang Zhan understood and changed the subject: "Sister Yifei, how are you and Brother Xiaoxian discussing the decoration plan?"
"Yesterday Zeng Xiaoxian and I had a video discussion all night." Hu Yifei didn't finish her words.
Curry Sauce asked: "You didn't quarrel, did you?"
"How is that possible?" Tang Zhan found that the curry sauce was indeed a bit stupid: "We all need to listen to Sister Yifei at home. Brother Xiaoxian, even if you are in Alxa, if Sister Yifei says anything, he will kneel on the washboard.
Believe it or not?"
Hu Yifei rolled her eyes at him, then looked at the curry sauce: "Why are we quarreling?"
Curry Sauce explained: "I heard that decoration is one of the three main reasons for newlyweds' discord. This is how a classmate of mine broke up with her husband."
"One wants Nordic minimalism, and the other wants Chinese classical style." Curry Sauce said vividly: "If you don't give me Nordic minimalism, I will fool you. If you don't give me Chinese classical style, I won't even look at you. On the surface,
, I am choosing a decoration plan, secretly, I am looking at whether the three levels of the two people are consistent."
After explaining.
Curry Sauce smiled: "It seems that you and Teacher Zeng are very compatible."
Hu Yifei looked at the curry sauce with a strange look in her eyes and nodded.
Tang Zhan shook his head. This curry sauce is indeed troublesome. Isn't it because he is expecting the couple to quarrel? "Actually, it depends on the priorities in the family. Sister Yifei is beautiful and earns more than Brother Xiaoxian. At home,
Her status is completely that of a queen, and what she says is an imperial edict. Don’t look at Sister Yifei for not making up her mind. It’s to give face to Brother Xiaoxian. At the critical moment, it’s just a matter of words.”
Hu Yifei is in a much better mood.
Sure enough, the person who worries her the most at home is Tang Zhan.
She likes the young man who is both sensible and well-spoken.
"I'm back." Lu Ziqiao trotted to the dining table carrying breakfast: "Breakfast is here."
Chen Meijia glanced at the curry sauce, then looked at Lu Ziqiao: "Why did you come back?"
"When I was buying steamed buns at a steamed bun shop, the guy behind me asked what the specialty of this store's steamed buns was." Lu Ziqiao leaned on the chair and looked at everyone: "I said the specialty of this store's steamed buns is the bun skin, no matter what the fillings are.
, you’ll never get enough of the filling in the first two bites.”
"To add insult to injury, professional level eight." Hu Yifei took a bite of the bun and said, "Isn't the bun seller worried about you?"
"Ha." Lu Ziqiao laughed: "He has a good temper, so he chased me for three streets with a rolling pin, so I came back a little late."
Chen Meijia's eyes kept lingering on the curry sauce and Lu Ziqiao. She remembered the three-level question just mentioned and had an idea: "Ziqiao, let me ask you a question."