Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Zhou Jinnan highly recognized Feng Shuhua's words.

When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they will definitely curse, scold those who escape from money for food to ruin their conscience and curse their ancestors for the eighteen generations.

The reaction like Pang Zhenhua is the most normal reaction.

However, Xu Qing always smiled and didn't even think that this was a problem. After a meal, things were solved very well.

Even more perfect than before.

It is not the demeanor and wisdom that a nineteen-year-old girl should have.

After Xu Qing finished speaking, he coaxed Pang Zhenhua and Sun Tian, ​​making the two young people go to work happily.

She asked Feng Shuhua and Zhou Jinnan to wait in the store, and she went to the printing factory to print some meal tickets.

Anyway, the amount is very large, so it is much cheaper to find a printing factory.

When I got back from the business, I happened to be the one who served dinner and quickly started working.

Zhou Jinnan and Feng Shuhua sat outside the door, watching the people coming and going, everyone was having fun eating, and Feng Shuhua was so happy.

Until nine o'clock in the evening, the food was sold out and there were still people waiting in line to buy it.

Xu Qing rubbed his sore arms: "No, I have to hire someone quickly, otherwise we will be too busy and we will not prepare the food tomorrow."

Pang Zhenhua cooked the dishes for a day and was very tired, and he felt that he didn't want to move.

The bowls and chopsticks are being reused. During this period, Xu Qing has brushed the rice jar countless times, but it is still piled up like a hill.

"Hold three people, one specialist for washing dishes and two people washing vegetables and cutting vegetables. It's best to arrive tomorrow."

Xu Qing obsessed that if they continued to work hard like this, they would be exhausted if they could not resist for a week.

Pang Zhenhua sat on the stool and leaned against the wall: "Okay, let's post this recruitment information here tomorrow, I'll go back to the village to ask. It's just that late, where can we buy vegetables?"

Xu Qing looked at the sky outside: "If it doesn't work, go to the morning market at 5 o'clock tomorrow."

I suddenly realized that Zhou Jinnan and Feng Shuhua were not outside, so I probably went home first.

Xu Qing let out a sigh, went to clean the dishes and wash the pot, and Pang Zhenhua also came to help.

Sun Tian settled the accounts outside.

Today I bought less than 1,000 copies and earned more than 700 copies.

After listening to the numbers from Sun Tian’s newspaper, Pang Zhenhua suddenly felt no longer tired and was full of energy: “That’s it, I’m willing to be exhausted.”

Xu Qing was so amused and laughed: "You can't be exhausted. Wash it quickly. You can help me take the basin back later. I still want to stew meat."

Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that I didn’t buy the meat and sighed: “No, I will make fried meat tomorrow, let’s go. Why haven’t I planned it?”

After packing everything, Sun Tian gave the money to Xu Qing and asked Xu Qing to sign the account book.

The three of them locked the door and went home.

Pang Zhenhua and Xu Qing were thinking about how to solve the problem of tomorrow's food. If not, they wouldn't prepare so much before hiring people.

As a result, when I got home, there was a lamp in the yard, and the ground was filled with vegetables and meat.

Zhou Jinnan, Feng Shuhua, Gao Zhan, and Qin Xuemei were all washing and choosing vegetables in the yard.

Xu Qing looked in surprise: "How did you...you...you come?"

When Gao Zhan saw Xu Qing, he was proud to show his merits: "Sister-in-law, I bought these meat and vegetables, and they are all very cheap. I went to the countryside to get together in the afternoon."

Xu Qing was instantly moved: "Why are you so good?"

If there weren't so many people, she would have rushed over and gave Zhou Jinnan a big hug.

You have to kiss hard!

Feng Shuhua was washing the vegetables and smiled: "Looking at you so busy, Zhou Jinnan said you didn't have time to prepare tomorrow's food. He called Gao Zhan and asked him to buy vegetables. When we packed up, Xuemei also came to help."

Xu Qing smiled and hugged Qin Xuemei: "Oh, thank you so much. Pang Zhenhua and I were worried about what to do tomorrow just now."

Feng Shuhua smiled and said, "Okay, there is food in the pot. You wash your hands and go to have a meal. Also, I will use your old soup from last night to braise the meat. Do you think it's right? If you still lack seasoning, you can add it yourself."

Xu Qing ran over to hug Feng Shuhua again: "Grandma, you really touched me."

The problem of the dish tomorrow was solved, and she and Pang Zhenhua didn’t have to do anything. Gao Zhan and the others cleaned it up and cut it before leaving.

Xu Qing stewed the last pot of meat in the pot, hurriedly took water and took a shower, then lay on the bed without wanting to move, closed his eyes and hummed: "Zhou Jinnan, help me listen to the alarm clock, when the alarm clock rang, you call me, I

Go and take out the meat, oh, your arms hurt so much.”

He said coquettishly and shook his arms, Zhou Jinnan reached out to help her pinch it silently.

He spoke with some distress: "Prepare less every day in the future, or just sell it for lunch."

Xu Qing immediately shook his head: "That won't work. In fact, there are more people at night. The meal at night is the most hungry."

Zhou Jinnan stopped talking and pinched Xu Qingrou's arm, and Xu Qing was so comfortable that he kept humming.

In the end, it turned into a long breath, and I completely forgot that the meat was still stewed in the pot.

When I opened my eyes, it was already past seven in the morning.

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table, a little confused. Is it in the morning or evening?

There was no one around me, and I could hear Zhou Jinnan and Feng Shuhua talking in the yard.

He quickly got up, tied his hair and ran out.

On the small dining table under the tree, there was a pot of cold cucumbers, porridge and fried dough sticks.

Feng Shuhua looked at Xu Qing with a smile: "I wake up and wash my face and eat quickly. Jinnan went out to buy fried dough sticks early in the morning."

Xu Qing didn't think much about it, and smiled and went to wash his face and brush his teeth, and came to sit down for breakfast.

I suddenly remembered: "Is that pot of meat okay last night?"

Zhou Jinnan shook his head: "It's okay, I've already put it out."

Xu Qing felt relieved: "That's good. If you soak for a long time, it will be a bit too salty."

For a moment, she forgot that Zhou Jinnan could not see him and completely regarded him as a normal person.

When I was holding the bowl for dinner, I realized that Zhou Jinnan's left hand was wrong under the table. It was extremely red and there were blisters on the back of his hand. I quickly put down the bowl: "What's wrong with your hand?"

He nervously pulled Zhou Jinnan's hand, looking at his fingers with a little skin loss, which was very hot, and tears fell instantly: "Why don't you say such a serious matter? You hide your hands, and I can't see you if you hide it?

Why don't you call me?"

Feng Shuhua heard the news last night and even got up to help Zhou Jinnan pick up meat together, but he didn't notice any abnormalities.

I didn't expect it to be so severe: "Why didn't you say last night? Is there any ointment at home?"

Xu Qing wiped his tears with distress: "Only Yunnan Baiyao is in the box in our house."

Feng Shuhua got up and went to get the medicine.

Xu Qing held Zhou Jinnan's hand and felt more uncomfortable as he looked at it: "Why are you so stupid? I'll get up and pick up the meat and sleep again."

Needless to think about it, Zhou Jinnan groped in, but he didn't know the depth of the pot, so he pressed his hand in.

Zhou Jinnan stretched his right hand and touched the tears in the corner of Xu Qing's eyes: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Feng Shuhua looked a little weird when she came out with the medicine, and she was holding a red dress in her hand. She asked Xu Qing: "Qingqing, where did this dress come from?"

Xu Qing looked up and saw that it was the relic left by his mother!