Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Feng Shuhua was very dissatisfied with Andy Hui still in the yard, and her emotions were obviously on her face.

Xu Zhiying instantly lost the airs of his master just now and looked at Feng Shuhua with grievance: "Mom, Erya and I finally came here once, so we will stay for two days. And after Qingqing got married, you are the only one, I looked at him.

Erya is also good to be a companion for you.”

Feng Shuhua glanced at her: "Put down your thoughts, I will not agree to raise Erya. If you don't leave today, then leave tomorrow."

As he said that, he turned around and greeted Zhou Jinnan and Xu Qing, and introduced the young man in a flowery shirt to the two: "This is Erxi, the son of Lao Pang's family on the North Street. I'll ask him to come and help."

"Grandma, my name is Pang Zhenhua." Pang Zhenhua whispered in a low voice from the side.

Pang Zhenhua!

Xu Qing's pupils shrank, and he looked at the handsome and innocent young man opposite him, still a little immature and unruly.

She met Pang Zhenhua. When she first started doing business, the two of them were in the same industry and started to cooperate from competition to the end.

Xu Qing still appreciates Pang Zhenhua's righteousness and flexibility in doing business. However, later, when the stock market became popular, Pang Zhenhua fell into it and started to taste the sweetness. He invested a lot of money in it, and the market collapsed.

Not only did he lose his entire net worth, but he also owed millions of debts.

Millions in the early 1990s were quite a lot of money. Pang Zhenhua, who could not stand the blow, chose to jump off the building and commit suicide.

When Xu Qing heard this news, he was very regretful. After all, when the Xu family changed from a workshop to a factory, so many colleagues stabbed them in the back.

Only Pang Zhenhua chose to cooperate with her.

Only by taking the first step can the Xu company grow in the end.

So Xu Qing was very grateful to Pang Zhenhua and only regretted that he should have advised him not to blindly enter the stock market.

I didn’t expect that I would meet you so early in this life. I must not let Pang Zhenhua follow the old path again!

When Xu Qing's heart was full of twists and turns, Feng Shuhua introduced Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan to Pang Zhenhua, and then said, "Qingqing, I know you are here today, so I will call Erxi to help. This kid cooks delicious."

Pang Zhenhua whispered again: "Grandma, my name is Pang Zhenhua! I won't call him Erxi."

Feng Shuhua still smiled and asked Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan to sit down: "You are a guest today, so you must not let Qingqing cook, so I will ask Erxi to come and help."

Xu Zhiying quickly continued: "Mom, I'll kill the chicken and clean it up. I'll help burn the fire later."

Feng Shuhua nodded: "Okay, go and burn the fire."

Pang Zhenhua had given up correcting Feng Shuhua and rolled up his sleeves into the kitchen to start working.

Feng Shuhua happily poured tea for Xu Qing and Zhou Jinnan, and then shouted that Erya, who had been standing against the wall, came over: "Come here and sit down, girls should be generous."

When Erya came to sit down, Feng Shuhua gave her an apple before saying to Xu Qing: "It's not that I don't let them live, but that your second aunt actually wants to keep Erya for me to raise. I know she beat her

What's the idea? I want to go back and have another son."

Xu Qing looked at Erya's short hair and was helpless. Xu Zhiying was also a woman, and she actually favored boys more than girls.

Feng Shuhua shook her head: "I have seen that she has no son in her life. If she is obsessed with it, her life will be even more difficult when she gets old."

Xu Qing was not good at commenting, so he turned his head to look at the open kitchen door. Pang Zhenhua raised his knife and chopped the chicken pieces very neatly.

Feng Shuhua looked at Xu Qing's gaze, thinking she was curious about Pang Zhenhua's cooking skills, and said with a smile: "Erxi's craftsmanship is inherited from the ancestral age. I heard that Erxi's great-grandfather is also the imperial chef in the palace."

Xu Qing was surprised: "It's so amazing. I have to try his skills well in the future."

Feng Shuhua looked at Xu Qing's eyebrows and eyes with spring, and an unconscious little daughter's look, knowing that the couple didn't know how to control themselves.

He looked at Zhou Jinnan again: "Do you have any discomfort in the past two days?"

Zhou Jinnan shook his head: "The body does not have it, but the eyes are a little dry and itchy when they wake up in the morning."

Feng Shuhua called Zhou Jinnan again: "Fortunately, when everything I want arrives, there should be no problem."

Xu Qing just listened silently and didn't ask because Erya was in front of him.

After chatting for a while, bursts of fragrance wafted out of the kitchen, and smelled it made people's index fingers move.

Erya swallowed secretly, and Feng Shuhua smiled: "The little girl is greedy for meat, so eat more later."

Although he doesn't like Xu Zhiying, his child is innocent. Moreover, Erya is also a sin in such a family.

Pang Zhenhua stewed braised chicken nuggets, fried mutton with green onions, fried meat with peppers and fried eggs with tomatoes.

The hens that the farmer raised for two years were stewed for two hours before they were stewed and served in a full pot.

Stewing chicken wasted time and lunch was a little late.

The food was placed under the grape trellis, and Pang Zhenhua ran to his neighbor's house to borrow two small stools, and several people sat around the small square table to have a meal.

Perhaps Feng Shuhua had told Pang Zhenhua in advance that he would entertain Zhou Jinnan well.

Since sitting down, Pang Zhenhua kept shouting: "Brother Zhou, I heard from my grandma that you are a great hero. What I admire most is the great hero. I want to toast you this glass of wine."

As he said that, he picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Zhou Jinnan, and he also picked up a glass of wine.

Zhou Jinnan did not refuse either. After taking the wine glass and waiting for Pang Zhenhua to clink with him, he picked it up and drank it.

Xu Qing was a little worried. He didn't know if Zhou Jinnan's body could drink alcohol. After all, on the day of his marriage, Gao Zhan asked him to drink boiled water.

Seeing Feng Shuhua watching happily and not saying anything, it was probably fine, so she didn't say anything.

Pang Zhenhua also talked a lot because of curiosity. He kept pulling Zhou Jinnan to ask about the things on the border: "Hey, I just want to be a soldier, but unfortunately I didn't understand when I was young. I wanted to become a monk, so I used my incense head on my head.

After burning a few scars, I was no longer a soldier.”

Xu Qing couldn't help but be amazed. This is also a talent.

Seeing that Zhou Jinnan's answers were very brief every time, he was afraid that he would not like to say these things, so he quickly changed the topic: "Erxi, you cook so deliciously, have you never thought about opening a cafeteria?"

Pang Zhenhua was a little unhappy: "My name is Pang Zhenhua. You can call me Zhenhua, don't call me Erxi!"

Xu Qing was a little amused: "Okay, Zhenhua, you have such a good craftsmanship, it would be a pity if you don't open a canteen."

Pang Zhenhua shook his head: "My mother disagrees and wants me to go to work in the factory."

After saying that, he sighed again: "I also think I am more suitable for opening a cafeteria."

Xu Qing thought about going to the station to talk to the director about the joint venture in the past two days, so he asked Pang Zhenhua: "Are you interested in selling fast food?"

Pang Zhenhua didn't understand: "What is fast food?"

Xu Qing wanted to explain that Zhou Jinnan, who was beside him, accidentally knocked over the wine glass when he was holding the bowl, and spilled a table...