Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

Chapter 200 Food Delivery

Li Man went to the kitchen to take over, and Zhou Huilan had time to go to the door.

The original intention was to appease the guests who were waiting for a table, but as soon as she arrived at the door, she was grabbed by three old men, "Girl, is it your dad who privately threatened you to make us a stumbling block?"

Zhou Huilan quickly shook her head, "How could it be? There were a lot of people at noon today. I'm really sorry."

There were other guests waiting for tables outside, and Chow Huilan was not the only one comforting them.

She asked Su Lijuan to move some chairs out for the waiting guests to sit on, and placed a fan at the bar to blow on the sidewalk. Zhou Huilan comforted her again, and then hurried back to the kitchen to get busy.

But that day, I don’t know whether it was because I was hungry after waiting for a table for a long time, or because the sun on the sidewalk was too strong and I suffered a heat stroke. The next day, the three old men didn’t come.

Neither came on the third or fourth day.

Just when Zhou Huilan started to wonder why they didn't come, the BB machine on her waist rang.

"Return the call quickly. Zhou Zhenhai."

The old man sent a message, but Zhou Huilan didn't dare to delay. She gave an explanation and hurriedly went outside to find a phone.

The phone was picked up within two rings. The person who answered the phone was none other than Zhou Zhenhai, but he spoke in a leisurely manner, and it was obvious that he didn't seem to have anything important to do.

"Huilan, please bring some of the dishes from your restaurant for me to try."

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, "Okay, I'll give it to you after I finish my work."

"How can that be done? I'm waiting for you to eat this dish. You should give it to me now. No one of the eight dishes should be missing!"

This bossy attitude annoyed Zhou Huilan, "What are you going to do with eight dishes at home, just the two of you?"

"Why do you care so much? Just give it to me if I tell you to. Hurry up, I'm waiting for your food to eat!"

Zhou Huilan was about to say that she was busy at the moment and couldn't deliver it, but Zhou Zhenhai had already hung up the phone.

She called again, but no one answered.

She had no choice but to go back to the store first.

When I walked to the door, I happened to meet Lu Changqing with Yaoyao.

"What did you learn in class today?" Zhou Huilan brushed back her daughter's messy hair.

But the little girl pouted her mouth high and stamped her foot, "Mom, the teacher of the Chinese painting class this morning had something to do and said that the class would be changed to the afternoon. But dad can't accompany me in the afternoon, so I have to ask for leave!"

Lu Changqing also quickly explained: "It's not like we agreed to go to class in the morning and my father will treat someone's illness in the afternoon, so I just won't go to one class today. If it doesn't work out, I'll teach you in person!"

"I don't want dad to teach me!" Yaoyao said and hugged her mother's waist, looking unhappy as if she wanted to sue.

Zhou Huilan smiled and deflected, but she remembered what happened to Zhou Zhenhai just now, "You two haven't eaten, haven't you? My dad just called and asked me to deliver some dishes to him. I don't know what the situation is, or have you eaten?

Can you take Yaoyao to see her off?"

"Okay, but Yaoyao and I can go eat with the old man."

Zhou Huilan thought about it and decided that this was okay. Lu Changqing was also a doctor and went to see why Zhou Zhenhai suddenly wanted to eat the food she cooked and whether there was something wrong at home.

So I went back to the kitchen and quickly put away a few dishes.

After meeting those old men at the rest house a few days ago, Zhou Huilan asked Lu Changqing to go back to the small courtyard and bring back some insulated lunch boxes, which came in handy today.

The old man asked for eight dishes, but Zhou Huilan only gave him six. She was not stingy, but even though Lu Changqing was driving, he had to hold the steering wheel. Yaoyao, a child, really couldn't handle eight dishes.

Lu Changqing drove the car, Yaoyao was sitting in the passenger seat, and the food was hanging on the back of the seat, and they set off all the way.

The car drove directly into the dry rest house. As soon as it stopped in front of Zhou's house, several people ran out of the house.

Lu Changqing didn't even know him, but those old men ignored him, opened the back seat door and went to get food.

Just when he was about to stop him, Yaoyao jumped out with her hands on her hips, "Don't you guys move! This is what my mother gave to my grandpa."

"Be good Yaoyao, our grandfathers also eat the same food, you have to be good."

But Yaoyao just blocked the car door and refused to let them take it.

There was no other way, so the old men had no choice but to turn around and shout into the house.

After a while, Zhou Zhenhai walked out of the room calmly and calmly, holding his hands behind his back.

"You can shout no matter what, there is no gesture at all, and it is not embarrassing."

Several people stared at the arrogant Zhou Zhenhai in stunned silence. Just as they were about to speak, Yaoyao suddenly shouted "Grandpa!", jumped forward and hugged Zhou Zhenhai.

"Hey! Grandpa's sweet baby!" Zhou Zhenhai bent down and picked up Yaoyao, raised his chin, and the little girl cooperated and kissed him on the face.

Several old men were originally impatient with Zhou Zhenhai's nagging, but when they saw Yaoyao like this, their faces showed loneliness and envy.

Lu Changqing stopped the car, took out the food on the back seat, and invited several people to come in and eat together.

Zhou Huilan originally prepared these six dishes, thinking that he, Yaoyao and Zhou Zhenhai would eat them together, but she didn't expect that there were still these old men at home. It was estimated that the quantity was not enough, so he planned to take Yaoyao back to the store together.

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But Yaoyao refused, "Mom told me to eat with grandpa, so I don't want to go back!"

Lu Changqing was a little helpless, but several old men had already gone to the Zhou family's kitchen, took the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat.

Zhou Zhenhai was not in a hurry to eat. While helping Yaoyao put vegetables into the bowl, he asked Lu Changqing, "Where's Huilan? Why doesn't she come to deliver it herself?"

"She was busy in the store at noon, so I came over when I had nothing to do." Lu Changqing still respects his father-in-law very much.

Yaoyao swallowed a piece of chicken leg meat and said vaguely to Lu Changqing: "Dad, you are busy in the afternoon and you don't have time anyway. Why don't you let grandpa accompany me to the Chinese painting class! Grandpa, can you accompany me to class in the afternoon?"

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"Of course!" Zhou Zhenhai perked up when he heard this, "If you have anything to do, just go and do your work. Yaoyao just follow me."

"Oh yeah!" Yaoyao jumped up after swallowing a mouthful of rice and knocked her rice bowl to the ground. Zhou Zhenhai was just stunned for a moment and then directed Lu Changqing to come over and clean up.

Lu Changqing hurriedly went to the kitchen to find a rag and new dishes and chopsticks.

Here, Zhou Zhenhai continued to pick up vegetables and prepare rice for Yaoyao. Only then did Lu Changqing realize that the mistress of the house seemed to have never appeared.

As a junior, Lu Changqing originally felt that he should not ask this matter, but after thinking of Zhou Huilan's explanation, he asked anyway.

"Dad, where is Aunt Hu?"

Zhou Zhenhai didn't even raise his head, "She has something to do and has returned to her parents' home."

"Dad, Yaoyao's class is not close by. If not, I'd better take her back after dinner."

(End of chapter)