Chapter 67 Big Business

The scumbag was taken away by the police and he finally let out a bad breath.

Zhou Huilan smiled and turned to look at Lu Changqing, "Thank you for helping me just now."

Lu Changqing lowered his head and smiled, looking at Zhou Huilan with fixed eyes, "I'm just saying, have you ever thought about the possibility that I really like you?"

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, but she quickly turned her head, as if she didn't hear Lu Changqing's words at all, said hello to the people around her, raised her feet and left.

But she clearly heard it.

Lu Changqing angrily crushed the spoon he had just used to eat egg custard. He didn't understand why Zhou Huilan could go on a blind date with a scum like that just now, but why she could turn a blind eye to him.

Could it be that he really couldn't compare to that scumbag?

In the next few days, Zhou Huilan didn't go to Lu's house anymore. She originally wanted to continue like this. After all, classical Chinese can also be explained by looking up a dictionary.

But that day, Lu Fengxia came to see her, saying that something suddenly happened in her hometown and she had to go back. Lu Changqing was injured again and wanted Zhou Huilan to help him with his stuttering.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, Lu Changqing's injury was ultimately due to her. Zhou Huilan really couldn't see him hungry, but she was really worried, so she simply cooked meals every day and asked Yaoyao to carry the lunch box to the opposite side.

It was the weekend and Yaoyao didn't go to kindergarten. Zhou Huilan made rose pig trotters and asked Yaoyao to send them to the opposite side. After leaving for half an hour, she didn't come back. Zhou Huilan had to go out to the stall, so she had to stand at the door and shout.

But she shouted several times, but Yaoyao didn't respond.

Zhou Huilan ignored the taboo and hurried into the Lu family's backyard, and finally found the big one and the little one gnawing pig trotters in Lu Changqing's bedroom.

In order to enhance the flavor, the pig trotters made by Zhou Huilan are split in half. They are bright red in color, elastic and soft.

The two of them were sitting on opposite sides of the round table, both gnawing on the tips of pig's toes. Looking up at Zhou Huilan's posture, it was as if they were carved from the same mold.

Zhou Huilan was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Zhou Jingyao! Why didn't you agree to my mother's request?"

Yaoyao chewed off a large piece of meat skin and gasped, "Mom, I really didn't hear you calling me just now."

Lu Changqing nodded next to him and swallowed a huge piece in one go. "This room is at the back. We really didn't hear you shouting."

Zhou Huilan didn't look at Lu Changqing at all, and stepped forward to grab Yaoyao, "You just ate a whole pig's trotter at home, you can't eat any more!"

It took a lot of effort to become slim, but Chow Huilan didn't want her daughter to overeat and eat like before.

Lu Changqing did not help Yaoyao this time. Not only did he not help, he also reached out to pull the pig's trotters in Yaoyao's hand, "Did you hear that? Your mother said you can't eat it."

Yaoyao glared at him fiercely and wrinkled her nose like a puppy, "I've already chewed this, don't you find it disgusting?"

Lu Changqing shook his head innocently, "I don't mind." He took advantage of Yaoyao's distraction and snatched the pig's trotters away.

Yaoyao stretched out her hand and wanted to rush over to grab it, but was stopped by Zhou Huilan, "Zhou Jingyao, you can't do this!"

Meeting her mother's serious gaze, Yaoyao finally lowered her head, but glared at Lu Changqing fiercely, took her mother's hand and walked out directly, "Mom, I won't give him food anymore!"

"No, Doctor Lu is sick, we have to take care of him."

"The way he was eating pig's trotters just now, he looked like a sick person!" Zhou Jingyao felt that her mother had been deceived, "He must be trying to deceive our family and deliberately pretending."

The little girl seriously disliked Lu Changqing, which made Zhou Huilan couldn't help laughing. She wiped the oil on her face with a handkerchief. Just as she was thinking about how to persuade her daughter to control her food intake, Yaoyao suddenly shouted to the street, "Hu

grandmother!"

Hu Manxiang responded habitually, but when she turned around and saw Zhou Huilan, she was immediately stunned.

Why is she here?

Of course Zhou Huilan also saw Niu Xiaorui next to Hu Manxiang. She didn't think much about it, and pulled Yaoyao over and walked over, "Aunt Hu, how is my dad lately?"

Hu Manxiang nodded awkwardly, then let go of the hand that was holding Niu Xiaorui, "Okay, okay, your dad is fine. I just miss Yaoyao and Huilan. When did you move here?"

"I moved here after my divorce from Wang Jianye. Aunt Hu, what are you..." She looked at Niu Xiaorui. She usually saw a smiling little girl, but today her face was full of hostility.

"I……"

Just as Niu Xiaorui opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Hu Manxiang, "This is the daughter of my fellow villager. Her mother left early and the child is pitiful. I just wanted to come and see her more often."

There was no flaw in what he said, but looking at the old man and the young man who looked like they were carved out of the same mold, Zhou Huilan still nodded against her will.

"Your dad is still angry with you, and your mother-in-law..." Hu Manxiang said for a moment, "That's Zhao Hongying, who went to your dad every day to make trouble and cry, adding fuel to the fire. Your dad was so angry that he couldn't sleep well for several days...

…But it’s been fine recently.”

When she heard that Zhou Zhenhai was not in good health, Zhou Huilan's heart still pricked her heart. She originally thought that she didn't care for a long time. After all, in the eyes of this biological father, his children have never been as good as his own so-called justice and face.

Because she still had to run a stall, Zhou Huilan didn't say much to Zhou Manxiang.

After all, Zhou Zhenhai lived to the age of 84 in good health in his previous life. He is only 75 this year, so he doesn't need to worry about his health.

On this day, Zhou Huilan's lunch boxes were still sold very quickly, but until after half past two o'clock, there was still one lunch box that had not been returned. With the deposit, she didn't lose anything. She waited until three o'clock and no one was there, so Zhou Huilan closed the stall and went home.

Unexpectedly, at the door of his home, Zhang Yongqiang was standing there holding an insulated lunch box.

Since there was a problem with Aunt Daniel's soy milk that morning, Niu Guangde has not been to the restaurant for five days. The kitchen is not unable to operate, but because the sale of soy milk has been stopped, the restaurant has long lost its previous bustle, and the daily supply has been reduced.

Reduce and reduce, but still can't sell out.

"But now, I can no longer make soy milk like that." Zhou Huilan said frankly.

Zhang Yongqiang shook his head, "Master Zhou, I didn't come to see you today for soy milk."

Zhou Huilan looked confused, but Zhang Yongqiang handed her the lunch box.

"Tonight, some leaders from the province who came to inspect will have a meal at a state-owned hotel. In the past, Master Niu was the one who took care of things like this, but he has been ill recently..."

Zhou Huilan raised her eyebrows. Although she had not been particularly concerned about it, there were too many state-owned hotel employees on this street, and she had heard about the dirty talk between Niu Guangde and Zhang Yongqiang, so naturally she would not believe anything about being sick.

"For three hundred yuan, I'll ask you to cook a dinner. There will be sixteen dishes, six meat, six vegetarian and four cold dishes. There are red and white cooking utensils in the kitchen." The more Zhang Yongqiang talked, the less confident he became. "I don't know, Master Zhou."

, are you willing to help me with this?"

(End of chapter)

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