There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Under Zheng Chengbao's leopard-like gaze, Zheng Xinyue jumped down from the front beam, took the cotton pad to the back seat and sat down honestly.

Zheng Chengbao grinned widely:

"It's so comfortable. It's windy. I'll cast the net in the afternoon and come to my house for dinner in the evening."

"Cheng Bao, since you can go down to the river to fish, it proves that your health is fine. The grain depot is short of manpower. You can go to work tomorrow!"

Gu Changfeng was in a bad mood and replied coolly to Zheng Chengbao's invitation.

"Hey, I'm not going back! I'm on ten days of sick leave. Why should I go back so early? I'm stupid?"

Zheng Chengbao chuckled. As my mother said, you must take advantage of any advantage. He was injured while catching bad guys, so he had to recover before going to work, otherwise he would be in trouble!

Gu Changfeng looked at his three uncles helplessly, there was no one left with this theory!

Fortunately, the second uncle was not here, otherwise he would have made his nose angry.

Since Zheng Chengbao refused to get in the car, Gu Changfeng didn't let him. He just got on the car and waited for Xinyue to sit firmly, leaving Zheng Laosan on the side of the road, and the two of them flew together.

On the way, Zheng Xinyue held Gu Changfeng's waist with both hands. She was in a good mood and started humming a song. The song she disliked listening to the most before now actually sounds good to her.

“Today is a good day”

When Gu Changfeng listened to Zheng Xinyue's sweet singing, he felt like a lark flying towards him. The sound reached his ears and he was fascinated by it.

"Xinyue, the chicken you bought for me tastes good. Where did you buy it? I want to buy one for grandpa."

After Zheng Xinyue's singing ended, Gu Changfeng asked Xinyue leisurely as if chatting.

Zheng Xinyue had a sweet smile on her face and was about to start singing the second song, just Teresa Teng's sweetness. Just when she was thinking about the words, she heard Gu Changfeng's question, which frightened the smile on her face.

She knew that this chick was troublesome, but at that time she just wanted to let Changfeng eat well on the train. Knowing that he would be suspicious, she still sent it without hesitation.

What was supposed to come would always come. Fortunately, she racked her brains for an excuse in the past three days. Regardless of whether he believed it or not, there was no way to check it!

"I went to the train station to find you. On the way, I met an opportunistic lady. She said that her grandfather used to be an imperial chef. Do you know what an imperial chef is?"

Zheng Xinyue lied flatly, fearing that Gu Changfeng wouldn't understand, so she even asked him.

"Well, go on."

Gu Changfeng nodded calmly and motioned for her to continue.

Having been dating Xinyue for so long, he could easily tell whether she was lying or telling the truth.

"She said she secretly made three chickens. After selling one, there were two left, so I wrapped them up. We can also taste the taste of the chickens that the emperor eats!"

Zheng Xinyue didn't hear anything strange and thought Gu Changfeng believed it! Then he began to speak frankly, and he felt that his lie was well composed and there were no loopholes at all.

People who are speculative will naturally not leave their names, and there is no psychological burden at all to talk to Gu Changfeng.

Because he would never kill his relatives to report him, right?

She calculated very well and thought there were no loopholes, but Gu Changfeng's next question confused Zheng Xinyue.

"Did you buy it on the street? Is speculation so rampant now? Are all those red armbands on the street blind?"

"As far as I know, the imperial chef needs a lot of seasonings for cooking, including a variety of medicinal materials. Where can an old lady get these seasonings? Secondly, the chicken has been fried first. Since there is oil for frying the chicken, Why did she still take the risk to sell it? Thirdly, this chicken smells amazing when cooked, so how did she not be discovered during the selling process? "