20 years of restarting life

Chapter 3578 Invitation

"Yes, but I don't have a license here. I'm getting one."

Zhao Chang'an thought that if she could drive, he would find a car for her to drive first, and then she could do a temporary entry and exit registration at the gate of the community. From what she said, it seemed that she not only could drive, but also had a car.

They asked, "Where did you park your car?"

"I'm from Jingkou, and my car is at home."

"Okay, I'll take care of the license plate for you."

As they spoke, the two walked into the living room together. When Jiao Fengyue saw Zhao Chang'an and this vixen come in together, she couldn't help but frown, clearly afraid that this vixen would lead Zhao Chang'an, this good boy, astray.

"Ah!"

Although the living room was still chilly, it was a little warmer than outside. Suddenly, the nurse sneezed, and clear snot flew out, trailing a long line through the air.

This made the nurse blush bright red.

"Auntie, Section Chief is on his way. It will probably take more than an hour. I'll order two stews at the door."

"Why order food from elsewhere? That's too expensive! I went to that hotel near the entrance once, and their food was so expensive it ripped me off. I was so angry I turned around and left. A plate of stir-fried bok choy with bean curd cost twenty yuan. Why don't they just rob me? The food has already been prepared, one is stewed pork ribs, and the other is stewed old hen soup, both simmering in the kitchen."

Zhao Chang'an was a little surprised. Could it be that his sense of smell had become weak?

"Aunt Jiao from the kitchen is placed at the back."

Li Juan offered an explanation.

"Tiedan and I built it together. At first, the property management was meddling in our affairs. I reasoned with them, saying it's my house and my yard, I can do whatever I want with it, and they couldn't say a word."

Jiao Fengyue happily explained, "We're making firewood-cooked rice, that's what makes it delicious!"

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The nurse gave Jiao Fengyue an acupuncture injection and took out a book from her medicine box. Zhao Chang'an saw that it was Tang Wenxuan's latest book, "The Rise of a Great Power: On Win-Win Choices under International Division of Labor and Game".

It's obvious at a glance that their purpose is very strong.

In fact, in this era, these female nurses in big hospitals, as long as they are beautiful, smart, and decent and don't do anything reckless, and don't challenge themselves with overly ambitious or difficult tasks, generally marry very well. They either leave the hospital to become full-time wealthy housewives or, with the help of their husbands' families, go into business and all do very well.

The woman in front of her had set her goals too high, and because of the information asymmetry, she had no idea that with Lao Liu, she didn't even have the chance to be a high-class mistress.

Jiao Fengyue pouted and said to Zhao Chang'an, "Chang'an, turn on the TV, Little Swallow is about to start."

In the heart of a woman like Jiao Fengyue, the Little Swallow on TV and Ai Qiuqiu in real life are the good girls she recognizes and likes very much.

Of course, this is not to say that Xiao Yanzi and Ai Qiuqiu are bad or anything, but rather that their obsessive personalities led to their obsessive preferences.

Zhao Chang'an turned on the TV, and Jiao Fengyue changed the channel. As soon as the show started, she watched it with great interest. When she saw Li Juan'er go to the back door of the villa, she followed her out of curiosity.

What was once a flowerbed has been transformed into a single-story house of about 20 square meters. The aroma of stewed chicken wafts through the air. Inside, there are old-fashioned double stoves with piles of firewood and two coal stoves with two earthenware pots on top.

Li Juan turned on the light, and on the table, which was as big as a door, were piled various dishes and plates, which startled Zhao Chang'an: "How many people are we inviting to dinner?"

"It was just the three of us, no one else."

Li Juan said, "Aunt Jiao said I can't leave tonight either, and with Liu Yihui, we'll have another meal." "But we won't be able to finish it all!"

"Then let's continue eating tomorrow."

"I called Zheng Xi to come over, how can you eat like this?"

"It's cold, so it's fine. Besides, Zheng Xi's appetite isn't even as big as a cat's. How much can she eat over here? I'm not saying we can't come over often; it's lively and fun to chat."

Zhao Chang'an also shook his head and picked up the phone to dial Zheng Xi's cell phone.

"Chang'an."

"Come here, Aunt Jiao made too many dishes, come and help with some of it."

"Okay, I'm taking a shower. I'll be there when I'm done."

Seeing Zhao Chang'an make a phone call, Li Juan asked, "Can you start a fire?"

"Small idea."

Sitting in front of the stove, Zhao Chang'an looked at the dried pine needles and said admiringly, "You guys are probably driving the property management crazy."

"They're not stupid. They ate a few meals for free, but they also came up with a good idea: plant some bamboo and osmanthus around the kitchen so that it can be shaded all year round. If you can't see it, then there's no problem."

Li Juan said with a smile, "That braised pork with radish is the best. I'll make you want to come here again and again after you eat it."

He picked up a small, dark-colored earthenware pot from the cutting board and placed it on the stove: "This will be stewed in the stove later; that will be the real delicacy."

The stove fire was lit, and the bright flames felt warm on his body. Zhao Chang'an used a specially made wooden long-handled stand to steadily place the clay pot inside. Li Juan, who was standing to the side and had been a little worried, nodded and said, "I didn't know you were so capable. I was really afraid you would spill the pot."

"A truly capable person is a powerhouse wherever they are."

Zhao Chang'an was bragging when he glanced at the time. Zheng Xi and Duan Fengqing wouldn't be here anytime soon. Suddenly, he remembered that he had asked Zeng Xiaoxiao to wait at the highway exit. He had originally planned to contact Zeng Xiaoxiao after calling Duan Fengqing, but when he saw this beautiful nurse, especially the way the wind accentuated her voluptuous and graceful waist and legs, he forgot to tell Zeng Xiaoxiao about it.

He quickly grabbed his phone and dialed Zeng Xiaoxiao's number.

"elder brother."

"Duan Fengqing just said that Feng Caiwei is in her car and knows how to get here. She said she won't get off at that highway exit, but will come directly here instead."

"Okay, I'll go back now."

"Zhao Chang'an, you've made the three of us wait for almost an hour! You have to compensate us for our losses!"

Qiao Jing'er's laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"That's right. It takes one hour per person, and then it takes us more than an hour to get there and back. That adds up to seven or eight hours in total. So how are you going to compensate us for those seven or eight hours?"

Xu Shasha chimed in, "It's so cold! We didn't even get up this early this morning."

"Alright then, come and eat."

Zhao Chang'an, fearing that the three young women wouldn't have traveled so far just for this meal, and knowing what they truly wanted him to compensate them for, continued to coax them, saying, "It's firewood-cooked rice, stir-fried river shrimp from the mountain town, braised pork with radish in a clay pot on the stove, and fairy stewed old hen—"

(End of this chapter)