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Chapter 145 145: Let your Uncle Liu tell you, he is thick-skinned

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuanzhou was not in such a good mood, because he could feel the little girl's grievance. He was looking out the window in ecstasy, imagining Zheng Yulan's wrinkled face and complaining, and couldn't help but Want to laugh.

As soon as Liu Yuhua came home, she saw her son being silly and happy outside the window. She looked at him inexplicably: "You were giggling over there. Didn't you want to call the little girl? Why didn't you call?"

She came back in a hurry just to hear the little girl's voice, but her son hasn't called yet. Isn't this a bit unlike him?

Just as she was thinking about it, Shen Yuanzhou turned back and glanced at her lightly: "The beating is over."

"Is the fight over? How long has it been? Has the little girl lost interest in you?"

Shen Yuanzhou couldn't help but frowned when he heard his mother's unclear words: "Are you my biological mother?"

"I really want to be someone else's mother, but your father won't give me a chance!"

Hearing her mention his father, Shen Yuanzhou had a headache. Taking advantage of his father not being at home, he couldn't help complaining: "What do you think my father thought, so he arranged for a fool to go there? I heard Bao Jingyu say that Xu Zhian In the past morning, I offended everyone in the Hongdi Brigade, and that day I even tried to block Yulan at Zhao's house, but Zheng Ao punished me hard before I stopped!"

When Liu Yuhua heard him talking about this, she felt very unhappy. Now she was increasingly unclear about her partner's thoughts. When she was young, she looked very gentle and gentle, otherwise she would not be able to marry him. How come you are getting more and more confused as you are approaching old age!
  "Remember to apologize to the little girl and tell her that this is not what our family meant. Don't misunderstand. Otherwise, the little girl will stop being with you in a fit of anger, and your grandfather will beat your father to death!"

Mr. Shen is now more and more dissatisfied with Shen Shoucheng. If Shen Shoucheng continues like this, he will really beat him up if he doesn't keep his integrity.

Shen Yuanzhou nodded, looking at the big and small bags in his mother's hands, he couldn't help but have a headache: "You didn't go to work, so you went to buy these for me? Didn't I tell you that we don't need these in the army? Why are you still bothering?"

"Oh, don't use it if you don't need it. You can't do it if you don't buy it. If you don't buy it, my mother will feel sad. Your eldest brother was in the army at that time and my mother also bought it. She gave birth to two sons in total and handed them over to the country. How about saying that my daughter is good? , my daughter is my mother’s little cotton-padded jacket, look at your sister, she is the only one who is still with my mother!”

Shen Yuanyue didn't expect that the flames of war would actually burn her body. At this moment, she stopped walking to go out. She glanced at her younger brother with some embarrassment. Shen Yuanzhou didn't understand anything. He put his arm around his shoulders and went up. After walking downstairs, he turned his back and waved his hand to Shen Yuanyue, signaling her to leave quickly.

This was the signal the siblings had always given. Shen Yuanyue breathed a sigh of relief, quietly opened the door and slipped out...

On the Honghu County side, Zheng Yulan and the others had already arrived at the private restaurant and met Luo Wenjuan. When Luo Wenjuan saw Zheng Yulan, she came up to her and took her hand. She liked her very much: "Oh, what did I say about Xiao Zhou?" Hidden from view, our Magnolia is so beautiful!"

Zheng Yulan was a little embarrassed by her praise, and her ears turned red. Luo Wenjuan guessed that the little girl was thin-skinned, so she changed the subject: "The fish head rice at this restaurant is particularly delicious, and Lao Fang's craftsmanship is amazing. If not... we wouldn’t have a chance to eat it! Come on, let’s go and try it!”

It is said to be a private restaurant, but it is actually at home. A round table is placed in a spare room, which is a private room. Lao Fang is busy in the kitchen, and the aroma of food comes from time to time. Zheng Yulan and the others have not felt it at first. I was so hungry that I couldn't help but swallow when I smelled it.

Lao Fang was afraid that the guests would be impatient, so he first served them some pickled pickled radish, which was also an appetizer. The radish was cut into thin slices and was slightly translucent. It was sour, spicy and crispy, and was particularly appetizing. Zheng Yulan ate it. She couldn't stop eating, so Luo Wenjuan was afraid that she would get gastric acid after eating too much, so she asked her to eat less. Zheng Yulan asked in a low voice: "Do you sell the pickled radish here, Chef Fang, Aunt Luo?"

Luo Wenjuan thought that the little girl was not satisfied with the meal, so she smiled and said: "Whatever is for sale or not, you can just pack some and take it back later."

"It's not for me to eat. I just want to bring some to my family. They worked hard to pickle it. I don't want to take advantage of them. I would be very grateful if you would sell me some."

Jinlan has been a little unhappy recently. She heard that she couldn't eat anything, which made Zhao Guangzhi feel so worried that she got angry. Only then did Zheng Yulan want to try buying some pickled radish to see if it would make her appetite better.

Luo Wenjuan didn't expect that this child was for her family, so she was so touched that she couldn't help but hold her hand: "Don't worry, let your Uncle Liu tell you, he is thick-skinned, and Lao Fang agreed! "

Lao Fang was just about to put the dishes on the table. Hearing Luo Wenjuan's words, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not a good idea to agree to everything!"

Liu Yushu had a good relationship with him and couldn't help but laugh: "It's not a big deal. My child likes to eat the pickled radish you made. I want to buy some for my family to try, but you don't even agree to come here?"

Lao Fang didn't expect this to be the case, and waved his arm indifferently: "You can serve it as you like in a while, I won't buy anything!"

Zheng Yulan nodded with a smile, but she didn't plan to take advantage of him. She thought that if he didn't accept the money, she would just hide it under the table.

As the dishes were served, everyone stopped chatting and focused on eating. Even when Lao Fang came to serve the dishes, they were too busy eating to raise their heads. This shows how good Lao Fang's craftsmanship is. Zheng Yulan thought , if in the previous life, Lao Fang’s craftsmanship would have been on the tip of the tongue in Honghu County, it was so delicious!
  When the fish heads were served, the aroma made everyone confused!

The rice is placed in a separate wooden bucket to prevent it from soaking until it becomes soft and fragrant. Liu Yushu first served himself a bowl of rice, then poured a spoonful of fish soup on it, stirred it, and then couldn't wait to pick up a big mouthful and put it into his mouth. Inside, she sighed with contentment. Even Luo Wenjuan could not resist the temptation of fish head soaked rice and started to enjoy it...

Bao Jingyu finally understood why Uncle Liu decided to treat them to dinner here. The food here was much better than that in state-owned restaurants!
  It’s not that the food in state-owned restaurants is not delicious, it’s just that it’s quite delicious. Unlike Lao Fang, who does everything according to his own taste, so his dishes always have a tricky and delicious taste. Attract everyone here.

There were six dishes for five people, and not even a soup was left in the end. Seeing how delicious they were eating, Lao Fang couldn’t help but smile and light a cigarette for himself. After all, nothing can praise a chef more deeply than a CD. .

Before leaving, Lao Fang filled a small wooden box with a box full of dried radish for Zheng Yulan. Zheng Yulan took it with a smile, and when no one was paying attention, she stuffed the money under his cigarette rod before leaving.

After cleaning up, Lao Fang saw the money under the cigarette pole and smiled.

(End of this chapter)