casserole lady

Chapter 35 Qin Zheng's appetite (1)
Although they had their own thoughts in secret, the three of them at least seemed to have come to the flower hall in a friendly manner. At this time, a sumptuous meal was already set up in the hall. Lu Jin pulled his younger brother to sit down with tears in his eyes, feeling distressed Gently touched his younger brother's cheek again: "A Fang, you must have suffered these days. Look, you have lost weight."

Lu Fang knew that his sister had always been like this, so he didn't say anything.

Lu Jin picked up the bowls and chopsticks again, and handed them to Lu Fang himself: "A Fang, these are your favorite food, hurry up and eat some."

Lu Fang squeezed his chopsticks, looked at the table, and saw that it was really rich, and it was all his favorite food in the past, such as glazed lotus root, red-braised tea-flavored chicken, dried bamboo shoots and old duck stew, steamed rice balls, etc.The aroma of vegetables wafted into his nostrils, and his empty stomach became more and more noisy.

He handed the bowl and chopsticks in his hand to Qin Zheng, and said warmly, "Eat something."

When Lu Jin saw his younger brother handing the bowl and chopsticks he had given to someone like Qin Zheng, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in doubt. He looked at Lu Fang, then at Qin Zheng, and finally fixed his eyes on Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng didn't know what Lu Jin was thinking, but she didn't care. She reached out to take the bowl and chopsticks, and ate like no one else was there.

Lu Fang took another pair of bowls and chopsticks by himself, and started eating too.

These two people have been hungry for so long, and what they are facing now is the extravagant food that is impossible to see in troubled times.Soon, most of the food on the table was gone, but the two of them were still gorging themselves, without any sign of stopping.

Lu Jin saw that his younger brother looked like he was messing up the cups and dishes, and he didn't have the slightest look of the well-mannered nobleman in the past. Now his eyes are not only wide open, but even his mouth is open, and he is about to be unable to close it.

Tu Zhaocai watched helplessly, not only felt sorry for the delicious dishes on the table, but also felt helpless for his wife, so he reached out and handed over the handkerchief, sighing: "Your saliva is left." As he spoke, he wiped Lu Jin Drooling, while helping Lu Jin close his mouth.

Lu Jin looked at Lu Fang's embarrassing state of eating and drinking, Lu Jin sighed, Lu Jin frowned, Lu Jin shook his head, Lu Jin was helpless, and finally Lu Jin shrugged and almost cried, calling weakly: "A Fang... ..."

Tu Zhaocai sat on the side, stroking her fine hair: "I told you a long time ago, the homelessness outside is not as chaotic as you can imagine. If you want to be safe and sound, don't think too much, just stay with me." around..."

Who would have imagined that just as the words came to this point, Lu Fang, who was eating too much and getting carried away, suddenly raised his eyes to look this way, his eyes were full of inquiry.

Tu Zhaocai's heart suddenly jumped, he hurriedly chatted, and entertained Lu Fang: "A Fang, you eat, it's delicious..."

Lu Fang had almost finished his meal at this time. He saw a red clay pot on the table, and when he opened it, a strong smell of chicken soup came. He filled a bowl, handed it to Qin Zheng, and filled another bowl for him. Own.

Seeing Tu Zhaocai, I felt distressed immediately, thinking that this chicken is a black chicken that I specially ordered someone to find from the farmyard. It has been simmered for a whole day, and it is for Lu Jin's body. These two people drank it, but he didn't know how to do this kind of money-losing business, so he rushed to grab a bowl for Lu Jin as well.

Lu Jin didn't answer at all, but shook his head all the way.

Tu Zhaocai frowned: "How can you be in good health if you don't drink soup?"

Lu Jin rolled his eyes at him, pouted and said, "I don't want to eat!"

Trying to make money but helpless, while feeling sorry for his own chicken soup, he nodded and gritted his teeth against his will: "Then please A Fang drink more." Giving it to my brother-in-law is better than taking advantage of others!

But when he said this, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that Qin Zheng had already swallowed a bowl of chicken soup and wiped his mouth boldly.

(End of this chapter)