Chapter Seventy-Four: How to Speak?

Tian Cuicui has a lot of eyes and eyes, and she has made many ideas in an instant.

Triumphantly turned around and went home.

Chu Zhenyan didn't think much about it, and the quasi-god walked into the kitchen to continue cooking.

She was skilled, and in just a few minutes she was pretty much done.

In the technical department of the factory, all the technical backbones first gathered to listen to the report, talked about the situation, and got off work.

The real start of new imported machines has to start tomorrow.

After a while, Liu Yali and Niu Jianwei returned to the dormitory compound together.

Niu Jianwei is five or six years older than Liu Yali, but he is not as good as Liu Yali in terms of job title, and Liu Yali is already an intermediate technician.

Liu Yali's technical skills are excellent, and his performance at work is even better, and it is natural that he was promoted to the second-in-command of the technical department.

Although Niu Jianwei is old, his attitude towards Liu Yali is still very respectful. After all, if he wants to be promoted, or if he has any technical difficulties, he must also get Liu Yali's support.

"I just came back today, and the cafeteria is not open, bring Zhenyan to my house to eat, we can be regarded as lively." Niu Jianwei proposed at the staircase.

He knew that Liu Yali always had to go home to eat, so he told Liu Yali like this.

Liu Yali paused for a moment and nodded: "Okay, I'll call Zhenyan." ”

When Niu Jianwei got a response, he hurried home and said to his daughter-in-law: "Cuicui, hurry, fry a few more dishes...... Well? Niu Jianwei squinted his eyes at the table of good dishes that had been set up, and asked, "Are they all ready?" Oh, I said, daughter-in-law, you are getting more and more capable! Just wait a minute, the two of them are coming to our house for dinner. ”

Tian Cuicui was thinking about how to talk to Niu Jianwei, and unexpectedly, this paste head finally sobered up today, "Let's go together, I just told Zhenyan to let the two of them come to our house for dinner." As soon as they returned, they didn't have to start a fire to cook anymore. ”

Niu Jianwei just likes Tian Cuicui's empathy. He narrowed his eyes, leaned forward, hugged Tian Cuicui's slender waist, and kissed her face.

"Alright, alright, they should be here in a moment." Tian Cuicui glared at Niu Jianwei with disgust, and immediately pushed him away, "I'll go to the kitchen and take out the dumplings, by the way, what kind of wine do you want to drink with the flow technician for a while?" ”

"Drink a low degree, there will be important work in the workshop tomorrow."

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On the other side, Liu Yali pushed the door into the house, and the smell of stir-fried vegetables wafted into his nose.

Liu Yali is always serious and indifferent, with a hint of warmth on his face.

Liu Yali and Chu Zhenyan have been married for half a year, and today, for the first time, he smelled the smell of food, which is the smell of home.

"Don't take off your shoes, let's go to dinner opposite today, I've already promised Tian Cuicui." Chu Zhenyan held a plate of shredded pork in Beijing sauce and motioned for Liu Yali to go to the opposite door.

directly blocked Liu Yali's mouth, who was about to speak.

Liu Yali stared at the shredded pork with Beijing sauce in Chu Zhenyan's hand, Chu Zhenyan's craftsmanship was very clear to him now, and he thought about the taste of the food cooked by Chu Zhenyan for several days. After Chu Zhenyan made it once, she felt that the food cooked by others was always a little worse. When he smelled the aroma of this dish, his saliva was about to flow out.

"Niu Jianwei told me just now." Liu Yali said.

"We don't have enough ingredients at home, so I just fried two dishes first, which is better than eating them empty-handed." Chu Zhenyan knocked on the door of Niu Jianwei's house with a smile.

After a while, Niu Jianwei opened the door and warmly welcomed them in.

As soon as Tian Cuicui heard the movement, she immediately greeted her, with a smile on her face: "The dishes have been arranged, come in and sit." ”

Rao is smell of the food mixed in the room, Tian Cuicui still smelled a different aroma of vegetables, and her eyes fell on the plate in Chu Zhenyan's hand.