Zhao Xiulan chopped the chicken into small pieces, put it in a saucepan, and stewed it on the coal stove while busy cooking other dishes.

It's five o'clock, and it's almost time to eat, and it's time to make dinner.

The chicken soup has to be simmered for at least half an hour and an hour, and by the time dinner is served, it will have to wait until six o'clock.

Several other families in the compound also came out and came to the kitchen to cook.

Ma Guifen saw that Zhao Xiulan was eating stewed chicken and meat again, and she was indescribably jealous.

In addition, she is a broken mouth, seeing that Zhao Xiulan's food is so good, she can't help but mutter, "Some people are really losers, they know how to eat well every day, and they don't know how to save a little." When you run out of money, look at what you eat! ”

Zhao Xiulan heard Ma Guifen's words, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she was too lazy to take care of this woman.

Some people are really jealous!

She also likes to say a few words about what others like to eat.

Zhao Xiulan sneered and said, "There's no way, it's just that you have money, you can eat whatever you want, what can you do?" Some people don't have the ability to eat good, and they can't see others eat good. ”

Zhao Xiulan said, sniffing at the chicken soup, "Oh, this chicken soup is really fragrant, it must taste good." Also, such a good pork belly must taste delicious.

Ah...... It's so happy to be able to eat such good things~"

Zhao Xiulan said this on purpose, angry at Ma Guifen.

Isn't it that she eats well, let her be greedy.

Ma Guifen listened to Zhao Xiulan's words, and her face was indeed ugly.

Ma Guifen pursed her lips, isn't there something delicious? What's there to talk about?

Looking at Zhao Xiulan's appearance, her tail went up to the sky.

Zhao Xiulan saw that Ma Guifen's face was not good-looking, and her mood suddenly became very happy, and she continued to cook.

In the kitchen, everyone else was busy.

At this time, a woman named Liu Qiaomei, a woman working in a textile factory in a forty-square-meter family in Xihu, frowned and wondered, "My oil is much less, which of you took my oil?" ”

Because cooking in the kitchen, it is all in a compound, and under normal circumstances, no outsiders come over, and sometimes things like oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are placed directly in the kitchen.

After all, it is very inconvenient to take it around, so it is simply put directly in the kitchen, and it is not a valuable thing anyway.

After all, in these years, there are still a few people with unclean hands and feet.

Especially the people in a compound don't look up and look down every day, and they don't steal from each other.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to find that there is a little oil missing in the oil pot, but Liu Qiaomei clearly remembers that she just filled a pot of oil yesterday, and today it is suddenly missing a quarter, which is still very obvious.

If it's not freshly filled, it may not be easy to spot.

As soon as Liu Qiaomei said this, several families in the compound frowned.

Thinking that the person who stole the oil should be the people in the compound, and others did not have a chance to come in.

Liu Qiaomei's oil was stolen, and each of them was suspicious.

No one wants to be charged with stealing on their heads.

"The oil is lost, how is this possible? We are in a compound, who can do such a beastly thing? "The woman who spoke was a woman who lived in a forty-square-meter house in the east house, worked as a nurse in the hospital, and her name was Che Meng.

Liu Qiaomei said with a straight face, "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm pretty sure I lost some oil, if it wasn't stolen, where could the oil go?" ”