This night, Gu Weihong stayed at Wang's house as she wished, although she slept with Wang Jufang, but the first time she stayed at Wang's house, Gu Weihong was still a little excited.

The next morning, Gu Weihong got up early to make breakfast for the Wang family, and after eating, he went to the Little Red Team to report, and at noon he went to the state-run restaurant to pack a braised pork to the Wang family.

The braised pork in the state-run restaurant is the most delicious, Gu Weihong heard Wang Jufang mention it last night, so she naturally remembered it.

But he didn't want to, and before he had parked the car at the door of Wang's house, he heard bursts of laughter from inside.

"Sister Zhonghua, the braised pork you brought is also too delicious, better than what the state-run restaurant makes."

"This is what my uncle did, he is the master of the state-run hotel."

Hearing this, Gu Weihong's face darkened, how could Wang Zhonghua be at Wang Chaobo's house, and heard He Hua's hospitable voice again,

"No wonder, this craft is so good, worthy of being a chef in a state-run hotel. China, eat more, this is the dumplings made by my aunt, and I don't know if you are used to eating or not. ”

"Auntie, don't clip me, you can eat too, don't care about me. Sister Jufang also eats, classmate Chaobo, you eat too. Wang Zhonghua said that he sandwiched braised pork between Wang Jufang and Wang Chaobo.

"Zhonghua classmate, don't clip it for me, you can eat it too." This is Wang Chaobo's voice, which is still so gentle.

"Chaobo, you also give China meat." He Hua glanced at Wang Chaobo.

Wang Chaobo thought that Wang Zhonghua had just sandwiched a large piece of meat for him, and the delicious braised pork in front of him was brought by Wang Zhonghua, so he also sandwiched a piece of meat for Wang Zhonghua.

"Brother, won't you clip it to me?" Wang Jufang pouted.

Wang Chaobo sandwiched Wang Jufang again, and then didn't forget He Hua, and sandwiched a piece of meat for He Hua.

The room was warm, everyone was happy, and there were bursts of laughter.

Outside, Gu Weihong's eyes were red when she heard the voice inside, and she wanted to smash the braised pork packed in her hand, but in the end it was meat on her hand, Gu Weihong still held back.

Gu Weihong didn't go in at all, she hated Wang Zhonghua at this time, this is her sister, she actually dug her corner.

And thinking of the harmonious atmosphere in the house, which she had never felt in the Wang family, Gu Weihong was very jealous, thinking that Wang Chaobo gave Wang Zhonghua meat to eat, Gu Weihong was jealous.

Riding all the way back to the house, there was no one at home, everyone went to work, Gu Weihong took out the braised pork, it had cooled, she didn't go to the kitchen to heat it, just took a bowl of porridge out of the house and ate it.

Obviously, she has always liked to eat braised pork, but this will be very unpleasant, it can be said that the food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it.

But he couldn't stay at home, otherwise he wouldn't be able to explain the source of the leftover meat, so Gu Weihong made up his mind to eat the braised pork.

No matter how delicious things are, if you eat too much, they won't taste good.

Not to mention that Gu Weihong now thinks that the braised pork is not delicious, when she thinks that this is the braised pork made by Wang Zhonghua's aunt, Gu Weihong reluctantly eats it herself, and the more she eats, the more disgusting she feels, and her expression is fierce.

Wang Zhonghua, you are forcing me to deal with you.

It can be said that Wang Zhonghua gave Gu Weihong a strong sense of crisis, after all, Wang Zhonghua's family background was there, and Gu Weihong lost at this point.

Gu Weihong's expression was unpredictable, she had already regarded Wang Chaobo as her belongings, and now she was remembered by Wang Zhonghua, and even when the Wang family preferred Wang Zhonghua, how could Gu Weihong tolerate Wang Zhonghua.