Fang Zhongkai walked out of the yard and didn't see Liu Fenyong, he walked out of the gate with his trouser pocket, and Liu Fenyong was waiting under the tree at the door. The thin body was shrouded in the shadow of the tree, and only the small red dots on the cigarette butts could be seen.

Fang Zhongkai didn't bother to go over, his hands were clasped around his chest, and he tilted his head against the door frame and shouted: "What are you looking for me?" ”

Liu Fenyong took another puff of his cigarette, and could only take the initiative to go towards Fang Zhongkai, he stepped on the cigarette and extinguished it, and then leaned over to look into the courtyard.

"What to see, what to see!" He raised his hand to smoke Liu Fenyong.

Agreeing with Qin Chai'er to open a factory with him is already his greatest tolerance, but he is a little kicking his nose and face, and openly finds his house to look around.

Liu Fenyong tilted his head to dodge, a few steps away from him, and asked, "Is Brother Zhongqiang back?" ”

"Why didn't I find out that you cared so much about my family before, are you really like what you just said, and are you really interested in me?"

Liu Fenyong still wanted to have a good talk with him, but after listening to his tone, he gave up.

"Tomorrow you go to the factory early, don't bring Cha'er, I have something to show you, it is related to Cha'er."

Fang Zhongkai looked at him with a serious face, and was about to ask a detailed question, but he turned around and left.

He knew that Liu Fenyong wouldn't joke with him, so he was even more curious about what it was, and asked him to go and see it behind Qin Chai'er's back.

Turning around and walking into the yard, Qin Chai'er was coming out of the house, sleeping dimly, the whole person was still a little confused, and her long fluffy hair was like a chicken nest.

As if she had seen Fang Zhanting, she lifted her eyelids and looked again, and the person had already arrived: "When did you come back?" ”

She thought she would have to spend a day and a night there.

"You slept like a pig, and you must not know when I'll be back."

Qin Chai'er's gaze turned sideways, and he quickly changed his words: "Even if it's a pig, it's the best-looking one." ”

Qin Chai'er was not poor with him, and went into the room to prepare dinner, it was seven o'clock, I was afraid that he would be hungry: "I didn't know if you would come back tonight, there are no vegetables at home, I'll scramble you eggs and vegetables." ”

As he spoke, he lifted the lid of the pot, revealing a pot of hot rice already boiled inside.

She looked up at Fang Zhongkai and was a little surprised: "You made the rice?" ”

Fang Zhongkai took out the dishes and chopsticks from the cupboard: "Otherwise, which wild man do you want to cook for you." He lifted the lid of the cauldron on the table.

Not only did the rice be cooked, but his dishes were also cooked, a braised river fish, fried green vegetables, and a winter melon and shrimp skin soup.

"Come and eat, you pig has slept for so long, the food is cold."

Qin Chai'er looked at the dishes on the table and admitted that he was a pig, after all, someone was waiting to eat and drink.

Fang Zhongkai helped Sheng Fan over and sat down opposite her: "I caught the river fish in Spearhead Village, and there are two in the bucket, you can stew soup tomorrow." ”

Qin Chai'er took the chopsticks and sandwiched a piece of fish first, there were a lot of spines, but the taste was not bad, although there was a lot of oil, but at least the saltiness was moderate, and it was very good to be able to cook at this level for the first time.

Fang Zhongkai saw that she was quite satisfied with what she ate, and he was proud in his heart.

"If you like the food I cook, I will cook it for you for the past few days, I have made meritorious service, and the chief has given me a three-day vacation."

Hearing that he still had to cook, Qin Chai'er hurriedly shook his head: "I think it's over, if you stay in the kitchen for three days, it is estimated that half of my jar of lard will be wiped out by you." ”

Sure enough, this daughter-in-law's character of slamming the door has not changed.

After dinner, Xu Meihua came to the door with a fat dun, and sat down and talked about Liu Zhenjiang with a strange face.