After Shi Qinghuan and Zhang Yiyi left, she closed the door and continued to wipe her hair.

After she dried her hair, she went into the kitchen and got a pair of chopsticks, and then sat down at the table and ate the chestnut stewed chicken.

When she finished eating a piece of chicken, she felt that her mouth was very fishy, and this fishy smell was not the same as the fishy smell of poultry, in short, she couldn't eat it.

So she directly put down the chopsticks and took out a meat bun from the space to suppress the fishy smell in her mouth.

After she finished eating the meat bun, the fishy smell in her mouth finally disappeared, which soothed her frowning brow.

It seemed that she was not blessed to consume this bowl of chestnut stewed chicken, but fortunately she only had a piece of meat to eat, and nothing else was touched, so she took the meat and put it in the basket, and went out with the basket, and walked towards Wang Ailan's house.

When she came to Wang Ailan's house, she saw Wang Ailan peeling persimmons, so she said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, you are busy." ”

"Yes, the sun has been strong in the last few days, so I thought about cutting the persimmons out and drying them as soon as possible, so as not to spoil the persimmons in the weather.

By the way, do you eat cooked persimmons? I'll get it for you. ”

"Well, I haven't eaten persimmons in years, and I've almost forgotten what persimmons taste."

"Wait, I'll get it for you." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the kitchen.

When she came out of the kitchen, she had an extra plate of washed and ripe persimmons in her hand, and then she put the persimmons on the table, and said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Eat quickly, these persimmons are fully ripe, and they won't be numb." ”

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she put the basket she was carrying on the stool, and ate a persimmon.

After she finished eating a persimmon, she felt that this persimmon was very delicious, even better than the kind of fine persimmon she had eaten before she was reborn, so she couldn't help but pick up another one and eat it.

"How? Isn't it delicious? Wang Ailan saw that Shi Qinghuan had eaten two persimmons in a row, so she asked Shi Qinghuan.

"Well, it's delicious, it's the best persimmon I've ever tasted."

"Then you can bring some back later."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took out the chestnut stewed chicken in the basket, and then said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, I caught a pheasant when I went up the mountain to pick chestnuts today, but this pheasant meat has a fishy smell when it is cooked, and I can't get used to it, so I will bring it to your house and ask if you can eat it." ”

"Of course I ate it, it's good to have meat to eat in this world, and it doesn't matter if she's fishy or not, we're not so hypocritical."

Wang Ailan realized that she had said the wrong thing after she finished speaking.

So she hurriedly remedied: "I'm not saying you're hypocritical, I'm just ......." ”

"I know you don't have a heart, you're just quick-mouthed."

Wang Ailan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then said: "Actually, what I just said is just for a family like mine, and you are different, you can make money by yourself, and you don't have a family burden, so it's right for you to eat finely." ”

"I think so too, anyway, how can I be happy alone, otherwise what do I work so hard to make money for every day, isn't it just to make my life better, do you think this is the reason."

"Yes."

"Then go get a bowl, I'll replace the bowl I brought."

"Okay." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen.

(End of chapter)