Chapter 21: Cook Yourself
Zhou Xiaoyuan sighed that her luck was really good, and said: "I will stay at noon today for dinner, I will make it for you, and I will go back with you to pull the goods after eating, and I will take the convoy to the province tomorrow, and sell your batch of books by the way." ”
Joe couldn't refuse, so he had to stay and eat.
Zhou Xiaoyuan moved quickly.
Those who have hoarded meat at home are not short of meat to eat.
A plate of fragrant stir-fried pork was ready, and he also steamed an egg custard.
"You taste it." At the dinner table, Zhou Xiaoyuan pulled all the dishes in front of her, and Zhang Fang and Zhou Ping watched him in amazement to please Qiao Youyou, and they were amazed.
"Oh, Brother Zhou, you can eat it too." Seeing that he was always staring at him, Qiao was a little uncomfortable, and used chopsticks to clip him back.
She is sensitive to other people's eyes, and she has seen Zhang Fang's eyes looking at her from time to time.
"Okay." Zhou Xiaoyuan smirked.
Qiao was frightened after eating a meal, for fear that Zhang Fang and Zhou Ping would speak.
Fortunately, they didn't say a word the whole time.
After eating, Joe was ready to take him back to pull the goods.
Zhou Xiaoyuan kicked Zhang Fang: "Go and wash the dishes." ”
"Ah Ping, go and help drive a tricycle over, I'm going to pull the goods."
"Brother Zhou, are you pulling people or goods?" Zhang Fang was going to die in the end, and he couldn't help but joke and tease.
Joe was only glad that he had gone out into the yard, and when he heard his words, he quietly blushed and was not discovered.
As everyone knows, her small reaction has long been stared at by Zhou Xiaoyuan.
"If you're so idle, you'll go to work."
Zhou Xiaoyuan drove him away.
Zhou Ping drove the tricycle over after a while.
Zhou Xiaoyuan sat in the driver's seat, let Qiao sit in the back again, made sure she sat firmly, stepped on the pedals, and walked to the factory dormitory.
Fifteen minutes later.
Zhou Xiaoyuan rode the tricycle to the door of Qiao Youyou's room in the courtyard.
"Again?" He He just pushed open the door and poured water, and when she saw the two of them, she subconsciously called Qiao Youyou's name, but her curious eyes fell on Zhou Xiaoyuan.
"Hmm." Joe answered again, "I'll go move the books in first and I'll talk to you later." ”
"Oh." He He put down the basin and took the initiative to walk over: "I'll help you." ”
Zhou Xiaoyuan looked at the environment of the yard, carried a basket of eggs in his hand, put it on Qiao Youyou's desk, took the stack of books she picked up, and easily put them on the tricycle.
"Xiaoyi, I'll just come, you sit, don't get tired." Zhou Xiaoyuan's demeanor and movements are very natural.
Didn't even ask He He to help.
He can move it in a few trips.
"Again, who is that?" He He asked her quietly.
Qiao said again: "It's the neighbor's brother Zhou." ”
"Just a neighbor?" He He winked at her, obviously looking at the gossip.
Joe nodded again: "Yes." ”
"Oh no, it's still my savior." She said seriously.
He He couldn't help laughing: "You say so, looking at his posture, I thought you were his savior." ”
Again, Joe didn't veto this.
Anyway, sooner or later, she will have to be Brother Zhou's life-saving benefactor, and He He has no problem saying this.
"Then why is he so good to you?" He He saw that she was not enlightened, and deliberately ordered her.
Qiao was justified again: "Of course it's because of others." ”
"He did the same to others? Sending eggs and carrying heavy objects, oh no, and the cookies you said the other day, he also sent them, right? ”
The reason why He He knew about the biscuits was that Qiao didn't know how to repay her usual help, so he gave the biscuits, and when asked, she didn't hide it and told the truth.