Wang Xiaohua knew that Lin Yuxi would be worried about the confinement meal, so she smiled and patted her hands.

"Don't worry, Grandma Chen has already taken it."

Lin Xiaoxi was relieved and relieved after hearing Wang Xiaohua's words.

Thinking that there was still a lot of work to be done, she hurriedly beckoned everyone to help, "Grandma Zhao, sister-in-law, Shuangshuang, Aunt Wang, I want to make chicken soup, I want you to help." ”

"Qinzhou, you help me light the fire."

She originally thought that the staff of the canteen would come over to help, but who knew that everyone had gone to put out the fire, and no one was available.

I had to ask everyone to help make the chicken soup.

"Okay, no problem." Zhao Xuemei originally came to help, but she was worried that Lin Xianxi would not dare to speak because of her face.

Hearing her refreshing arrangement, my heart was much more steady, and I rolled up my sleeves and was about to start working.

The others followed suit, picking up the old hen and hurrying to the ground.

Lu Qinzhou was originally worried that Lin Haoxi's mood would fluctuate, but when he saw her energetic and arranged work, he followed everyone away with peace of mind.

Wang Hao looked at the busy crowd, a little curious about Lin Xixi's arrangement, "Xixi, what are you going to do?" ”

Lin Yixi smiled mysteriously, not wanting to reveal his thoughts too early, "You'll know later." ”

Liang Qiu sneered beside him, and sneered in a weird tone of yin and yang, "Yo, it's still weird and mysterious, shouldn't you cook a bowl of chicken soup for the leader to drink at the end?" ”

Lin Yuxi glanced at Liang Qiu and retorted unceremoniously, "Take care of yourself, if you are bored, think more about how to explain to everyone what you did at the back door." ”

After speaking, she turned around and walked towards Song Wanqing, "Director Song, do you have flour?" ”

Song Wanqing was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, "Most of the ingredients are in the canteen, how many do you want, I'll go out and see if there are any dishes." ”

"It's too late, if you go now, the supply and marketing cooperatives are estimated to be closed, so do you think about whether there is any grain reserves?" Lin Yixi continued to ask unwillingly, every canteen will purchase more rice and noodles, and not all of them should be in the back kitchen.

Song Wanqing thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes widened, "I remember, there are a few bags of flour that I couldn't put in the back kitchen before, and I will go get it for you." ”

Lu Qinzhou had already burned the fire on the stove, and when he heard that Song Wanqing was going to carry the flour, he took the initiative to step forward, "I'll also help too." ”

There were several bags of flour in the office, all of which were packed in snakeskin bags, and Song Wanqing couldn't carry it alone, and when he heard Lu Qinzhou's request, he waved happily and walked him to the office.

When the two entered the office, they happened to see Wang Nizi sitting in Song Wanqing's position, quietly reading the newspaper.

After Lu Qinzhou saw Wang Nizi, he turned his head to look at Song Wanqing thoughtfully, "Director Song, what is this?" ”

"Don't get me wrong, this Nizi is too noisy, I'll let her rest here." Song Wanqing embarrassedly took Lu Qinzhou into the warehouse next to the office.

Wang Nizi followed curiously when she saw Lu Qinzhou and Song Wanqing together, "Brother Qinzhou, what are you doing here?" ”

Lu Qinzhou was worried that Wang Nizi would cause damage when she knew about the embarrassing situation, so he did not answer her question.

Wang Nizi was a little dissatisfied with Lu Qinzhou's indifference, so she turned her head angrily and pulled Song Wanqing to ask, "Director Song, tell me about it." ”

Song Wanqing was taking stock of the flour, and was suddenly pulled by Wang Nizi by the corner of her clothes, and she was stunned for a moment and raised her head.

When he looked up at Wang Nizi's starry eyes, his heart was suddenly hit by something.

Wang Nizi didn't know what Song Wanqing was thinking, and after finding that he was blushing, she stretched out her hand and put it on his forehead.

"Director Song, why is your face so red, you shouldn't have a fever."

Lu Qinzhou heard Wang Nizi's voice behind him, looked back curiously, and saw Song Wanqing's red face, and lowered his head and smiled.

is really similar to him when he was disheartened, in order to promote the relationship between the two, he deliberately carried a bag of flour.

"Let's go."

The warehouse space is only a dozen square meters, which is very crowded, and the three of them even struggled to turn around in the narrow space, and almost bumped into Wang Nizi when Lu Qinzhou turned around with flour.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing hurriedly pulled Wang Nizi to his side, but the action was too sudden, Wang Nizi's ankle was accidentally twisted, and the whole person fell on him.

Lu Qinzhou also found Wang Nizi, who had a somewhat uncomfortable face, and hurriedly put down the flour and apologized again and again.

"I'm sorry, Nizi, I didn't see you, are you okay?"

Wang Nizi rubbed her stomach on Song Wanqing's chest, looked down at her ankles, and said in a coquettish tone.

"Brother Qinzhou, my foot seems to be twisted."

Lu Qinzhou sighed in embarrassment, "What can I do about this, I'm still waiting for the flour to be used." ”

"It's better to do this, Director Song Nizi will be handed over to you, is it okay?"

At this time, Song Wanqing's whole body stiffened, raised his hands, and looked at Lu Qinzhou at a loss, "I..... I? ”

"yes, then please." Lu Qinzhou smiled and patted Song Wanqing's shoulder, picked up the flour and went out.

After Lu Qinzhou left, only Song Wanqing and Wang Nizi were left in the warehouse.

Wang Nizi stood in front of Song Wanqing in a hurry, staring at Lu Qinzhou's back with resentful eyes.

Song Wanqing raised her hand with a red face and reminded Wang Nizi in a panic, "Comrade Wang, you can't leave for a while." ”

Wang Nizi was angry, turned her head and roared, "Don't you understand? My feet twisted so much that I couldn't move. ”

Song Wanqing swallowed her saliva helplessly, and then relaxed her body and bent down to pick up Wang Nizi.

The sudden princess hug startled Wang Nizi, her face was frightened, and she came to the seat in the office.

Song Wanqing gently put her on the chair, turned around and looked for the red potion in the cabinet, then squatted in front of her and raised her head to ask politely.

"Can I take off my shoes and give you the medicine?"

Wang Nizi stared at Song Wanqing who was squatting in front of her in a daze, and was stunned for a while before she nodded stupidly with a red face.

After consulting Wang Nizi's opinion, Song Wanqing began to take off her mille-feuille shoes, and after taking off her white socks, she carefully rubbed the red potion.

It was the first time that Wang Nizi showed her ankles in front of a man, and her nervous toes were curled.

When Song Wanqing was giving her medicine, she noticed her cute little action, and couldn't help lowering her head and laughing.

Wang Nizi stared at Song Wanqing, who couldn't help but smile, and suddenly found that the man in front of her was quite fair, with good facial features, and glasses, not like the legend that it was difficult to get along with.

After Song Wanqing finished wiping the potion, she put on Wang Nizi's socks and stood up, "Okay, you are resting here now, I'm going to help Comrade Xixi." ”

As soon as Wang Nizi heard about Lin Haoxi, she instantly became curious, "Director Song, what's wrong with Lin Haoxi?" ”

Song Wanqing was worried that Wang Nizi would mess up, her expression instantly became serious, and she reminded, "Comrade Wang, I know you don't like Comrade Wang, the leader is about to come over for dinner, and please don't do anything again." ”