Xie Pujia thought for a moment, lowered her head and took a sip of orange juice through a straw.

In the winter, people whose orange juice is frozen at room temperature have their teeth trembling, and they don't know how Huang Qiaoxiu can drink ice orange juice.

"Is it possible...... Zheng Hui fabricated? ”

Xie Pujia tentatively spoke, and said, "Or, she hides from you and your father, and makes something by herself, after all...... Her current identity is the proprietress of Huang's Food Factory. ”

Huang Qiaoxiu shook her head: "The identity of the boss lady has no effect, in addition to the old man, the core business of our family is only those five in-depth partners." ”

"You also said that you are just a partner, not a roundworm in your father's stomach, how can you know how many people have a few hearts, in case there are ambitious people in it who want to cooperate with Zheng Hui and bring down your father?"

Huang Qiaoxiu subconsciously denied.

"No, they've been working together for so many years, besides, Zheng Hui and I've always been looking for someone to keep an eye on her-"

Halfway through the conversation, Huang Qiaoxiu paused, during the Chinese New Year, she seemed to hear the old man call and say that he intended to open the factory to the provincial capital, but the partner did not agree...... Besides, Zheng Hui is not alone, she has several people who help her do things, and she doesn't even need to do it herself.

Huang Qiaoxiu was a little frustrated, and grabbed her hair as if angry.

"Jia Jia, what do you say, after the seventh day of the first month, the old man is going to make a will, I don't mean to curse the old man, but this money really can't be given to Zheng Hui ......"

Xie Pujia took the cold orange juice farther away.

"Although Zheng Hui can't move, you can start from your father."

Huang Qiaoxiu was puzzled, "How to start?" ”

"Feudal superstition."

Xie Pujia froze her frozen hands, "You just said that your mother gave you a dream, and the Huang family should not go out before the Lantern Festival, and it can be delayed for a day." ”

Huang Qiaoxiu nodded, "Good idea, my old man believes my mother's words the most!" ”

Hearing this, Xie Pujia asked curiously; "Then when Zheng Hui entered the door on the spot, why didn't you pull your mother out as a shield?"

Huang Qiaoxiu was speechless when she mentioned this, she pouted.

"I was going to university in Linghai City, and one day the old man called me and said that he had taken a fancy to a female worker in the factory, and had dinner with others a few times, and felt that they were very good.

Huang Qiaoxiu bit the straw hatefully to vent her anger.

"I remember when I left home to go to college, all the female workers in the factory were forty or fifty years old! I thought that my mother had been gone for so many years, and it was not too much for the old man to find someone of the same age, who knows, in which year my factory learned from other factories and recruited a bunch of workers who had just graduated from college. ”

Huang Qiaoxiu slammed the glass bottle with half of the orange juice left on the table, and there was a "clang" sound.

"The old man also reported to me every day, saying where he and Zheng Hui went to play, what Linghu Park, Huangzi Teahouse, Civic Square, opera symposium and the like, you can talk about it! Where is it like a place that young people love to go to? ”

Xie Pujia nodded.

Huang Qiaoxiu sneered.

"Then they went to get the certificate, and when I came back to attend the wedding, I was dumbfounded, I never thought that this stepmother was three years older than me, and the certificate was received, and the banquet was full of partners invited by the old man, I can't refute his face in public and let him go to divorce, right?"

Huang Qiaoxiu rolled her eyes.

"It's really hard for her to follow the old man to those elderly activity centers every day, if the staff are clumsy, they will think that she and the old man are grandchildren, after all, the old man marries late and has children ...... later."

Hearing this, Xie Pujia could only give a thumbs up and give Zheng Hui a thumbs up.

Blame the cow.

After complaining about Zheng Hui, Huang Qiaoxiu caught a glimpse of Xie Pujia looking at herself seriously with round eyes, and couldn't help but poke Xie Pujia's cheeks.

"The food is good during this time, and the face is a little rounder, tsk, we are not a poor broken child with yellow muscles and thin faces."

Retracting the hand that poked Xie Pujia's cheeks, Huang Qiaoxiu put her hand into the pocket of her thick cotton jacket, and after a while of fumbling, she took out a mobile phone and put it in front of Xie Pu.

"Oh, for Sister Yanzi, don't give money! It's second-hand, I use the old one, and I rummaged through the warehouse at home, and if I don't give it to you, it will end up being sold to scrap collectors. ”

After several modifiers in a row, Xie Pujia understood that Huang Qiaoxiu's purpose was not to have a psychological burden on herself and her mother.

She stretched out her little hand to take it, her eyes were shining, and she smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Qiaoxiu!" ”

Huang Qiaoxiu looked at the little girl in front of her.

During this time, Xie Pujia was fed by herself and the restaurant proprietress in turn, she ate more and her body was nourished, and her complexion was obviously much more energetic than when she first saw her, and her face gradually had some flesh, and it grew a little, revealing her original complexion, white and red, and the little girl's eyes were also bigger, bulging, like a little rabbit.

She estimated in her heart that when this little girl grew up, she would definitely be a beauty.

"Let's go, send you back, go to your house for dinner at noon! Zheng Hui is back today, I don't want to see her nasty face......"

Xie Pujia readily agreed.

……

Zhou Chunyan was still busy in the kitchen of the proprietres's house, and when she saw Xie Pujia and Huang Qiaoxiu appearing together, a smile appeared on her face.

"Qiaoxiu is here?"

Huang Qiaoxiu shouted generously, saying New Year's greetings in her mouth, and the proprietress also knew her, and smiled and beckoned her to sit down and eat together at noon.

The aroma of food spread from the kitchen to the entire living room area, and Huang Qiaoxiu's stomach screamed twice in a row.

"Sister Yanzi, what are you doing delicious, this is too fragrant! My stomach is drumming! ”

Zhou Chunyan poked her head out of the kitchen and asked happily, "Is it really fragrant?" ”

Huang Qiaoxiu nodded, "Yes, I ate a big bowl of noodles at home in the morning, I shouldn't be hungry so soon, what the hell have you done to eat, I have hooked out all the worms." ”

Listening to Huang Qiaoxiu's words, Zhou Chunyan smiled, "It's just ordinary fried fish balls, you wait, I'll give you a bowl first, you can taste it." ”

Hearing that it was fried fish balls, Huang Qiaoxiu instantly lost interest, she hated fried fish balls, because as long as the fish fried meatballs, there was inevitably a unique fishy smell on the fish, and she couldn't accept it.

Huang Qiaoxiu can only accept boiled fish, and only the sour, hot and pungent taste can cover the fishy smell of the fish itself.

But Zhou Chunyan didn't know Huang Qiaoxiu's thoughts, and after a while, a small bowl of fried fish balls was brought out of the kitchen and put in front of Huang Qiaoxiu.

Huang Qiaoxiu looked at the golden color in front of her, and she couldn't help but secrete saliva in her mouth.

That fish ball seemed to be yelling and shouting frantically at Huang Qiaoxiu: Eat me, eat me!