Qiao Qiao pinched off the onion.

I don't know whether it was because of the strong onion smell or because I was in a sour mood, but my eyes suddenly became moist.

"I don't have high demands. It will be great if they come back."

Continuing to remove the old and yellow parts of the green onion leaves, she added, "Take your time. Phytolacca may need to open your heart again. I have plenty of patience."

He Qidong felt that the situation was not so good despite the fact that Shanglac of Shanglan was back.

But he was helpless and had no choice but to comfort him, "If I were Phytophthora striata, and I was disabled and blind, I might not dare to face the woman I love."

"Don't talk nonsense." Qiao Qiao raised his head and glared at He Qidong, "You must be good and be safe with Wan Zhou. That's better than anything else."

It was not easy for Wanzhou to wait until He Qidong opened his heart.

The two finally got married.

Qiao Qiao said a few times, "Don't say such unlucky words in the future."

"Bah, bah, bah, bah." He Qidong imitated her and baht a few times, "I won't say unlucky words in the future."

Qiao Qiao continued to pick green onions, "Has there been any movement in Wanzhou's stomach? Is she pregnant? A Dong, do you think your child should call me aunt or aunt in the future?"

"That's fine. Why don't you call me aunt? Aunt is too old-fashioned."

"Then isn't this relationship quite messy?"

"This is not called chaos, this is called kissing one after another."

"Yes, yes, yes, kiss after kiss."

"Why are you picking so many onions?"

"The chef is going to make scallion oil chicken, and I will also use the scallion oil for frying, and use the scallion oil to cook a bowl of egg noodles for Phytolacca. He likes to eat the egg noodles I cook the most."

A person who has experienced life and death outside and has been unable to return home for a long time must miss the smell of home the most.

The egg noodles she makes have the most homely taste.

In the living room, others were talking to Phytococcus vulgaris.

Phytolacca is quite talkative.

But when people asked him about his narrow escape experience, he briefly explained it in a few words.

Don't want to mention it more.

In the kitchen, He Qidong helped Qiao Qiao and the chef prepare lunch.

Soon, it was noon.

Everyone sat down at the dining table.

Phytolacca was blind, so he used to have his bald bodyguards prepare all the food for him in a bowl, and he would scoop it out himself.

Even so, he may still lose his job.

Qiao Qiao and He Qidong were the last to serve.

Because Qiao Qiao is preparing the scallion oil and egg noodles that Phytolacca likes.

She held her face and happily sat next to Phytolacca.

Because everyone intentionally left that position to her.

He Qidong, on the other hand, sat next to Deng Wanzhou.

Qiao Qiao turned his head and looked at Phytolacca, who was wearing sunglasses, and said with a smile, "Hubby, I cooked your favorite egg noodles, do you want to try it first?"

"What else is on the table?" Phytolacca asked.

Qiao Qiao gave him the name of the dish.

He said, "I'll drink some soup first."

"I'll put that noodle next to you." Qiao Qiao took a bowl and prepared to serve him soup. "When you want to eat, I'll feed you."

She was quite happy originally.

Being able to sit next to Phytolacca, help him serve soup and vegetables, and take care of him.

But this happy mood could not last for more than a few seconds.

Next, Shanglucao said distantly, "The doctor suggested eating more nutritious food and not eating noodles. You don't have to work to take care of me. I've been tired all morning. You have to eat well and let Chao Shu sit next to me and take care of me. He can also take care of me."

"

These words seemed to indicate that Qiao Qiao had worked hard, but in fact they pushed her away again.

Qiao Qiao stopped holding the soup and smiled awkwardly, "Hubby, I'll take care of you too, so you don't have to trouble Shioki all the time."

I quickly went to serve soup again.

But Shanglu said, "Chaoshu, let Qiao Qiao rest. Come and help me."

"Third Master..." Li Chaoshu was in a dilemma. His wife obviously wanted to take care of him, but he kept resisting.

And Mr. San is so weird. Before returning home, he always missed the scallion oil and egg noodles made by his wife.

He also did it for Third Master many times.

Third Master shook his head every time and said, it doesn’t smell like that.

Today my wife brought scallion oil and egg noodles in front of him, but he didn't eat them.

Do you think this person is strange?

If he hadn't been in front of everyone, the bald bodyguard would have exposed the third master.

Qiao Qiao's movements of holding the soup did not stop or stop.

In the end, she chose to fill up the soup, stood up, and handed it to Li Chaoshu behind her, "Chaoshu, come on."

Li Chaoshu took the soup bowl. This was the first time he wanted to disobey his third master.

"Thank you for your hard work." Qiao Qiao concealed the pain in his heart and smiled heartily, "You are more familiar with the recent eating habits of your three families. I will sit across from you."

She sat in the empty seat next to Wan Zhou.

Shang Zhongbo couldn't stand it any longer, "Shanglu, what did you get when you got home?"

"Dad." Qiao Qiao said to ease the atmosphere, "My husband doesn't want me to get tired. Don't misunderstand him."

Phytolacca did not explain anything and did not need to explain.

In the eyes of everyone, everyone can see it clearly.

Phytolacca miraculously returned this time, and it was obvious that he was alienating Qiao Qiao.

Because of his inferiority and self-righteousness, he hurt Qiao Qiao's heart again.

Everyone should be in a good mood for the originally lively Jie Feng Washing Chen Banquet.

In this situation, no one is in the mood to eat.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen.

Qiao Qiao picked up the chopsticks and said, "Everyone, hurry up and eat."

"Chaoshu." Shangludao, "Pour us a drink."

Li Yan seemed to realize something when he heard that he wanted to drink.

He sat next to Qiao Qiao, glanced at Qiao Qiao, and Li Yan glared at Shang Lu.

"Phytolacca, can you make everyone happy with today's meal? Can you stop being a monster?"

The bald bodyguard and the servant had already poured the wine, brought it to each person's side, and put it down.

Phytolacca heard the sound of a cup being placed on the table, and fumbled to get his own cup.

There was a clang.

He accidentally knocked over a plate and shattered it on the ground.

The wine was also spilled on the floor.

His body was dirty, and when he was busy getting the tablecloth in front of the table to wipe it, he accidentally knocked something over.

The sound of banging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, clanging, and clanging sounds made today's feast of wind and dust become chaotic.

Finally calming down, the bald bodyguard took Shanglu's hand and handed him the wiping tablecloth, "Third Master, are you looking for this?"

Phytolacca's trembling hands gradually became balanced.

He took the tablecloth, calmed down, wiped the wine in front of him gracefully, handed it to the bald head gracefully, and said elegantly:

"Sorry, I'm rude."

He asked the bald man to pour the wine again and handed it to him.

This time, the bald man handed the wine to his hand, and he raised it, "I can't stand up, so I'm going to sit down and give you a toast."

Everyone cooperated with him and clinked glasses with him.
To be continued...