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Chapter 470 Xiao Cui's Thoughts

At this moment, Gu Yunyao suddenly smelled something and ran away into the kitchen.

I saw Lu Xiaohua taking out the stewed chicken, stewed mushrooms and cornmeal pot stickers in the pot.

When I saw my mother rushing in, I immediately understood what my mother had smelled.

She giggled and said, "Mom, I was a little ahead of you, and all the chicken soup in the pot was gone."

This girl is sensible!

Gu Yunyao was extremely lucky. Before the second child came in, she served two bowls of chicken soup to the pregnant woman and the two little cubs.

I just came here to talk. Fortunately, the chicken stewed with mushrooms in the pot was not burnt.

The mother and daughter brought chicken soup and big pancakes to the table.

Suddenly, they heard the sound of a car coming from the gate. Is this?

Gu Yunyao walked out quickly and saw the stalwart body of Minister Zhao getting out of the driver's seat of the jeep.

Just take down the two baskets from the car.

"Sister, how are you doing at home these days?"

Gu Yunyao took the basket and said politely: "Thank you for your concern, Brother Zhao. Please come to the house."

Just as Minister Zhao was about to walk in, his nose quickly smelled a scent, which should be the scent of stewed chicken.

He quickly took back his steps.

"Sister, what the hell, I won't go in. Dajun's medical expenses have been reimbursed, and the unit has also given some subsidies. I specially sent them to you."

While talking, he took out two large envelopes from his pocket.

Pointing, he said: "What's in this big envelope is the reimbursement money, and what's in this small envelope is the subsidy for Dajun."

Gu Yunyao murmured in her heart that there was a lot of subsidies, and it should have been done by Brother Zhao.

She took the two envelopes and said gratefully: "Brother Zhao, please come to the house. We killed a chicken today. You are lucky."

Minister Zhao shook his head: "Sister, I won't go in. I've taken it from my heart."

At this time, Lu Dajun asked Wang Xiulan to help him out.

It stands to reason that he can leave on his own these days, but thinking about what will happen next, he must pretend.

He heard that it was Minister Zhao who was here.

Originally he was hiding and couldn't go out, but his second brother said a lot to him that day, and of course he also said something about asking his mother.

Since my mother has no plans to remarry, there is no need to look at Minister Zhao in a different light.

Speaking of which, Minister Zhao did help me a lot.

So, he let his wife help him out.

I happened to see Minister Zhao hand over the reimbursement money to his mother.

He was moved in his heart and said jokingly: "Minister Zhao, if you are so outspoken, how will we get along in the future?"

Minister Zhao didn't want to go in. Not only was he embarrassed about the Lu family's chicken stew, but he was also worried about the attitudes of the children.

These days, he thought about it again and again and decided to let nature take its course.

Seeing that Lu Dajun had a good attitude, hope was once again ignited in his heart.

"Then excuse me!" He then walked in.

When Lu Damin saw Minister Zhao and remembered his mother's words, he was a little more polite to the man.

"Uncle Zhao, you are really lucky, try my mother's stewed... chicken."

The word "wild" rushed to his throat, and he swallowed it wisely.

Minister Zhao felt the attitude of the whole family and looked at the small pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms in the middle of the table in a good mood, which was oily and exuded an alluring aroma.

This chicken tastes so delicious!

Gu Yunyao asked everyone to sit down and eat.

I feel proud in my heart, this is a space product, with rich energy, how can it not smell good?

Everyone took a bite and their eyes suddenly lit up.

So delicious!

Minister Zhao felt embarrassed when he picked up the chopsticks.

He soon discovered that the so-called delicacies he had eaten over the years were outshone by the chicken stewed with mushrooms in front of him.

I murmured in my heart: Only a girl with Zhongling spirit can make such exquisite dishes.
Chapter completed!
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