: The host and the host are happy and lack of heart

Author: Lu Huahua

: The host and the host are happy and lack of heart

After she left the kitchen, she saw Wang Jiajia staring at the coriander-mixed beef in her hand. It seemed that Wang Jiajia was a loyal lover of coriander like her, otherwise she would not have stared at the coriander-mixed beef in her hand so coveted.

"Huanhuan, can you eat it?" Wang Jiajia swallowed and asked Shi Qinghuan.

"Of course, try the coriander beef I mixed, and I also mixed the peanuts you brought into it."

"Okay." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up the coriander and put it into her mouth. In an instant, her mouth was filled with the smell of coriander. This feeling was so wonderful.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Shi Qinghuan asked Wang Jiajia after taking a bite of coriander.

"It's delicious, so delicious, you'll eat it too."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she pulled out the stool and sat down, and then had lunch with Wang Jiajia.

Half an hour later, Wang Jiajia looked at the empty plate. She scratched her head embarrassedly, and then said, "I seem to have eaten a little too much."

"No, this is not a lot of food left."

"The rest are the dishes I brought. You have eaten up all the coriander and beef."

"I'll eat it all, and the dishes are for food."

When Wang Jiajia heard Shi Qinghuan's words, she felt that Shi Qinghuan's damn right, which made her unable to refute, so she could only help Shi Qinghuan clean up the dishes and chopsticks together.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen. Then she saw Wang Jiajia tidying up the basket, so she said to Wang Jiajia: "Say thank you for me and my aunt. I like the food she cooks very much."

"Okay, I will convey it to you, so I'll go home first." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she walked out of the house with a basket.

After Shi Qinghuan watched Wang Jiajia leave, she closed the door and then returned to the room to write her novels.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Jiajia returned home, and then she saw her mother sitting in the living room hooking her shoes, so she asked her, "Why didn't you go to take a nap?"

"Wait for you."

"Wait for me? What are you waiting for me?"

"Of course I'm asking you if Huanhuanxilis like the food I cook."

"I like it, she also asked me to say thank you."

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, Zhang Lijuan couldn't help but curl upwards. Then she said to Wang Jiajia: "Did you see, there are still people who know how to appreciate the food I cook. Only you who are born in blessings and don't know how to be blessed will dislike the food I cooked for being unhealthy."

"Mom, when do we think the food you cook is not delicious?"

"It's too often, I'm too lazy to say it. By the way, is the food made by Huanhuan delicious?"

After hearing Zhang Lijuan's words, Wang Jiajia couldn't help but remember the coriander mixed with beef I had just eaten, so she nodded at Zhang Lijuan and said, "It's delicious. Huanhuan made coriander mixed with beef at noon, and we didn't have any left."

"Corella and beef?"

"Yes, I've never eaten such delicious cold dishes."

After hearing Wang Jiajia's words, Zhang Lijuan saw Wang Jiajia's indifferent appearance. She sighed helplessly, and then she said to Wang Jiajia: "Go back to the house and take a nap."

"Okay." After Wang Jiajia finished speaking, she sent the basket to the kitchen. Then she went to the bathroom to wash her face, then went back to the room to take a nap.
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