Chapter 287 Everyone has their own way of living

Author: Lu Huahua

Chapter 287 Everyone has their own way of living

After Shi Qinghuan and Wang Jiajia and Zhang Yi left, she closed the door and continued wiping her hair.

After she dried her hair, she went into the kitchen and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks, then sat at the dining table and ate chestnut stewed chicken.

After she finished eating a piece of chicken, she felt a very fishy taste in her mouth. The fishy smell was different from that of poultry, and she couldn't eat it anyway.

So she immediately put down her chopsticks and took out a meat bun from the space to suppress the fishy smell in her mouth.

After she finished eating the meat buns, the fishy smell in her mouth finally disappeared, which relieved her frown.

It seemed that she was not lucky enough to enjoy this bowl of chestnut stewed chicken. Fortunately, she only ate a piece of meat and left the rest untouched. So she picked up the meat and put it in the basket, then went out with the basket and went to Wang Ailan.

Walk home.

When she came to Wang Ailan's house, she saw Wang Ailan peeling persimmons, so she said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, you are busy."

"Yes, the sun has been strong in the past few days, so I thought about peeling the persimmons out and drying them early to prevent them from getting damaged in the bad weather.

By the way, do you want to eat ripe persimmons? I'll get them for you."

"Okay, I haven't eaten persimmons in several years. I almost forgot what they taste like."

"Wait, I'll get it for you right now." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she quickly walked towards the kitchen.

When she came out of the kitchen, she had a plate of washed ripe persimmons in her hand. Then she put the persimmons on the table and said to the waiter Qinghuan: "Eat quickly, these persimmons are all ripe and will not make your mouth numb."

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Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, then she put the basket she was carrying on the stool, picked up a persimmon and ate it.

After she finished eating one persimmon, she felt that it was particularly delicious, even more delicious than the high-quality persimmons she had eaten before she was reborn, so she couldn't help but pick up another one and eat it.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Wang Ailan asked Shi Qinghuan when she saw Shi Qinghuan eating two persimmons in a row.

"Yeah, it's delicious. It's the best persimmon I've ever tasted."

"Then you can take some back later."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he took out the chestnut stewed chicken from the basket, and then said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, I caught a pheasant when I went up to the mountain to pick chestnuts today, but the pheasant chicken was boiled

There was a fishy smell when it came out, and I couldn't get used to it, so I brought it to your house to ask if you would eat it."

"Of course I'll eat it. It's good to have meat in this world. It doesn't matter if it's fishy or not, we're not that pretentious."

After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

So she quickly made up for it: "I'm not saying you're being pretentious, I'm just..."

"I know you don't mean it, you just talk."

Wang Ailan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then said: "Actually, what I just said is only for a family like mine, but you are different. You can make money by yourself and have no family burden, so

You are right to eat more delicately."

"I think so too. Anyway, how can I be happy on my own? Otherwise, why would I work so hard to make money every day? Isn't it just to make my life better? Do you think this is true?"

"yes."

"Then go and get a bowl. I'll replace the bowl I brought."

"Okay." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she walked towards the kitchen.
Chapter completed!