Zhang Wen ran to Ji Qing and drove his daughter to her room very smoothly. He felt much more at ease when he hugged Ji Qing. It was better for Ji Qing to deal with it. He was not as resolute as Ji Hong, but the good times didn't last long. Ji Hong and the fat man came back with two boxes of things. The two of them were very rude to ask Zhang Wen to avoid it, and even Ji Qing did not speak for it.

No need to ask, they have to discuss the next countermeasures. It seems that they keep Zhang Wen confidential. What’s even more annoying is that the fat pig, the pig, pushed Zhang Wen out of Ji Qing’s house in a very friendly and polite way: “Go! Go! Go wherever you cool down!”

Zhang Wen returned to Ji Hong's house in grief and anger. What's this? Even his wife was turned into a redemption by them. I urged the emperor... Wait, what about the emperor? It's not right, why didn't I see them reject Xin'er too? Alas! It's so sad that I can't threaten the so-called emperor at all. Cao Aman's actions really failed.

Back at Ji Hong's study, Zhang Wen had no choice but to study his odds table, but now he is a little absent-minded and always can't calm down. In the past, Ji Qing had a gentle tea and water beside him, and was still sitting by his side to accompany him silently. How comfortable it was, just as he began to interpret the Three Kingdoms, he became a lonely man. Zhang Wen fully realized how important harmony is.

Zhang Wenbai studied a few games boredly and placed some small bets. Now he didn't feel good and dared not place heavy bets. He fell asleep in a daze. When it was almost six o'clock, Xin'er knocked on the door: "Dad, send me to Aunt Jing."

"Let's go after dinner!" Zhang Wen replied.

"We've eaten it." Xin'er whispered.

"What? I don't even call me for dinner? Is it still allowed people to live? Whose idea is this? Is it Ji Hong?" Zhang Wen was furious and couldn't help but burst out.

"Aunt Hong said that it is an extraordinary time now and you are not suitable for eating with us, so I didn't call you!" Xin'er said seriously.

"I... Then you don't have the same position as me, why don't you drive you out?" Zhang Wen asked Xin'er.

"Maybe this depends on character, right?" Xin'er muttered in a low voice.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I'm so angry. Even Ji Qing said so?" Zhang Wen didn't believe Ji Qing ignored him.

"No, look, my mother is preparing for you. I'll take me to Aunt Jing before eating!" Xin'er pointed to a big bag in her hand.

"Well! This is almost the same, Ji Qing is still thoughtful!" Zhang Wen was a little calmer.

...

It was driving fast all the way, there was no way, I felt so hungry! I just wanted to have dinner early.

When we arrived at Shi Jing's house, the food we didn't think had been served. It turned out that they had just returned and were preparing to cook supper.

"Godmother, Aunt Jing doesn't need to burn it anymore, I'll bring it!" Xin'er shouted affectionately, making Mo Xinlan happy and immediately unable to find Bei. Shi Jing glared at Mo Xinlan secretly.

"What are you bringing? Do you want to heat it up?" Ren Xi looked at the big bag in Xin'er's hand with jealousy. She knew that the things made by Xin'er's little mother were so delicious.

"No, you go and get a disposable tablecloth!" Xin'er said proudly, looking eager to try.

Zhang Wen didn't know what Xin'er brought? He had always been mysterious. Shi Jing and Mo Xinlan were also curiously surrounded by the dining table. Xier even brought a big bowl and brought a large stainless steel spoon. She was ready to take action at any time. Invisibly, Zhang Wen stood at the outermost side with a graceful look, stretching his head to see what his daughter was doing.

I saw Xin'er take out a big piece of hot mud. As the surface of the soil still seeps out a scent of the scent of lotus leaves. Anyway, I hear more than one sound of swallowing saliva in an instant. I gently pat the mud layer, and there is a whole chicken wrapped in lotus leaves. I changed to a tablecloth. Xin'er opened the lotus leaves and the fragrance filled the sky...

Xin'er swallowed, then put on a stance and said, "Look at it! The most exciting thing is coming! I've been studying for several days!"

Xin'er grabbed the two chicken legs with her hands and shook them hard. The whole chicken suddenly fell apart and turned into pieces of different sizes. The most delicious thing is the spreading meat pieces, which are crispy, tender, fragrant and soft, melted in the mouth, neither oil nor greasy, which is amazing, and at the same time it also reveals the rice balls in her belly. Unfortunately, Xin'er's craftsmanship only learns the shape, and does not have Ji Qing's skill, so she shakes the whole chicken very much, and only half of the chicken rack is removed, but it is enough to deceive all the laymen here.

Amidst a marvel, Xin'er proudly gnawed at the meat on the chicken stand: "This is the lotus leaf bone-decapped chicken created by my aunt Qing. Eat it while it's hot, it's delicious. If my aunt Qing shook her hand and could remove the whole chicken stand, the meat would not disperse everywhere."

Zhang Wen was also a little stunned. Ji Qing could always make some unexpected things. With such distracted skills, the whole chicken on the table was divided up and there was not much left. Zhang Wen could not blame him for his slow movements. But he didn't expect that the women did not care about their image at all, and they did not think about the bowls and chopsticks as they imagined, chewing them slowly, and giving humility to each other. They all grabbed them directly with their hands. The problem was that they were chewing in their mouths and stretching out their other hand again. Even Shi Jing was having a lot of fun snatching. After Zhang Wen reacted and shouted, Xin'er handed over a pair of chicken stands with some scattered meat on it.

Damn! I was slow today! I suffered a loss, it was okay, there seemed to be a rice ball! Zhang Wen squeezed to the dining table and found that even the rice balls were grabbed by the hands. What's even more exaggerated is that most of the rice balls were served in his big bowl by Xier.

"Xi'er! Leave some for me! I haven't eaten much yet!" Zhang Wen squeezed out a cute smile at Xi'er.

"I don't give it, I won't give it to me at all when I ate the food last time!" Xi'er hurried back to her room with the bowl.

Zhang Wen was helpless and picked up all the minced meat on the table and ate it, and the sound of burping came from his ears.

"Xin'er, you've had dinner at home, so why are you still trying to grab it? Didn't you see that your dad is not full?" Zhang Wen said angrily to Xin'er.

"I just ate half full, but I just kept half of my stomach here to eat. Dad, you are so kind!" Xin'er was satisfied with eating.

"Well! The taste is really good. I was tired today, so I didn't have to cook dinner anymore. Xin'er was still thoughtful." Shi Jing also returned to her dignity and elegance, but she still had some oil on her hands.

"Oh! Oh my god! I'm so nervous. I almost couldn't grab you. Xin'er, I'll bring two next time, and one doesn't seem to be enough! Hiccup!" Mo Xinlan hiccupped at the end of her speech.

Isn't this enough? Zhang Wen was speechless. He just now had a group of wolves, and now he has turned into elegant white swans. If it weren't for the fact that there was a chicken stand and a chicken head on the table, Zhang Wen would have suspected that it was an illusion!

Mo Xinlan washed her hands, remembered something, and pulled Zhang Wen to the bedroom, locked the door. Zhang Wen was shocked: "You don't want to go to bed and exercise now, right?"

"Don't be so stinky! I'll ask you, why do you give me such a dish?" Mo Xinlan stared at Zhang Wen and asked.

"What's the reason? You didn't like anyone else?" Zhang Wen was a little confused.

"Hmph! You said, please don't go to find her. When you go, you are flesh and blood, and you only have a bone-like air. Now, she made such a dish, which is obviously demonstrating to me! I don't even care about my status, and she is still reluctant to let go. Did you tell her?" Mo Xinlan said angrily, and tears couldn't help but roll in her eyes.

"No, it's just a coincidence. Xin'er pestered her to make this dish. We absolutely didn't tell her about our conversation!" Zhang Wen didn't dare to admit that he had told Ji Qing when he was beaten to death.

"real?"

"Of course! Don't cry! The makeup is so vague!" Zhang Wen said affirmatively, feeling furious.

"Hmph! Do you want to care? Hold me for a while!" Mo Xinlan said aggrievedly.

Zhang Wen hugged Mo Xinlan very carefully, and even Mo Xinlan's lips came over without rejecting it.

Just as the two of them felt a little, they were panting and beating, Shi Jing knocked outside the door.

"I said Zhang Wen, you're leaving. We have something to discuss next." Shi Jing said without any politeness.

"Why is this the same again? They are like guarding against thieves. After you fight like this, my wife is under house arrest. What's that?" Zhang Wen said angrily at the door.

"I'm sorry! In extraordinary times, who knows if you are excited will reveal our secret to that Sister Ji!" Shi Jing said tepidly.

"Where are you, you want to drive me away too?" Zhang Wen asked Mo Xinlan.

"Hehe! Shi Jing and I have the same views on this point. Although I believe in you, I can't break the rules. I can send you down!" Mo Xinlan said with a wink.

"I protest!" Zhang Wen shouted as he opened the door and rushed.

"Protest is invalid!" Shi Jing shook her head and said.

"I'm helping you to bring Boss Zhu's business over, and I'm helping you quietly." Zhang Wen said dissatisfied.

"I'm just worried about this. Who knows if you have secretly helped them get some business?" Shi Jing said calmly.

"Okay, let's go, I'll give you it!" Mo Xinlan snuggled up to Zhang Wen.

Zhang Wen was almost dying. Today was a bad thing, and it seemed that this was the beginning.

When he replied to Ji Qing, knocking on the door and looking for some comfort, but Ji Hong opened the door: "You go back to that side and fall asleep today!"

"Why?" Zhang Wen was about to be furious.

"I'm sorry, my sister is inconvenient today. When my aunt comes, you can take more responsibility." Ji Hong said with some gloating pleasure.

"Auntie is here, oh, yes, it's nothing good if you come!" Zhang Wen rolled his eyes at Ji Hong.

"roll!"

With a "bang!", Zhang Wen was locked outside the door.

...

Zhang Wen returned to Ji Hong's house, and the more he thought about it, he became more angry. He called the fat man: "Fatty, will you go to Macau tomorrow?"

"Qiaomei is helping me with massage! Go to Macau? If you don't, I will also help President Ji. I am now the backbone of this little Three Kingdoms, and I will be Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide in the future!" The fat man hummed and enjoyed it very much.

"Hmph! I don't think you look like Zhang Fei, but like an inspector." Zhang Wen snorted.

"Who is the Supervisor? Why don't I know? Is it very powerful?" the fat man asked in a daze.

"He hung Zhang Fei up and beat him. Do you think he is amazing?" Zhang Wen said with a wicked smile.

"Why haven't I heard of it?" The fat man was suspicious

"People are relatively low-key. People with abilities are relatively low-key."

"Oh, then I'll be the Supervisor next time! I'll be fucking hanging up your buddy!" The fat man said viciously. Then he asked, "Oh, by the way, why did you remember to go to Macau?"

"I can't live this life! I'm all alone. Will I go?" Zhang Wen said worriedly.

"No! It hurts your waist!"

"The air ticket is mine!"

"No! My neck twisted too."

“The accommodation is mine!”

"No! My head has not recovered."

"I'll help you get the card back!" Zhang Wen said gritting his teeth.

"That's OK!" The fat man got all right away.

...r1058

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