With a Door In Mind

After giving the things to Zhao Qingqing, he said hello and went out.

The reason is to buy some food to come back.

When he came back, it was past eleven o'clock, and Wen Tingting would be back soon.

He hurried into the kitchen and started cooking.

Without using their food, he made it all by himself.

After stewing a bowl of pheasant soup, I got a very thin ginseng out of the space. This thing is only three or four years old.

It's not outrageous, it's just that he brought it.

Pheasant soup, braised rabbit meat, scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Three dishes are enough for three people.

There are two stoves at home, and it's not too slow to make.

"Sniff... Sniff... Zhou Xiaochuan, what are you doing? It smells so good?"

Wen Tingting smelled the fragrance as soon as she entered the door, and smiled while lying on the door.

"It's nothing, just cook something. It'll be ready in no time."

Hearing his words, Wen Tingting snorted softly, then turned around and entered the room.

After a while, she ran over with a smile, "Did you forget to seal the baffle? Go and see what's hot."

After speaking, the smiling flowers trembled.

Zhou Xiaochuan was puzzled for a while after hearing the words, and then reacted.

It's summer, and it's daytime. There is a slate between the kitchen and the kang that must be sealed, otherwise the heat will run into the house.

But he doesn't usually cook, and when needed, he eats in the space.

So don't care too much.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan said with a stern face: "Qingqing has a fever, and she sweats when she is hot. It's good so fast!"

Hearing his words, Wen Tingting looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing that the other party's expression did not seem to be lying, he made a light oh and was ready to go back.

Zhou Xiaochuan saw that she was about to leave, and shouted at her, "Don't leave when you're here, just bring the dishes."

Wen Tingting nodded when she heard the words, and brought out the dish with drooling.

The staple food is noodles, which are all prepared in space.

Chicken noodle soup.

Delicious and nutritious.

After the meal was ready, Zhao Qingqing came out dressed.

But she was sweating profusely.

Three dishes, and they are all meat dishes, even Wen Tingting's family does not eat it every day.

A few people began to feast on it.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at Zhao Qingqing who was slowly eating chicken noodle soup, and secretly put some spatial spring water in her rice bowl.

While eating, Zhou Xiaochuan was there to test Wen Tingting's tone.

Every time Sun Changlin was mentioned, the other party was full of complaints.

It seems that Father Wen has been targeted a lot at the cultural station.

Thinking of this, he said to Wen Tingting, "Where does Director Sun live?"

Hearing Zhou Xiaochuan's words, she frowned, "Why did you ask him? Do you want to curry favor with him?"

I was a little unhappy when I spoke.

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, he has now determined that the other party is a person with no scheming.

Such people are both good and bad.

Born in a family with a physique, in her situation, it might bring hidden dangers to the family at some point.

But none of this was his concern.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's expression, she smiled embarrassedly, eating the meal made by the other party, with such an attitude.

It really shouldn't be.

"Oh, he lives around here too. Go north. The one closest to the road is his."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

Several people had a good meal, and Wen Tingting took the initiative to do the dishes.

Eating people is the shortest.

Zhao Qingqing stayed in the main room for a while, chatting with Zhou Xiaochuan for a while.

Zhao Qingqing looked at Wen Tingting who was leaving and said with a smile: "Brother Xiaochuan, don't be angry, Tingting has such a personality."

Hearing her words, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled, "It's okay, there's nothing to be angry about."

With such people around, Zhao Qingqing is also safer.

But it also depends on the situation, such a stubborn temper, if you are angry with you, you will be angry.

When Wen Tingting is busy, it's time to go to work.

She wiped her hands and said to Zhou Xiaochuan, "Sit down for a while, I'm going to work."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded when he heard the words.

When the other party was far away, he said to Zhao Qingqing: "You go to bed first, I will go out for a walk, and I will be back in a while."

Zhao Qingqing sighed softly when she heard the words, then turned around and entered the room.

She knew that Zhou Xiaochuan must have something to do when he went out, but Zhou Xiaochuan didn't say anything, and Zhao Qingqing didn't ask any more questions.

She only needs to know that Zhou Xiaochuan will not harm her.

Zhou Xiaochuan slipped outside, walked into the distance, and came to a place behind his back, where he put on a mask.

According to what Wen Tingting said, he came to a yard.

I don't know if this is Sun Changlin's house, but according to Wen Tingting, it should be this one.

With a thought, the voice of two people's conversation came from inside.

One man and one woman, the man was Sun Changlin.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually came back for dinner.

The speaker was a middle-aged aunt who was about forty years old.

"When will the next eggs arrive. I have to send them to my brother."

Sun Changlin took the chopsticks and poked hard between his teeth.

Hearing his wife's words, he stopped his hand movements, and his face was a little unhappy: "Send, send, you know how to send, is it easy for me to get something?"

"Hey, Sun Changlin, your wings are growing hard now, aren't you? Without my brother, can you be where you are now? What are you thinking about?"

Sun Changlin was dissatisfied when he heard this, but he still didn't dare to say anything, he just muttered, "Uncle and the others don't lack these things. Xiaohui and the others still need to eat."

"It's their business whether it's lacking or not. It's our business whether to send it or not. If Xiaohui and the others eat it, there's so much. I didn't say that I would send it all."

Sun Changlin nodded when he heard the words.

However, my heart is still a little uncomfortable, if it is other people.

She, Sun Changlin, will take the initiative to go there.

But my brother-in-law still wants to send it, so it's not suitable.

During the festivals, there are no shortage of gifts.

But he dared not say anything.

"Okay. You can figure it out yourself, I'm off to work."

After speaking, he left with the briefcase in his hand.

Sun Changlin's wife was left to count the eggs in the basket.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xiaochuan showed no expression, but continued to search the room.

I don't see it, I don't know.

There are a lot of good things hidden in the house.

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It looks like it was made a few years ago, because there are still a lot of antiques, and many of them are fine.

And in other places more or less found some private goods.

Originally, he was still thinking that the other party was just getting something to eat and drink, but he didn't expect it to be a big fish.

After determining the location of these things, he left.

Then walk towards the cultural station.

Before coming to the place, I changed my clothes and put on a little makeup on my face.

Making sure that no one would recognize him, he waited outside.

Almost an hour passed.

Then he came to the door and said to the guard. "Hello, I have something to do with Deputy Station Director Wen."

"Why are you looking for stationmaster Wen? Who are you?"

"I have a very important matter with him. I am from the county * committee." Zhou Xiaochuan said with a serious face.

Hearing his words, the guard was smart, and just as he was about to speak, a crisp voice came from behind him.

"What are you doing to my elder (father)?"

It was Wen Tingting who spoke.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the guard and asked, "Is she really the woman of Deputy Station Director Wen?"

The other party nodded.

"Okay, I have an important letter to give to him. You can help me with it, and I have to go to the next one."

After that, he handed the letter to her.

Wen Tingting pulled over suspiciously.

Just as he was about to ask another question, Zhou Xiaochuan had already left.

She could only curiously took the letter and walked inside.