Chapter 1672

"Greg, don't worry about Charlie. He has been around your uncle for a long time and has his own thinking mode. It's a little different from us."

Zhang Manhua put the fried vegetables in the pot on the plate. Two women were in the kitchen, one comforted and the other spoke with grievances.

Soon, Peggy's cell phone rang.

"Ge Ge, I'll be there in a minute. The babies are coming. My uncle will come if he says anything. You need to cook more delicious food tonight. We're about half an hour away."

Ji Ziming's voice was cold, with a trace of certainty. Qu Xiujie's laughter sitting on one side clearly came out of the microphone. "I said Ge Ge, you have to make more delicious food for your uncle. Uncle, it's true to eat your craft. You have to treat me with delicious food and drink."

As Peige listened, the corners of his lips slightly lifted up and said with a smile, "uncle, I know. Don't worry. I'll cook more. It must be your favorite meal."

"That's pretty much the same."

Qu Xiujie is satisfied.

Peige hung up the phone and stood in the kitchen with Zhang Manhua to discuss.

"Mom, you don't have to cook so many delicious food for Zi Ming. He can't finish it."

Zhang Manhua smiled and rubbed the face in her hand. In her hand, all kinds of shapes can be squeezed out. As long as it is the shape she wants in her heart, there is nothing she can't squeeze out.

"It doesn't matter. Even if we can't finish eating, we can save it for tomorrow."

Zhang Manhua's thrift has not changed until now. It's not that she doesn't want to change, but that the right person she meets has never asked her to change her original appearance. As long as she likes and is willing to do it all the time, as long as Zhang Manhua is willing, that person will agree with her and support her endlessly.

If you have the least human and financial resources in the world, you will be satisfied, even if you have the least human and financial resources.

Peige looked at Zhang Manhua in such a good mood that he didn't say anything more. He just looked up and saw the clock hanging on the wall. About ten minutes had passed since Ji Ziming said half an hour.

"Mom, should we hurry up, or we'll have to wait for our uncle and Ziming to come."

Peggy quickened his hand, and the water in the sink was strengthened. The water level in the sink soon covered the full height of the plate.

"Greg, don't worry. I know in my heart. Even if they come now, we can eat immediately."

"Mom, what you said is true or false. How do I feel you're lying? My braised fish is not ready yet because the housekeeper Charlie just made it all go up in smoke. If you're not ready, how can I cook their favorite meals with Ziming and the babies?"

Peige fell into a confused state. The whole person stood aside in a pink apron and watched Zhang Manhua make dessert in an orderly way. As long as it was made by his mother, there would be a lot of surprises.

"Don't worry, Greg. Just wait to receive your uncle in the living room. I'm in charge of the kitchen. Don't worry. Now take down your apron and gloves and put them aside. I'm here. You'll just wait for dinner tonight."

Zhang Manhua laughed, looked at Peige standing on one side and said softly, "it's rare for me to return home today. Don't help me here. Go to the living room and have a good rest. When Xia Ming and the babies come, you'll be busy."

Zhang Manhua immediately lowered his head and did the work in his hand.

The white dough seemed to have life in her. No matter what shape Zhang Manhua kneaded, she could turn it into a beautiful appearance. Because of her superb skills, the dough in her hand seemed to have a fresh sense of tension.

"Greg, you go to the living room to have a rest. I'm in the kitchen."

Zhang Manhua once again drove Peige to the living room outside.

"OK, OK, I'll go. I can't go right now. If you don't want me to help you, I'll go by myself."

Peige smiled and nodded, put down the things in his hand, turned around and untied his apron and hung it on the hook on the wall. The pink apron seemed to be quietly telling that his mission was coming to an end so soon.

"Greg, when you go out, tell Charlie by the way and ask him to call your uncle."

Zhang Manhua remembered that after he came out of the airport, he didn't call the man who was far away from home. He just forgot the man when he saw Peige.

"Mom, you've been on the land for so long, and you haven't reported peace to your uncle? If you're so careless, your uncle will be sad."

Peige stood at the kitchen door and looked at Zhang Manhua. When he talked about the man, his face was full of smiles, and the whole person was shining with charm.

"No, I just didn't call your uncle. Charlie must have called your uncle when he got off the plane and said he was safe."

Zhang Manhua is not worried at all.

"That's good. Housekeeper Charlie seems very responsible."

Peggy made a slight difference to Charlie.

Only in her impression, this white skinned and blue eyed Charlie seems to have a glimmer of human brilliance, which makes Peige admire him a little more. After all, there are still too few responsible people in the world. So that there were so many, all like glittering gold in the crowd.

It's so rare because it's too rare.

"Yes, so your uncle arranged for him to return home with me."

Zhang Manhua mentioned Charlie housekeeper. Although he didn't have too much dissatisfaction, he also had more admiration. After all, it's not easy to be so sincere around a master.

Peggy understood, turned and walked out of the kitchen. Charlie was standing upright and straight in the kitchen. He looked around in a vigilant atmosphere. It seemed that as long as a danger signal came out, he could be extinguished on the spot.

Pei Ge had to admire the vigilance of Chamberlain Charlie. Compared with the bodyguards arranged by Ji Ziming over there, he was really comparable to four or five bodyguards or strong men.

"Miss Peige, may I ask your wife..."

"My mother is inside and cooking dinner tonight. Don't worry."