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Mr. Luo visited his old friend's house and came back just before dinner.

In the restaurant, Mr. Luo sits at the head, Shen Ximing is on the left, and Qin Xiaoli is sitting next to him. Aunt Zhou and Xiao Qiao are serving dishes. Mr. Luo said, "Xiao Zhou, there are no outsiders at home today. Go and ask old Ding and old Joe in the kitchen to have dinner together. Oh, by the way, and Lao Chen. He should wash the car in Qianping and ask him to join him. "

"Well, I'll call someone." Aunt Zhou replied.

There are not so many rules in Luo's house. Because there are not many people in the house, besides Xiao Qiao, almost all of them are old people who have stayed for decades. They are similar to their own family. Unless there are guests, it is common for the servant to eat at the same table with the host family.

Everyone soon came and sat down quietly but orderly. Luo Hai glanced around, "where are Xiao Zhou and old Joe?" Old Joe is a cook. The meals of all the people in Luo's house are wrapped in him. Aunt Zhou sometimes helps.

At this time, aunt Zhou with a rag wrapped casserole appeared at the door of the restaurant, followed by old Joe.

"Wow, there are so many dishes today. What kind of treasure are you carrying?" Sitting on the right hand of Luo Hai said.

Aunt Zhou directly put the casserole on the table in front of Qin Xiaoli, "you don't have this. It's for Xiao Li." When he opened the lid with a rag, a strong smell of chicken soup floated out.

"It's delicious. Aunt Zhou is very kind to Sister Li." It was little Joe. She and Qin Xiaoli are separated by an empty seat.

Aunt Zhou sat in the empty seat beside Qin Xiaoli. "Today, none of you want to drink it. You can cook it another day."

Little Joe curled his mouth and said nothing. Old Ding hehe said with a smile, "Mrs. Zhou, your eccentricity is too obvious. I can't see it anymore."

"Cut, old Ding, if Xiao Qiao wants to drink it, you big man will make fun of it. You are not ashamed."

Qin Xiaoli's cheek is slightly red. She looks at the bowl of chicken soup given to her by Aunt Zhou. There are many Chinese wolfberry and other tonics in it. There are some herbs that she has never seen before, but it can be imagined that they are all nourishing yin.

Luo Hai waved his hand with a smile, "OK, all right, have a meal."

Qin Xiaoli picked up chopsticks. Aunt Zhou looked at himself attentively. Everyone ate quietly. Qin Xiaoli whispered, "that, aunt Zhou, I can't finish it. Otherwise, I can't finish it. Otherwise, I'll give Xiao Qiao some points."

Xiao Qiao listened and looked forward to Aunt Zhou, but she didn't even look at her. She said to Qin Xiaoli, "no, this is for you. Besides, Xiao Qiao is still small and doesn't need this."

Qin Xiaoli's face was so red that it was very hot. After looking at the bowl of chicken soup that was too nourishing, she finally understood what aunt Zhou meant when she said she wanted to make up for it.

The rest of the time she saw that everyone was eating with an air of dignity. Fortunately, aunt Zhou had no voice. Except for the nearby Xiao Qiao, no one heard her. But Xiao Qiao obviously didn't understand very well. She looked at the two people with a puzzled look.

Qin Xiaoli was stupefied. Shen Ximing took a sip of the chicken soup and nodded: "it tastes good. Drink more." And then put it in front of her.

Qin Xiaoli didn't have a good look at him, turned his head and squeezed out a smile, "thank you, aunt Zhou." Then he buried the chicken head and drank it immediately.

This pot of chicken soup, Qin Xiaoli in the end did not drink all, but under the "supervision" of aunt Zhou, the "most nutritious" herbs were eaten. In the middle of the way, she asks Shen Ximing for help with her eyes. Unexpectedly, this guy ignores her poor eyes, so she has to accept aunt Zhou's kindness.

After dinner, Qin Xiaoli and Shen Ximing bid farewell to Luo Hai. Luo Hai said, "ah, by the way, I heard Xiao Zhou say that the black chicken cooked today is very nutritious, but now it's hard to buy the authentic black chicken. She brought it from the countryside. It happens that there are two left in the family. You can take it back and cook it for Xiaoli girl."

Listening to this, Qin Xiaoli burps subconsciously. He covers his mouth and looks at Luo Hai apologetically. However, his face is embarrassed. So even Luo Hai

Still not fade of the red, continue to spread. "Grandfather Luo, don't bother. You can keep it for yourself."

Luo Hai waved his hand with a smile, "I'm an old man. Why do you eat such nutritious things? You young people, there are still long days to go. We should make more supplements."

At this time, aunt Zhou came over and said, "master, those two black chickens, I have put Mr. Shen's car."

Well, there is no room to refuse. Qin Xiaoli opened his mouth and said nothing at all. He just felt embarrassed and embarrassed. Why do all people care about their private affairs? This is obviously hard to say. They did it for granted, even grandfather Luo.

She looked at Shen Ximing and saw him in a complacent manner. It was unfair. It was unfair. Why was she the most embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I will urge her to eat." Shen Ximing put his hands in his pockets and said naturally.

Luo Hai clapped his grandson's arm with a smile, "OK, that's good. You are usually busy with work, but you still have to take good care of little Li girl."

"Well, I will." He said with a smile.Qin Xiaoli stood on one side, watching ye and sun talking about themselves. Instead, he looked like an outsider.

They drove out of the house. It was already dark. Winter nights always came early. Fortunately, the night sky was clear today. Except for the chilly wind outside the window, the weather was not bad.

However, since Qin Xiaoli got on the car, he has been leaning on the back of his chair, closing his eyes and sleeping. At this moment, he is really holding a grudge against Shen Ximing's "no help in the face of death".

There was soft music floating in the car, and his voice was very happy, "why, tired?" He said with a smile in the corner of his mouth. Of course he knew that she wasn't asleep.

Sure enough, she sat up and stared at him with black eyes. "Why didn't you speak just now? When Aunt Zhou asked me to drink soup, why didn't you speak?" Said, she stretched out her hand, exaggerated than a gesture, "I drank a full five bowls of soup, now, this stomach is full of chicken soup." She felt her stomach.

He laughed and said, "aunt Zhou, you mean to refuse."

Qin Xiaoli pulls a face, "you drink 5 bowls to try?"

Shen Ximing said innocently, "aunt Zhou has said that it's specially cooked for you. How can I drink it?"

"Well, then, and just now, in front of grandfather Luo, what do you mean to supervise me to drink?" She pursed her lips slightly and said discontentedly.

Shen Ximing freezes a hand and touches her hair. Qin Xiaoli is still angry. When he opens his hand, Shen Ximing doesn't care. He says with a smile, "grandfather wants to hold great grandchildren. Of course, I can't Buddha the idea of the old man."

As soon as he said this, Qin Xiaoli was ashamed and angry and said, "I don't want to drink. I want you to drink it. And ah, if I go back to luozhai, don't sleep in my room." Then he turned his head and ignored him.

Shen Ximing's smile is even worse. The girl didn't notice that she was talking about "returning" to Luo's house.

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