"Well, it's useless to blow so hard now. You have to taste it later!" Mr. Chen said.

Mrs. Chen said, "this is nature! But I believe in this little girl anyway

As soon as the old couple finished talking, Zhao Xiangyun came out of the kitchen and said, "the meal is ready!"

Jiang Weimin got up and said, "I'm going to help with the meal."

The dishes were served one by one. The eyes of Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen both fell on the dish of braised pork.

In peacetime, the braised meat is not the same. Zhao Xiangyun's stewed pork has a better color, and there is a layer of soup on it, which makes people have an appetite.

"Grandfather Chen and grandma Chen, have a taste." Zhao Xiangyun handed out two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls.

Mr. Chen was not polite, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

Mrs. Chen politely said thank you to Zhao Xiangyun.

Finish saying, just begin to eat braised pork.

A piece of braised pork into his mouth, even the picky old man Chen, also suddenly widened his eyes.

"The braised pork is fat but not greasy, and there are some soft glutinous elastic teeth. If you eat it in your mouth, you still want a second piece! Well, you've been cooking this dish for at least ten years? "

Mr. Chen used to have a good family. Although he looks like ordinary people now, he has eaten a lot of delicacies and delicacies.

Mrs. Chen also tasted the taste and praised: "in the past 20 years, the best braised pork ever eaten!"

Zhao Xiangyun smile, some embarrassed, "granddad Chen and grandma Chen flattered me, I just idle in the kitchen. And I don't think the conditions are particularly mature today! "

"What do you say?" Mr. Chen is in a good mood.

Zhao Xiangyun looked serious, "pot and stove! Stewed pork cooked in brown sauce from a local stove or an old iron pan is better than that made on a coal stove if the heat is right! "

After listening to this, Mr. Chen burst out laughing, "not bad, not bad!"

"Granddad Chen, grandma Chen, you should eat it while it's hot. The pig's feet are soft and glutinous." Zhao Xiangyun points to the pig's hoof he made.

The old couple were not polite and began to eat.

Jiang Weimin also joined in. Although he had the intention to ask the two old comrades to eat more, Zhao Xiangyun's food was so delicious that he forgot about it.

At the end of the day, there was only a little soup left on the table.

Mr. Chen has no image to cover his stomach, a smile of satisfaction.

After half an hour's rest, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen.

When they came out again, Mr. Chen, who had been leaning on his chair at the beginning, returned to normal.

He handed Jiang Weimin a contract, which was a long time ago.

"If the deed is signed, the deed will be taken away, and the house will be yours!" Mr. Chen said.

Jiang Weimin took a look at the content of the deed, which said that it was free of charge.

"Master, you..."

Mr. Chen said: "the little girl's craftsmanship is good. According to the agreement, if the old woman and I are satisfied, the house will be given to you for nothing. Now that house is yours!"

"Grandfather Chen..." Zhao Xiangyun opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

On the other hand, Mrs. Chen said, "little girl, we are predestined. Since old Chen said that the house is for you, it is your thing! Don't worry about our two old people who have no money. We are much richer than you think

"But..." Zhao Xiangyun is still hesitant.

"You girl, you are a good cook. How can you work so slowly? We know our own decision, don't worry about it! Worry about whether you can build the house within five years, or I will take it back! " Mr. Chen spoke in a vicious way.

Zhao Xiangyun couldn't help laughing because of Mr. Chen's awkward personality.

Although the old man looks fierce, he is very easy to get along with.

"Grandfather Chen, we are going to the capital tomorrow. When I come back next time, I will definitely come over to cook for you and grandma Chen the first time." Zhao Xiangyun spoke.

"Let's talk about it then! It's getting late. We two old people are going to bed. You should go back quickly and don't delay our rest! "

When Mr. Chen ordered him to leave, Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin didn't want to stay.

After saying goodbye to the two old people, he left his home.

When they left, Mrs. Chen pretended to be angry and glared at him: "don't you like two children? Why do you have to drive people away when you open your mouth? "

Mr. Chen looked up arrogantly and pretended to be indifferent. "Who likes them? How can I like people who only meet once? I don't know what kind of conduct I have yet

"Come on, I don't know whether those two children are good people because of our age and life experience."With a word from Mrs. Chen, Mr. Chen was speechless.

But he didn't want to admit that he liked people who only met once.

So he said, "I have to go to the kitchen to check whether the boy and the little girl are fooling people!"

Mrs. Chen followed him, "go ahead, go ahead. If you can find a little stain, I'll count you excellent!"

When Mrs. Chen went into the kitchen to pour tea, she observed the hygiene of the kitchen. Some of the old dirt she had not cleaned up before had been cleaned up.

She also found two bars of soap and two bags of washing powder in the kitchen cabinet.

Zhao Xiangyun directly took the soap out of the space. Neither Mrs. Chen nor Mr. Chen handled the contents of the basket directly, so they would not know what was in the basket.

Of course, what's more, she didn't prepare soap and wash clothes at first.

Mr. Chen went into the kitchen and came out of the kitchen.

No way. Nothing.

As for Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin, they went to Chen Jun's house while walking.

By the time they go back, it's already dark.

The others had dinner and went to bed.

Chen Jun went to bed late because she was going to go to the capital. When she heard the news, she came out of the kitchen.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin, she immediately asked, "how are you doing? Is Comrade Chen willing to sell it to you? "

Chen Junjun didn't have to ask Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin to buy the house. If old comrade Chen was really not happy, she could still find someone else.

Anyway, hundreds, thousands, even 2000 yuan, there should be many people who want to sell their houses.

As long as the family has a spare house.

Jiang Weimin looks at Zhao Xiangyun, so Zhao Xiangyun has to answer this question.

"No money, free!"

Chen Jun: "ah? Is there such a good thing? "

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