Chapter 783： Thank you 1

She is more diligent now, and takes the initiative to take over the cooking work. She will be able to get a bite to eat by doing more later.

If she doesn't cook, she will definitely not eat a bite of it.

She hadn't eaten last night, and if she didn't eat this breakfast, she wouldn't be able to hold on at all.

Seeing that Li Lijuan was busy, Zhao Xiulan was very surprised. This woman actually came back, and she didn't know what to do when she came back?

Zhao Xiulan sneered and asked Li Lijuan, "Life in this city is so good, why are you willing to run back?"

Li Lijuan heard that Zhao Xiulan was deliberately saying the opposite, her face was a little ugly and she said, "What's the matter with you? Does it have anything to do with you when I come back?"

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me, you are coming to my house, can't I ask a few questions?" Zhao Xiulan said rudely.

Li Lijuan wanted to retort, but what Zhao Xiulan said was right. This is Zhao Xiulan's home, and it has nothing to do with her. She quarreled with Zhao Xiulan, and Zhao Weiguo had to drive away if she was not driven away by Zhao Xiulan.

Li Lijuan thought about it, she couldn't offend Zhao Xiulan anyway, so she didn't say anything.

"I'm too lazy to tell you."

Li Lijuan snorted and continued cooking.

Li Lijuan's reaction surprised Zhao Xiulan, this woman actually swallowed her anger and stopped talking.

It stands to reason that this should not be Li Lijuan's style.

Since Li Lijuan had Song Wenbing as the object, her nose was almost upturned.

Why are you willing to swallow your voice now?

Thinking about it again, there is no reason for Li Lijuan to come back alone?

Li Lijuan is completely different from before her marriage, she is not as energetic as before.

The only thing that can be explained is that Li Lijuan must have been unhappy at her husband's house. If Song Wenbing treats Li Lijuan so well, with Li Lijuan's character, it would be strange to be able to come back.

Thinking of Li Lijuan's unsatisfactory life at her husband's house, Zhao Xiulan's mood inexplicably became very happy.

This woman, in her dreams, wanted to marry into the city, and she couldn't see clearly when she was looking for a partner. As long as she was a city person, she didn't care about anything else, and she would get married in a daze.

Thinking of Li Lijuan's proud show before, at this moment, it's really enough to slap her face.

Li Lijuan didn't make a fuss, and Zhao Xiulan didn't bother to trouble her.

When Li Lijuan was busy, Zhao Xiulan also prepared a few more dishes, cut a plate of salted duck eggs, fried a plate of scrambled eggs with green peppers, and a plate of hot and sour shredded potatoes, which were the most suitable for porridge.

Meimei finished her breakfast, and after a while, a guest came to the house.

The guests came here in cars. These days, there are only a handful of people who can take cars.

"Excuse me, is this Comrade Zhao Xiulan's house?" It was a man who got out of the car with a lot of things in his hands. A young man followed behind him, with a lot of things in his hands.

The man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looked very gentle, probably in his thirties.

Seeing that the person came to find her, Zhao Xiulan came out of the room and asked curiously, "I am Zhao Xiulan, this is my home, may I ask you who is?"

"Hello, my name is Shen Jiacheng." The man introduced himself, and then explained, "Comrade Zhao Xiulan, I am here today to thank you."

"You came to thank me?"

Zhao Xiulan was stunned for a while, then looked at Shen Jiacheng with some puzzlement and asked.

She doesn't know this person, how can she thank her?

Zhao Xiulan couldn't react in her mind for a while.