"Jiangcheng, all women are sitting at this table. Would you like to sit at the men's table? It would be convenient to drink later." Zhao Xiulan suggested.
There were women and children sitting on a table, and Jiang Cheng came over, looking strange.
In fact, there are not many women in the project department. They are all family members of **** men, adding up to about seven or eight.
In addition to the children, there were about ten people at the table.
A man in Jiangcheng, sitting on this table, looks very abrupt.
Jiang Cheng was not willing to leave.
The thought of having to eat separately from my daughter-in-law made me sad.
"Xiulan, I don't drink, I don't like to drink, I'll just eat at the table with you, it's alright, right?
Can you not let me go to another table, I just want to eat at the same table with you! "Jiang Cheng said with a pitiful expression for fear of being driven away by Zhao Xiulan.
Seeing Jiang Cheng's pitiful eyes, Zhao Xiulan had no choice but to say, "Okay, then you can eat here!"
Seeing Zhao Xiulan agree, Jiang Cheng laughed like a child.
When the women at the same table saw it, they all lowered their heads and laughed.
I usually see women entangled in men, like Jiang Cheng, who entangles women, and not many are tired of being around women.
Everyone knows that Jiang Cheng loves his daughter-in-law. If nothing else, in the entire project department, there are not many men who can wash dishes and clothes like Jiang Cheng.
Most men feel that housework is something women should do.
Only Jiang Cheng would take the initiative to help share the burden.
It is every woman's dream to be able to marry a man who loves her daughter-in-law like this.
Jiang Cheng is a good man, and Zhao Xiulan is not bad either.
He looks beautiful, and his cooking skills are so good. Anyway, two people together are the best.
Soon, the cook in the cafeteria prepared the meal and brought it over.
There are vegetarian dishes, meat dishes, and wine, and everyone sat down to eat in a lively, very satisfied manner.
For so long, everyone has eaten whole grains, and it is rare to eat meat.
If it weren't for the Chinese New Year, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to eat.
The New Year's Eve dinner here in the project department is not bad, with a lot of meat and vegetables, even better than what they used to eat at home.
"Xiulan, you didn't eat much at noon, so you can eat more at night. We have to stay together for a long time, and we have to cook for a long time. If we eat less, we will be hungry in the second half of the night, so we must eat more. That way, you won't be hungry when you're old."
Jiang Cheng said, took the food directly, put it in Zhao Xiulan's bowl, and told Zhao Xiulan to eat more.
"Well, I know."
Zhao Xiulan nodded and ate the dishes that Jiang Cheng gave her.
"Xiulan, this beef is also delicious and fragrant." Jiang Cheng said, grabbed a few pieces of beef, and the fans went to Zhao Xiulan's bowl.
There is not much beef, and there are so many people on the table that everyone has to eat it. It is not good for one person to eat too much.
The vermicelli is soaked in the taste of beef, and it is also delicious.
The green vegetables in it are also delicious. In short, no matter what kind of dish, as long as it is cooked with meat, the taste will be improved by several grades.
“And this is delicious too”
Zhao Xiulan didn't eat as fast as Jiang Cheng gave her, and before she knew it, Zhao Xiulan's bowl was piled up with hills.
Seeing that Jiang Cheng was going to continue to serve her dishes, he hurriedly stopped him and said, "Jiang Cheng, don't take it anymore, so many dishes are already enough to eat, if you add them to me, I won't be able to eat them."
Zhao Xiulan's bowl is not big. From Jiang Cheng's point of view, he doesn't have many dishes. Alas, the little wife's appetite is too small, and she can't even eat such a thing.