Zhao Yun'er said, "Auntie, I haven't said I'm not willing yet.
But if I go to help cook the food, there is no one in the family who can cook, so I have to take my parents and Doudou Tianfu Tianan to eat together... "
Otherwise, they would have to set up a separate stove in the third room to cook a meal at noon, which would be troublesome.
Liang Jinqiao is now pregnant and cannot do much work.
Mu Xin, on the other hand, went to help Mulan's family with work.
After hearing this, Feng Changxia quickly nodded in agreement and said, "Don't worry! Girl Yun'er, if you go over to cook, your whole family will definitely follow you.
Even if you don't go to the kitchen to cook, you will definitely be called to come over for such a big happy event. "
Zhao Yun'er then nodded, "Yeah, aunt, that's fine. I'll help cook the lunch meal."
After hearing this, Feng Changxia immediately smiled and said a few words of gratitude to Zhao Yun'er, "Girl Yun'er, thank you so much.
Only your good skills can support our old Zhao family!
Auntie will remember your help this time. If you need help next time, Auntie will definitely help you! "
When it comes to talking skills, no one can really say anything about Feng Changxia.
It's very beautiful to say it, but whether it can be done is another matter.
At least according to Zhao Yun'er's understanding of Feng Changxia, Feng Changxia is just a talker, and there are still very few people who really help.
Zhao Yun'er doesn't like to care about these aspects. Now that she has decided to help the chef, she will definitely not expect Feng Changxia to repay this kindness later.
"Then let's go now!" Zhao Yuner greeted.
It's almost noon at this point, so it's time to prepare for cooking.
If we cook a few more dishes, we will have to work for a long time, and we can't delay, so we have to hurry over to Lao Zhao's house and start working early.
Feng Changxia nodded heavily and responded, "Yeah, let's go, let's go!"
"Zhao Yun'er!" Zhao Ping'er's voice suddenly came from behind.
Zhao Yun'er turned around and asked lightly, "What are you doing?"
"Now that you're gone, what will Brother Yuan and I have for lunch?" Zhao Ping'er said with a little dissatisfaction in her tone.
The other people in the third room can go to Lao Zhao's house to eat, but he and Qin Yuan cannot.
Because of Zhao Xinhui's incident, Zhao Ping'er and Huo Chunhua were incompatible and could not meet.
If Zhao Ping'er and Qin Yuan also went to Lao Zhao's house for lunch, Huo Chunhua would definitely drive them out with a knife.
In this case, they naturally wouldn't bother themselves and go there.
At this time, Feng Changxia also turned her head and looked at Zhao Ping'er, feeling very unhappy.
After finally successfully persuading Zhao Yun'er to come over and take charge of the kitchen, how could it be possible for Zhao Ping'er to come over and stir up trouble.
When she saw Zhao Ping'er's face, Feng Changxia was startled, as if she had seen a ghost.
At this time, Zhao Ping'er's face was covered with a layer of green concoction, and her whole face looked very scary.
The first reaction in Feng Changxia's mind was that Zhao Ping'er was too ugly. The second reaction was that ugly people often cause mischief, and she was so ugly that she came out for a walk.
Zhao Yun'er curled up her lips and replied lightly, "You're so good at it, you won't burn yourself? Are you just counting on others?"
"I can't... The cooking is not as delicious as yours. Brother Yuan can't get used to it..."
(End of chapter)