With some home-cooked dishes and these meat dishes, a large table of sumptuous meals can be prepared.
After a while, the smell of food came out of Lao Zhao's kitchen.
Even the officials who were used to delivering news in big scenes sniffed hard when they smelled the aroma of vegetables in Lao Zhao's yard, eager to wait for the meal.
On the other side, Zhao Ping'er returned to the house angrily.
As soon as he saw the displeasure on Zhao Ping'er's face, Qin Yuan asked softly, "Ping'er, what's wrong with you? You look a little unhappy. Did something happen?"
Zhao Ping'er curled her lips and said to Qin Yuan truthfully, "Zhao Yun'er really went to the old Zhao's house to cook for them. The two of us were left to dry at noon. Brother Yuan, wait a minute. What shall we eat?"
Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment, then said softly, "It's okay, just make do with whatever you want, Ping'er, I'll eat whatever you make for me, I'm not picky!"
After hearing Qin Yuan's words, Zhao Ping'er felt much better.
If Qin Yuan insists that he only wants to eat the food cooked by Zhao Yuner, then there is really nothing she can do.
But when she thought of what Zhao Yun'er said just now, Zhao Ping'er said to Qin Yuan, "Brother Yuan... we may have to move out in a few days. That bitch Zhao Yun'er is looking for someone else!"
Qin Yuan comforted, "It's okay! Ping'er, after we buy the house in Yangcheng, we can move there. Anyway, my injury is almost healed, so I don't need to stay here to recuperate."
"Hmm... Brother Yuan, are your injuries really healed? Do you feel any discomfort?" Zhao Ping'er asked with concern.
"It's okay. It's almost fine now. I can even get out of bed and move around!"
Ping'er, you have been by my side for such a long time and you have seen me slowly getting better. "
"Yeah!" Zhao Ping'er nodded heavily.
In fact, Qin Yuan was able to get out of bed and move around some time ago, but Zhao Ping'er was worried about Qin Yuan's condition, so she told Qin Yuan to lie on the bed more and not get up and move around casually.
Only in this way can Qin Yuan's injury heal more completely.
Otherwise, if you just come down and move around, who knows if the bumps will make the wound more serious.
"Ping'er, thank you for being by my side and taking care of me during this time.
I see all your dedication to me, and I will treat you well in the future and will never let you down. "
Qin Yuan looked at Zhao Ping'er with affection, but his disgusting attitude toward Zhao Ping'er a few months ago was completely different.
Zhao Ping'er smiled shyly, "It's okay, Brother Yuan. I'm willing to do anything for you. Don't say thank you to me, because I'm willing to do it."
"Yeah! In fact, it's better to leave here. Let's move to Yangcheng earlier and live a better life!"
"Yes, we will live in Yangcheng from now on. It will be much more convenient than living in this remote place in the countryside!"
"Yes, the countryside is not as prosperous as Yangcheng after all. From now on, it will be more convenient for us to eat, drink, and buy whatever we want in Yangcheng!"
"Brother Yuan... my face is itchy. The doctor said it's okay if it's itchy. After washing the things on it, I'm going to wash my face right now!"
Zhao Ping'er suddenly felt itching on her face and told Qin Yuanda.
The stuff she put on her face was the last medicine the doctor prescribed.
Once the stuff on her face is washed off, her face will basically be healed.
(End of chapter)