There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Talking about the child, he became sad again. Zhen Jiabao bent down and patted his little shoulder, and promised earnestly: "Okay, sister promises that you will seriously repair the house for you, and you also promise sister, trust us."

Shin nodded seriously: "Well, I will definitely listen to my sister. In the future, I will also be a useful person to go to An's to find my sister, and do good things with my sister."

Doing good deeds... Zhen Jiabao suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. It turned out that this child regarded himself as a person who specialized in doing good deeds.

Suddenly remembering that Anderson did good deeds just to gain fame, Zhen Jiabao felt that he was no different from Anderson before.

But this feeling is really good... After Zhen Jiabao coaxed Shin back to the tent to sleep, he looked at the night and smiled silently.

Standing aside, Shen Feiyu looked at Zhen Jiabao smiling happily, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, "I seem to know why Anderson agreed with you to come over, after all, he succeeded in making his reputation a reality with only a few words." We went out, obviously we have just arrived here, and we haven’t done anything yet.”

Zhen Jiabao heard the sour taste in Shen Feiyu's words, and immediately widened his eyes: "Isn't it because of Anderson that I completed the task satisfactorily? You are always worried that the person above will find an excuse to embarrass him with this matter, Then I will first let these affected people remember An's benefits, what a simple truth."

Zhen Jiabao shook the mango in front of Shen Feiyu's eyes: "And I still have fruit to eat if I do this, it's useless for you to be envious."

Shen Feiyu watched Zhen Jiabao playing tricks in front of him, and could only hold her arm helplessly: "I'm getting carried away again... don't you know it's easy to fall here? You walk slowly..."

The voices of the two people talking were dissipated in the cool night wind, and the starlight sprinkled a silver glow on the path that had returned to silence.

Only the faint sound of breathing could be heard from the tents full of tents beside the path, and the torches lighted to prevent mosquitoes, snakes and ants occasionally made a few beeping sounds, which were the sound of small insects in the cracks of the wood being burned by the flames.

Everything seemed very peaceful.

When Zhen Jiabao woke up the next morning, he saw that Shen Feiyu was still sleeping on the recliner - the conditions here are really limited, and Shen Feiyu can't continue to let Shen Feiyu lay the floor on the floor like in the manor. Fortunately, yesterday the driver was making preparations. When the two lived together, the other party deliberately installed a recliner in the room considering Zhen Jiabao's preferences.

However, the reclining chair is of course not as comfortable as a decent bed. Although there are two full layers of quilts on the reclining chair, Shen Feiyu still can't sleep peacefully that night.

Seeing Shen Feiyu lying on the deck chair, Zhen Jiabao frowned tightly even in his sleep, knowing that he had a bad night, but he felt comfortable all over, feeling a little guilty for no reason.

The mangoes he got from the child yesterday were still on the pillow. Zhen Jiabao took the mangoes in his hands and looked at them before going outside to fetch water to wash up, but when he walked to the tent, he heard the noise coming from outside.

When Zhen Jiabao and Shen Feiyu came yesterday, they drove lightly, and the truck that Anderson arranged to pull food and some daily necessities followed slowly. After all, the weight of the truck was astonishing. You still need to be careful when walking in the area.

And now the porridge is being distributed outside, and the food sent by JOY in person is all polished rice. When cooking the porridge, a lot of ingredients such as wild vegetables are added to it, and there is even a pile of frozen chicken breasts specially pulled over. The meat was also torn into thin shreds and added in, which tasted extra sweet.

After Zhen Jiabao washed his face, he didn't wake Shen Feiyu up, and walked to the porridge kitchen without waking up. He was also happy to see the victims drinking happily with their bowls.

With great interest, even Zhen Jiabao joined in the fun, inserting a bowl into the crowd, thinking of begging for a bowl of porridge with JOY.

As soon as JOY saw Zhen Jiabao queuing in the crowd with a smile on her face, she ran over in fear and trepidation, and said in a panic, "Oh, my lady, you can take care of your body... why are you standing here holding a bowl Woolen cloth?"

Subconsciously, JOY wants to tell Zhen Jiabao that this is something she can drink, but since there are still many victims waiting to drink porridge at the scene, JOY can only keep serious: "These porridges are all for the victims to drink , why are you joining in the fun when you come to disaster relief?"

After all, when Anderson sent him here, in addition to asking him to escort the relief supplies, he also asked him to bring a cook and a bunch of ingredients for her to cook.

Now the chef should have stewed the bird's nest and sent it to Zhen Jiabao's tent—JOY really didn't expect her to wake up so early today, and scolded herself countless times for not being rigorous in doing things.

Before Zhen Jiabao had time to react, the other disaster victims in the team who were waiting to drink porridge began to chatter: "Are you the lady of this An's enterprise? President An sent you to preside over the disaster relief this time? We are really I don't know how to thank you..."

A tall and thick man lined up behind Zhen Jiabao, his eyes widened and he said in a rough voice, the simple and honest smile on his face did not match his strong body.

"You are the beautiful sister that shin kept talking to us this morning, right? This child has been talking about you since he opened his eyes today. We thought it was him dreaming about it, but we didn't expect that there was really someone like you. Such a good-looking and kind fairy girl as he said came to help us, we really want to thank President An very much."

"Yes, yes, you rushed over not long after we were suffering, and I heard from Shin that Miss came over overnight, how kind..."

Zhen Jiabao blushed when he was praised in the crowd, and just now he wanted to argue with JOY for a bowl of porridge, but now he is so praised that he can't wait to put the bowl down and run away.

"Everyone is really polite. I also came here under Anderson's order. All the disaster relief materials were prepared by Anderson. Now he is also actively raising enough money in the company to rebuild everyone's homes. Please rest assured."

Of course, Zhen Jiabao would not let go of this opportunity to increase his favorability, and took advantage of this opportunity to praise Anderson's name in the crowd, and successfully won everyone's approval.

Zhen Jiabao managed to escape from the grateful crowd, but was dragged aside by Joy.

"Miss, Anderson has told me a long time ago that your three meals a day are prepared by the cook I specially brought here and sent to your tent every day. How can you eat the same food as the disaster victims? Your identity precious……"

With half a bowl of porridge in Zhen Jiabao's hand, his head was about to grow, so why can't he just drink a bowl of porridge among the refugees?It's too embarrassing for her to be a young lady.

"Why can't I drink this porridge? Could it be that you added something that shouldn't be added when cooking the porridge? Or did you wash the pesticide off the leaves?"

Zhen Jiabao questioned Joy suspiciously, the aroma of the bowl of porridge in his hand lingered in the tip of his nose, and his stomach rumbled.

JOY was embarrassed for a moment and said: "This... how could we do such a thing to fool the victims? But the quick-frozen chicken breast used for porridge is a critical product, but it is guaranteed that it has not expired - and our demand is so high every day , It is absolutely impossible to save today's ingredients for tomorrow."

What JOY said was the truth. Although Anderson was indeed worried about the relief funds, he must try his best to save where he could save, but as long as they were not crazy, they would not think about the disaster relief supplies for the victims.

Such borderline balls as critical chicken breasts can still be regarded as qualified. After all, even if they are caught at that time, they can be covered up by the fact that they have not expired, but if they make mistakes in other places and are discovered, it will be terrible.

So even JOY can drink two mouthfuls of this porridge. In all fairness, even if the chef brought out from the manor cooks this kind of unskilled porridge, it is quite delicious. JOY, who is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, will not dislike it.

But Zhen Jiabao is different. JOY takes Anderson's attention to Zhen Jiabao in his eyes, especially after Zhen Jiabao passed Anderson's test last time, he loves Zhen Jiabao even more. As long as he dares to neglect Zhen Jiabao a little today, tomorrow You can pack up your things directly in front of Anderson and get out.

But Zhen Jiabao didn't think so, after hearing from JOY that there was nothing wrong with the porridge except the chicken breast, he took a sip casually.

"Hmm... the taste is actually not bad, keep it up in the future!"

Zhen Jiabao finished the half bowl of porridge in two or three mouthfuls, then put the remaining empty bowl on the side table, patted JOY on the shoulder, and walked leisurely towards his tent.

Just now JOY seemed to say that the chef had already brought his share of breakfast to the tent, and it should be still cold when he goes back... Zhen Jiabao pouted while walking on the road, just now he was embarrassed to scoop up more among the disaster victims who praised him. Porridge, what hunger can a small half bowl drink?

I have to go back and eat more... Zhen Jiabao touched his belly, and suddenly felt that since he was pregnant, he seemed to have eaten more than before.

After returning to the tent, he saw that Shen Feiyu had already packed up and was eating breakfast. It was not surprising to see Zhen Jiabao open the curtain and walk in.

"I heard that you went to grab food from the victims just now? You really have the patience to grab food from people's mouths."

Shen Feiyu talked to Zhen Jiabao indifferently, and ate the plate of green tea cakes in front of him with relish.

Zhen Jiabao knew that Shen Feiyu was complaining that he didn't eat the carefully prepared breakfast and insisted on going out to have a big pot meal with the victims, so he didn't care about his attitude.

"I always have to think about Anderson's reputation. If the food during the disaster relief is not satisfactory, it will be useless to do more in other places. After all, three meals a day are the most important for people."

Zhen Jiabao found excuses for his behavior, and then took up his share of bird's nest to test the temperature expressionlessly.

Fortunately, it's warm.

Zhen Jiabao squinted his eyes happily after scooping up a spoonful of bird's nest and putting it into his mouth. The bird's nest was stewed with sweet milk, and it was extremely smooth after the mouth.

"Then inspector, what is the result of your supervision?" Shen Feiyu didn't listen to Zhen Jiabaowei Guangzheng's speech at all, and dealt with it casually.

"The people sent by Anderson are still very careful in terms of three meals a day, but this is not enough. The most important thing now is to rebuild the house-I have an idea now, and I don't know if it can be done."

Zhen Jiabao spoke to Shen Feiyu in a calm tone, while recalling the question that Anderson asked during the test, as well as his own answer at that time.

Zhen Jiabao remembered that Anderson seemed quite satisfied with his answer at that time, but could this typhoon disaster be an opportunity to realize this idea?