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Chapter 125

Hearing Yang Qingzhi's hurried and panicked voice, Ge Chunhua was suddenly amused, but she also knew that her husband was not the kind of person who would panic. With his voice, he probably had something good to tell her.

"Don't worry, be careful not to fall, you picked up money today? So happy." For these two couples, they both helped each other in times of adversity, and they didn't have the greasy crookedness that is common to young couples. Jokes also show that Ge Chunhua's character is actually quite playful.

It was in sharp contrast to the dull Yang Qingzhi. After listening to Ge Chunhua's words, Yang Qingzhi calmed down a bit, but his steps were not slow. He walked a few steps quickly and was already in front of Ge Chunhua.

At this moment, Yang Qingzhi showed Ge Chunhua the thermos and an earthen jar in his hand: "Look, what am I bringing back for you?"

"What? This thing looks like Huang Chengcheng, did you buy ginger juice?" Ge Chunhua was not used to the taste of ginger juice, so he didn't know what made Yang Qingzhi so happy.She murmured in her heart that if it was really ginger juice, she could only hold her nose and drink it, and she couldn't let Yang Qingzhi's kindness go to waste.

Ge Chunhua knows what kind of character his husband is. He is so happy, if she doesn't give him affirmation, although it doesn't show on the face, he will be disappointed for a long time.

"Look at what you said, how could I bring ginger juice, you don't like the taste of ginger juice, I don't know." Yang Qingzhi smiled and went to the kitchen to find a bowl, saying it was the kitchen, but it was actually left by the landlord. In the utility room below, except for some waste materials such as wooden frames left by the landlord, they used bricks to build a simple kitchen.

Yang Qingzhi took out a rice bowl from the kitchen with ease, then quickly found an iron spoon, and then slipped over to pour it out for Ge Chunhua.

"It smells so good." Ge Chunhua smelled the tangy fragrance the moment Yang Qingzhi opened the bag, and her eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The smell of chicken soup that filled the room made Ge Chunhua's stomach, which had been withered these days, couldn't help but wriggle. Ge Chunhua even felt that she heard her stomach growling. She glanced at Yang Qingzhi subconsciously: "Where...are you from?"

Their family's economic conditions made them even reluctant to buy some pig offal from the pork stall. How could they be willing to spend money to buy such a good old hen for stewing soup.

No need to think about it, Yang Qingzhi must have gone through someone's door to get this bowl of chicken soup.

As a result, Yang Qingzhi accidentally slapped himself on the forehead again. He was too busy to touch the bowl in front of Ge Chunhua, and then hurried back to the kitchen, bringing back the thermos, which still had half a pot of chicken soup in it.

After swaying for a while, Yang Qingzhi's face was filled with a happy smile: "Drink it quickly, while it's hot. If you wait and reheat it, it won't be as delicious as it is now."

"You drink it too, but where did you get it?" Ge Chunhua subconsciously asked Yang Qingzhi to drink it too, but she was still thinking about where she got the chicken soup from.

Yang Qingzhi sweated for a while. His wife's determination to break the casserole and ask the end made it difficult for him to hide it: "Chen Mo and his sister made it, and they insisted that they would bring you a bowl, so I brought it back after thinking about it." , Haven’t you eaten meat for a long time? I think I’ll help Xiao Chen with some work in two days, and I can return these chickens to them when I have money next time.”

"You are stupid, Xiao Chen took care of us specially, you took the money back in a hurry, didn't you make it clear that you don't want to have anything to do with him?" Ge Chunhua couldn't help sighing to his dull husband, she I don't know how Yang Qingzhi's brain grew.

However, Chen Mo even thought about these little things about their husband and wife, which made Ge Chunhua's heart warm. This shows that Chen Mo's sister and brother are very good people, and the two of them can meet such a good pair of sisters. Brother, what luck.

"Let's drink quickly, don't delay here." Yang Qingzhi said quickly, he didn't think about anything else, anyway, he would do what his wife said.

Ge Chunhua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing that Yang Qingzhi had already said that, she could only nod helplessly. She didn't want to get entangled with Yang Qingzhi on this matter. Anyway, Yang Qingzhi had already said that, and Chen Mo probably already said that. Talked to him.

"This chicken is stewed so crispy and rotten to the bone, and it is a good old hen. Our family will bring them some special products next time. Don't rush to give them money. They don't care about our money." Ge Chunhua Pat Yang Qingzhi on the head, telling him not to make random decisions over there.

Listening to Ge Chunhua's words, Yang Qingzhi laughed. Ge Chunhua's figure actually looks like a gourd for a strong man in his thirties, but when the two husband and wife are together and share a pot of chicken soup, they look warm and happy, incomparably harmonious.

This pot of chicken soup, the oil stains floating on it, for people from well-off families, may have to deliberately remove it, so as not to affect their health.

However, Yang Qingzhi and Ge Chunhua were very careful and respectful to each other, hoping to let the other drink more.

These are rare oil flowers for them, but in the end Yang Qingzhi succeeded, and he forced Ge Chunhua to drink it no matter what, otherwise the meaning he brought back would be lost.

Ge Chunhua was helpless. Since Yang Qingzhi said so, she pursed her lips and drank the hot chicken soup in small sips. A mouthful of oil entered her stomach, infiltrating her stomach, which had been withered these days, and her body gradually There is a soul.

"Sister Chen's craftsmanship is really amazing. This bowl of chicken soup is even better than the chef's stew I had at the wedding banquet in the village." When Ge Chunhua put down the bowl, he couldn't stop feeling emotional.

As soon as her words fell, Yang Qingzhi was in a hurry to pour out the remaining chicken soup in the thermos and put it directly in Ge Chunhua's bowl. He stared at Ge Chunhua with his big eyes and urged repeatedly: "Hurry up, eat this chicken leg." But Xiao Chen’s sister specifically asked me to keep an eye on your food.”

"You..." Ge Chunhua was angry, she had agreed to drink the bowl of chicken soup just now, but she didn't expect the same reason for the chicken legs.

Facing Yang Qingzhi's bull-eyed eyes, Ge Chunhua gave up resisting, a smile appeared on Yuanyuan's face, and he lowered his head and ate the big chicken leg slowly.

Chen Youji really has a heart, the mushrooms are soaked in juice, and the juice overflows in his mouth as soon as he bites it. I vaguely feel that my body is getting better.

(End of this chapter)