Zhou Zhengwen did not go to see Qu Yaxin after all.

He has never had that kind of thoughts about Qu Yaxin. What needs to be said has been made clear, and there is no need to see her in person.

On the contrary, it made Yao Zhumei feel uneasy unnecessarily.

By the time we came out of the police station, the snow had stopped, but it was dark.

"Let's go." Yang Weili said.

He drove here to pick up Zhaozhao. It was already dark now. He couldn't go back tonight and had to stay at the chicken farm.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and Yang Weili came here this time to bring a lot of New Year gifts to his father-in-law.

Correspondingly, when I went back, I also got a cart full of people as a return gift.

Zhoushui County is close to the Qinling Mountains and has a lot of mountain products.

Back in the provincial capital, Xu Guizhi was stunned when he saw this car of mountain goods, "My parents are so polite."

Even though their family was in the provincial capital, Yang Quanting was also a person of high status, but it was not easy to get so many mountain goods.

It can be seen that it is also done with care.

Before the New Year, I was very busy every day, steaming steamed buns, braised pork, croquettes...

My sister-in-law Zhao Yongmei is very handy and can cook a lot on the stove.

However, Zhou Zhaozhao has experience in fried chicken restaurants, and the croquettes are also particularly delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

As soon as the cooking was done, several young people from the family came over, and they all looked at Zhou Zhaozhao eagerly.

"Let's go eat." Zhou Zhaozhao filled some bowls for them, "There will be fried chicken soon."

The meatballs need to be fried again in the pan to get crispy, but the little guys can't wait.

Holding the bowl and running outside.

Sitting on the stone pier in front of my house and eating, I soon attracted some friends, "Jia Mo, what are you eating? Why does it taste so good?"

"My little aunt made croquettes." Yang Jiamo picked up a meatball and put it in his mouth. He could hear the sound of the meatball being bitten into pieces. "It's delicious."

The children watching all swallowed their saliva.

"My aunt is going to fry fried chicken for us in a while." Yang Jiamo continued to show off, "It's just like what you eat at Grandpa Ken's."

"You're bragging," Tao Xiaobao said, "It's impossible to taste as good as Grandpa Ken's."

Yang Jiamo rolled his eyes and could only say that it was terrible to be ignorant.

The fried chicken that his aunt brought back last time was delicious. He thought he bought it at Grandpa Ken, but his aunt actually said it wasn't.

He also said that he would cook fried chicken for them during the Chinese New Year.

Now, isn’t it just the New Year?

The fried chicken pieces are already marinated.

The little aunt said she was afraid that the chicken bones would get stuck on them, so she asked the uncle to remove all the bones.

When I think about the meatballs being so delicious, the fried chicken nuggets are even better.

"Can I try one of your croquettes?" a little boy said.

"Here." Yang Jiamo pinched one for him generously and distributed it to several other friends.

"Where's mine?" Tao Xiaobao asked.

"You said my aunt's fried chicken is not delicious, so I won't let you eat the croquettes she made." Yang Jiamo said.

When Tao Xiaobao saw the other children enjoying their food, he burst into tears.

Crying and running home.

As a result, I bumped into someone at the intersection and said, "Little aunt, woo woo woo..."

"What's wrong?" Tao Anyi pulled her nephew and asked, "Who bullied you?"

"Yang Jiamo, the fried balls made by Yang Jiamo's little aunt are delicious, but he won't let me eat them." Tao Xiaobao cried aggrievedly.

Yang Jiamo’s little aunt?

Isn’t that Zhou Zhaozhao?

Tao Anyi's face suddenly turned cold.

Ever since Zhou Zhaozhao came to the provincial capital, she has become a joke in the entire compound.

The image of a beautiful girl who used to be aloof and beautiful suddenly collapsed. The person who used to be a good daughter-in-law candidate has now become a slut.

How high I stood before, now it hurts to fall down.

During this period, she tried to minimize her presence and rarely even returned to the compound.

But Zhou Zhaozhao seemed to be against her.

Originally, everyone was no longer so enthusiastic about her affairs, but the two of them had a grand wedding ceremony at the end of the year.

She was pulled out again to compare with Zhou Zhaozhao.

Say anything.

But they all have the same tone, that is, thanks to Yang Weili for not marrying her, look at how good Zhou Zhaozhao is.

how good

What a shit!

These people always praise the high and disdain the low, which is simply because the Yang family is now in power. Yang Weili heard that he had made meritorious deeds again this time, and the notice of promotion came out after the New Year.

Those people will definitely talk about it again by then.

"What are the delicious croquettes from Laoshizi?" Tao Anyi said angrily, "I'll take you to eat Grandpa Ken in the afternoon."

"The fried chicken burger is much better than this."

"But...but Yang Jiamo said that his aunt's fried chicken is more delicious than Grandpa Ken's." Tao Xiaobao cried.

"He also said that his uncle had removed the chicken bones last night because he was afraid that someone would get stuck."

"Stop crying." Tao Anyi said angrily, "Little aunt, little aunt, if you cry again, I won't take you there."

Tao Xiaobao was frightened.

Seeing Tao Anyi's twisted face, Tao Xiaobao was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

She hiccupped and looked at Tao Xinyi, "Little aunt, don't be angry. I'm going to beg Yang Jiamo to give me fried chicken."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away without waiting for Tao Anyi to speak again.

My aunt is so terrible.

He would rather beg Yang Jiamo than eat Grandpa Ken with Tao Anyi.

Moreover, he wanted to see if Aunt Yang Jiamo's fried chicken was delicious?

Tao Anyi, "..."

This naughty kid was so angry that she wanted to take him back and give him a good beating.

He kept walking forward with a gloomy face, and then he heard someone say, "Whose house is blowing up something? It smells so good."

Tao Anyi, "..."

Is it impossible to get over this matter?

"It's the little daughter-in-law of Weili's family who is frying meatballs." Neighbor Aunt Wang said with a smile, "My little grandson just came back and said, I want to ask how on earth she did it? Make my picky little grandson greedy. It’s like that.”

"Fried meatballs? That takes a lot of oil, right?" Tao Anyi's mother said sourly, "Isn't this new daughter-in-law from the countryside? She doesn't know how to save at all."

"Then you don't know," Aunt Wang said with a frown, "That girl is from the countryside, but her family is already rich."

"Moreover, I brought a cart full of new year's goods to the Yang family two days ago."

Tsk tsk...those mountain bastards make people jealous, and they can't be bought with money.

"It's great to be rich." Tao Anyi's mother rolled her eyes, "Only the policies have been good in the past few years. If only a few years ago..."

Then you can't be taken out to parade?

Aunt Wang didn't answer her words anymore. Knowing that they were not dealing with the Yang family, she glanced at Tao Anyi and said, "Anyi is back? Let's talk."

After that, he went to find his grandson.

As for asking Zhou Zhaozhao how to make fried chicken, it is definitely not appropriate as they are cooking at the moment.

"Bah..." Tao Anyi's mother said angrily, "a bunch of villains."

He glanced at Tao Anyi again, "How was the blind date today?"

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