If nothing else happens, the three-roller rolling mill will be ready soon!

We need to talk to Secretary Liu and Factory Manager Yang about this matter.

It’s the first time in China that we really want to do it.

Let’s not talk about honors and so on. So many steel rolling mills across the country are ushering in good times, and even the entire basic processing industry will also usher in good changes.

After handing over the development task of the rolling mill to Chang Mingjie, Yang Xiaotao prepared to go home.

There are still many people waiting at home, and I don’t know how the outing will go today.

Driving back to the entrance of the alley, Yang Xiaotao put the car away, then got out of the car with the pork chops and liquor he took out from the space, and walked to the courtyard on the swept road.

In the middle courtyard, a aunt’s house.

Silly Zhu was playing with the shovel on the stove, and half a chicken was stewed in the pot. This was his harvest today.

I worked as a caterer in the coal factory for three consecutive days, but I served the people above me well. Not only did I gain recognition from my boss, I also became a dedicated cook.

Especially the new Section Chief Gu, with his style, expression, and appetite, he looks like Li Huaide of the steel rolling mill, and he might just end up like a peanut.

But what does this have to do with his foolishness?

He is just a cook, and he will do whatever the leader asks him to do.

Besides, it is more comfortable to work under such people than those who are serious and unreasonable.

The person above eats meat, so he can enjoy some soup.

As for this half of the chicken, the rest is naturally scalded.

"Zhuzhu, it smells so good!"

Qin Huairu ran in from outside the house, immediately walked around the stove, and then reached out to wipe the casserole.

"Don't hold your hands, don't come to me if you get burned!"

Silly Zhu slapped Qin Huairu's hand away, then opened the casserole through the cloth strips, "Look, the serious little cock."

"It's a pity that there are no mushrooms, otherwise all your tongue will end up in your stomach."

Silly Zhu said proudly, and Qin Huairu smiled all over her face, "It doesn't matter what the chef's skills are, it's the same without mushrooms!"

"That's true!"

Silly Zhu said proudly.

"Taste it!"

Seeing Qin Huairu's appearance, Shazhu scooped up some hot water with a spoon and put it to Qin Huairu's mouth. Qin Huairu took a mouthful and said, "Well, it smells so good."

"Yeah, let me tell you, good times are coming for our family again!"

Qin Huairu's eyes widened, "What do you mean?"

"Hey, a section chief came down from this coal yard..."

After Si Zhu finished speaking, Qin Huairu's eyes widened, "Doesn't that mean you can bring lunch boxes again?"

"Shhhh, keep your voice down!"

Silly Zhu stretched his head and looked outside, Qin Huairu lowered her head and pursed her lips and smiled, and then the two of them laughed together.

"Mom, stupid dad!"

"The dumplings at the Dragon Boat Festival smell delicious!"

“Pork and cabbage!”

Two children suddenly ran in at the door. The leader, Xiao Dang, shouted to Silly Zhu and the other two, and then stared at the opened casserole.

When little Sophora japonica talked about pork, she stuck her fingers in her mouth!

"chicken!"

As a child, I subconsciously reached out to get it.

Snapped

Silly Zhu gently patted Xiaodang's hand away, "Don't hold it anymore. I'm just like your mother. How about saying we're biological?"

Qin Huairu smiled after hearing this and said nothing.

Seeing that Xiaodang and Huaihua had their fingers in their mouths, Shazhu could only use chopsticks to pick out a piece of breast meat, blow on it, split it in half, and put it in the two children's mouths.

Regardless of burning their mouths, the two children laughed and started eating chicken.

Forget about eating dumplings at the Dragon Boat Festival.

“They eat dumplings at home, and we also eat chicken at home!”

Silly Zhu smiled, and Qin Huairu on the side quickly prepared bowls and chopsticks to eat when the eldest mother came back.

"By the way, I'll bring a bowl to Jingru!"

Suddenly Silly Zhu spoke, took out the only chicken leg and put it in a bowl, and poured another bowl of soup on it.

Qin Huairu, who was busy at work, was shocked, and then looked at Silly Zhu handing over the hot bowl. He quickly reacted and showed a smile.

"You are still thoughtful!"

"Jingru is in good health, but she needs nutrition!"

"Besides, blood is thicker than water. Their family may not recognize our poor relative, but I, Qin Huairu, always regard her as my sister!"

Shazhu was very pleased after hearing this. Although he had his own little calculations, in the final analysis, Qin Huairu was still kind-hearted!

But it was this kind of kindness that made him feel even more guilty.

"Give it to me, she is the only woman in this family. It's inconvenient for you to be a big man, so I can go!"

"By the way, take two more Wowotou and I'll give them to you together so that you won't be full."

Qin Huairu wiped her hands with a smile on her face, as if she was thinking about Qin Jingru.

Silly Zhu nodded hurriedly, with a look of relief on his face, and he was even more moved in his heart.

Sister Xiao Qin has not changed, she is indeed the softest and nicest person!

Qin Huairu grabbed the good thing with a porcelain bowl, then went out with a smile and walked to the backyard.

Silly Zhu stood at the door and watched him leave.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao walked in carrying a page of pork chops and stared at the pork chops for a while.

There’s a lot of meat on it!

"Bah, I can't kill you if I eat and drink all day long."

Silly Zhu cursed in his heart, watching Yang Xiaotao enter the room, and the lively scene in the room was disgusting.

When did you have a biological son?

Thinking of this, I turned back to the house and started cooking the chicken in the casserole again.

But now that one chicken leg is missing, it feels like half of it is missing.

"We have to find some cabbage! Otherwise there won't be enough food."

On the other side, Qin Huairu saw Yang Xiaotao coming from behind, and also saw the pork chop in his hand, and his teeth crunched loudly in his mouth.

Originally, I felt uncomfortable giving meat to Qin Jingru, and seeing Yang Xiaotao bring back so much meat, I felt even more uncomfortable.

After passing the Moon Gate, I turned around, opened the bowl, and a ball of saliva fell down.

"If you still want to eat chicken, let me eat my saliva!"
Chapter completed!