Food: The super chef just wants to set up a stall leisurely

After eating and drinking, everyone was still in good spirits. At Yunyun's suggestion, everyone joined in the card game.

Now Zhao Xiaojing finally understood what it meant to tear down a black shop.

Originally, the cards were played by different camps, but after Wen Jie Ling made a big fuss and put all of Zhao Xiaojing's cards in play and took control of all the cards of the Wen family, it was forced to be played like a camp game.

Wen Jieling is in one camp, the four members of the Wen family are in one camp, and the camp of Zhao Xiaojing is caught in the middle and dares not move, being repeatedly let go by both sides.

The two camps of Wen Jie Ling and the four members of the Wen family were confronting each other with swords drawn. Zhao Xiaojing developed freely in the melee and no one could stop her.

The result of the fight was that Wen Jie Ling's face was covered with pieces of paper, with no empty space left on his face. Each of the four members of the Wen family also had several pieces of paper stuck on their faces, and the total number was almost the same as Wen Jie Ling's. However, Zhao Xiaojing only had two pieces of paper stuck on each of her left and right sides, looking refreshing.

"Hehe, this black shop has finally been destroyed by me today!"

Wen Jie Ling had a smug look on his face. When he opened his mouth to speak, the pieces of paper on his entire face moved along with it. While he was talking, he had to blow away the piece of paper that was about to fall into his mouth.

"Little mosquito, you didn't get what you deserved. You can't even see with your eyes."

"Why are you so silly? You are not the winner."

Fan Guiying and Yunyun responded with disdain.

"Look at my idol's clean face, and then look at your invisible face covered with paper in the black shop. This is all my masterpiece. Isn't this my win?"

Wen Jie Ling looked proud.

"Come, look here!"

Wen Yulan shouted, and a group of people turned their heads to look over there. In an instant, the sound of shutter clicks rang out.

In the photo, Wen Yulan is smiling with her face covered with paper slips, holding up her phone and looking at the camera; Uncle Wen’s eyes are so crooked that they can’t be seen, and the paper slips on both sides of his long eyebrows are flying in the air; Old Lady Fan rolls her eyes due to the flying paper slips, and her outstretched hand becomes a residual image; Yunyun opens her mouth wide, her neck leans forward, and her eyes look upwards sideways, as if she is mentally retarded; Wen Jieling’s face is covered with white paper slips, and her facial features can’t be seen clearly, and only her mouth can be seen blowing out the paper slips; Zhao Xiaojing narrows her eyes, slightly grins, and there is a smile between her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes...

"Okay! This is our first group photo. Let me see... Hahaha, what are your expressions? You look like you came out of a circus! Jingjing's photo is better."

Wen Yulan clicked on the photo and looked at it carefully, and started laughing as soon as she saw it.

"show me!"

"I want to see too!"

"Let me see, let me see!"

Several people stretched their necks to look at Wen Yulan's phone.

"I'll send it to you directly!"

Wen Yulan couldn't stop laughing when she saw the heads of people behind her trying to lean over to look at their phones. She sent the photos directly to the Wen family group on I Love My Family, Zhao Xiaojing, Wen Jieling, and her boss Wen Qiming.

"Hahahaha what a retarded expression I have!"

"Oh my, Mosquito, this photo looks like a mummy with its bandages cut off!"

"This photo of mine gives me a very celestial feeling, this one is floating..."

"You old conceited guy!"

"Wow! Idol, you are laughing so happily, is your image ruined?"

"Yeah, not as stable as your mental state."

"Idol, you can't say that to me! Only those who go crazy first can enjoy the world!"

"So you are mentally stable."

Zhao Xiaojing laughed and hit back. Amid the background sound of Wen Jie Ling's angry muttering, she downloaded the photos and saved them in her phone's photo album.

They chatted for a while, and seeing that it was getting late, Wen Jie Ling and Zhao Xiaojing said goodbye and left. Wen Yulan called the driver Xiao Wu and hurried to another room.

"Little Mosquito, Jingjing, take some food and things back."

Wen Yulan ran into the yard carrying two large bags, one red and one blue. At a glance, one could see that the bags were filled with all kinds of things.

"Leader, you installed a lot of things for me last time, but I really don't need them. I'm not a child. If you install more, I won't come next time." Wen Jie Ling looked at her helplessly.

"We'll talk about next time. If you don't come, I'll pick you up!"

Wen Yulan glared at Wen Jieling and stuffed the blue bag into his hands without saying a word.

"Aunt Wen, I don't..."

"No, no, you already called me aunt, stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing that Zhao Xiaojing was stepping back and refusing to take it, Wen Yulan directly opened the glass cabinet on Zhao Xiaojing's stall cart and stuffed the money in.

"Take it, Jingjing. Your Aunt Wen is really considerate. Last time you left, we just remembered that we didn't bring you any food back."

"Yes, girl. Last time, the old woman was very upset with me because I didn't get you anything. If I let you leave empty-handed again this time, I, your grandpa, will be kicked out of the house."

"Take it, Zhao idol. If you don't take it, Leader Wen will argue with you all night long!"

Wen Jie Ling had experienced a similar situation before, so he jokingly advised.

Several people spoke at the same time, and Zhao Xiaojing couldn't refuse anymore.

Finally, fearing that it would be unsafe for Zhao Xiaojing to go back alone, the few of them discussed for a long time and argued again.

Finally, Wen Jie Ling rode on Zhao Xiaojing's stall car, and Zhao Xiaojing got on the car driven by Xiao Wu, and they drove to Zhao Xiaojing's rental house together.

After getting downstairs, he helped Zhao Xiaojing park the car. After watching Zhao Xiaojing go upstairs, Wen Jieling got back into the car and was taken back to the construction site by Xiao Wu.

Zhao Xiaojing went upstairs, put the bag on the table, and then opened it and took out the items one by one to look at them.

This sight was a bit dazed.

A bunch of new and novel snacks that I have never seen before, a box of high-end snow skin moon cakes, a box of exquisite canned Tieguanyin, two bottles of red wine that Zhao Xiaojing said was delicious in the evening, and a brand new English ** lipstick.

Aren’t these... too expensive?

Snacks are fine, but I don't know how much a bottle of red wine costs. Wenjia specially put it in a transparent wine cabinet, it doesn't look cheap, wouldn't it be a bad idea to take it? The tea leaves also look exquisite, and this lipstick is also several hundred yuan...

The more Zhao Xiaojing thought about it, the more uneasy she became, so she called Wen Yulan again.

"Hey, Jingjing, did you forget to take anything?"

"No, Aunt Wen, the things you gave me are too valuable. How can I take them from you? I'll take them back for you tomorrow."

"Oh, how can you be so honest! It's nothing valuable. Those things were brought back by the second and third brothers. Your grandparents don't need them.

They are not used to red wine, they think the Tieguanyin tea tastes not tasty enough, and I bought an extra lipstick because the color is the same as Yunyun's. "

"But Aunt Wen, it's still too expensive. You guys have already spent a lot of money on dinner, how can I eat it for free and take it for free..."

"How can you eat or take anything for free? You brought so many things to grandpa and grandma's house these two times, so grandpa and grandma also gave you something. This is called reciprocity!

Besides, you took the things we like, and we gave you the things we don’t need. In a sense, we are taking advantage of you!

Besides, it would be a real waste to keep these things at home. Just consider it as helping us reimburse some of the money and contributing to the country's environmental protection cause!

If you still feel embarrassed, when I return to Jiangcheng, you can come and spend more time with grandpa and grandma, okay?"

"Okay, I'll take it then. Thank you Aunt Wen."

"That's right."

Wen Yulan had already said this, Zhao Xiaojing could only thank her again and agree.

After hanging up the phone, I saw this pile of things and felt warm inside again.

At night, when she was daydreaming, she casually said that the red wine tasted good. Unexpectedly, Wen Yulan remembered it and even specially filled two bottles for her...

The family atmosphere in the Wen family is really good. Unlike her family, she remembers that even when her mother was still alive, the relatives who gathered during the holidays were always in name only.

Third aunt seldom speaks, but when she does, she always preaches. She always has a gloomy face and looks very serious, so most of the children around her are afraid of her.

But my uncle was the opposite of her. He was always talking big, liked to make some inexplicable jokes, and smoked strong cigarettes all the time, and would spit them into the children's faces.

My grandfather passed away the year before last. Zhao Xiaojing remembered that he was a man of few words before he passed away. He rarely chatted with younger generations, and when he did, it was always to educate them.

Not to mention the past two years, my mom passed away, my grandpa passed away, let alone the family atmosphere, I even lost my home...

Zhao Xiaojing pulled out the photo on her phone of everyone's faces covered with notes, which she had taken that night, and looked at it intently.

At the same time, Wen Qiming, who had just finished work and had lunch, also enlarged the photo and stared at the face with a white piece of paper stuck on it so that his facial features could not be seen for a long time.

"What are you looking at? You don't even want to eat." Wen Qiming's wife Gui Huiyun picked up another piece of shredded pork with chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

"Look, Xiaojie is having so much fun."

Wen Qiming tilted his phone to show Gui Huiyun the photos.

"Yeah, it's true. I'm bothering the Wen family again."

"A lively family like the Wen family is what Xiaojie wants, right? Look how relaxed he is there. It's a pity that we can't give it to him..."

Wen Qiming was still staring at his phone with a complicated expression.

"It can't be helped. You and I are both people with shallow kinship, not to mention Xiaojie. Sometimes I get envious when I see other people having a big and lively family."

After hearing what her husband said, Gui Huiyun also felt a little sad.

Her parents had always been in poor health. When she was young, she was busy building her career and only provided financial support, not helping to take care of them. After she gave birth to a child, the old couple only saw the child a few times before they passed away one after another.

Wen Jie Ling was still young at that time and had almost no memory of his grandparents.

She doesn't have any brothers or sisters, and her family is really sparsely populated.

My husband Wen Qiming's parents' side is quite lively. My brother-in-law and sister-in-law take care of them together, and we are a big family every day. Unfortunately, they live in the countryside and are not willing to come to their city to live.

So the two of them can indeed be considered to have a shallow relationship.

“In fact, I didn’t think there was anything wrong before, and I didn’t think Xiaojie was lonely.

Even when you and your son were fighting so fiercely and Xiaojie didn't even pay much attention to me, I just thought it was just a boy's teenage rebellion and it would be fine after a while.

But I didn't expect that after so many years, Xiaojie's personality became more and more erratic. When we realized our mistakes, we found that we couldn't even find a middleman to talk to him, not even an elder who could persuade him.

We were too busy and neglected him.”

Gui Huiyun put down her chopsticks and lost her appetite as she looked at the table full of exquisite dishes.

“Yeah, he used to get mad and argue with us, and anxiously tried to reason with us, but we never really listened.

At that time, we were all busy working on our careers, and no one cared about him or loved him, and no one listened to him.

Now he talks less and doesn’t make trouble with us anymore. When he is pushed too hard, he will only say something we can’t understand…”

The more Wen Qiming spoke, the more upset he felt.

"Fortunately, there is the Wen family. We have to thank Xiao Wen for her kindness. Every time she comes home, she takes Xiao Jie with her to eat. Xiao Jie smiles more often. Didn't you say that he gets along well with the old man and the old lady of the Wen family?"

Seeing that her husband was in a low mood, Gui Huiyun quickly changed the conversation to comfort him.

"Indeed, it seems that the decision to put him at the Yangcheng construction site was the right one. I was really afraid that he would hate me."

"At least now there is someone he is willing to talk to, and things will get better slowly in the future."

"hope so."

The couple lost their appetite, and sat facing each other in the house so large that you could hear the echo, chatting about random things... "Friends, is anyone reading? Raise your hand! I'm questioning my life when no one reads or interacts with a single-player update of more than 100,000 words."