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Chapter 912

"You just can't bear to let it go, otherwise the taste of your own is good." Zhao Jianguo turned his head and smiled and said to Zhao's mother.

"I'm used to it. When I eat meat and oil without restrictions, I may be willing to do it." Zhao's mother replied.

"Then I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for this whole life." After Zhao Yunyan finished speaking, she held Luo Huimin's arm and said, "So, in order to be able to eat meat, I have to flatter my sister-in-law."

"Then you just keep busy, I'll save you." Zhao's mother gave her a smile and cursed.

"Aunt Yanzi, why don't you stay in my house? Then I will let my aunt cook meat for you every day." Xiaojie raised his head and said.

"You are generous, we may eat pheasants, rabbits, etc. every day, but this pork is not available for purchase." Zhao Jianguo said this, pinched his round little face and said, "Why don't you change your little man's book to meat?"

"My villain's book is broken, and I can't exchange for meat tickets." Xiaojie raised his head and said seriously.

"Why are you not generous now?" Zhao Jianguo said with a smile.

"That's better than you, at least the child has that kind of heart." Zhao Dashuan praised happily as he looked at the happy look of the whole family.

However, I soon thought of Zhao Jianshe who had not come back, and I don’t know how he celebrated this festival.

Thinking of this, the smile on my face gradually faded.

"What are you thinking about? Eat it." Zhao's mother picked up two pieces of braised pork for him and said.

"Didn't this remember that the construction has come? I don't know if he eats mooncakes." Zhao Dashuan replied.

"Don't worry, their unit will definitely deliver mooncakes, but braised pork is not accurate." Zhao Jianguo replied.

"You are just worrying. He has money and tickets. He has worked overtime these two days, so he must be no worse than ours." Zhao's mother said with a blank look.

The family finally sat together for a good meal, but he was so disappointed.

"Yes, we don't want his money, he can't eat whatever he wants." Zhao Dashuan replied with a wry smile.

Then the family had a happy meal.

After dinner, we sat together and chatted for a while. As we were chatting, Zhao's mother got to Zhao Jianshe's marriage.

But the conclusion is that it cannot be controlled.

First, Zhao Jianshe wants to get a high school diploma and has no time to talk to friends.

Another thing is that he is just a temporary worker now, and he feels like he is not as good as he can get, so it's better to wait a little longer.

Early the next morning, Luo Huimin's family of three had just finished their meal, and Hu Yongyan and Hu Yongzhe ran over with a bag.

Luo Huimin saw them and asked in surprise: "When did you come back? Why did you have breakfast so early?"

"I've eaten, we came back after eating from my grandma's house." After Hu Yongyan finished speaking, he took Xiaojie into his arms and sat on his bench.

Then he looked at Zhao Jianguo and shouted: "Brother-in-law."

"Hey, you guys talk about you, I'll go and wash the bowl first." After Zhao Jianguo finished speaking, he went to the kitchen with his bowls and chopsticks.

Hu Yongzhe then said hello, then put his pocket on the table and said, "Sister, we originally planned to come back yesterday afternoon, but my grandma insisted on keeping us for one night, so she had to come here early in the morning."

"By the way, how is Grandma Zheng's health? Is it better?" Luo Huimin asked.

"It's much better. My maid is complaining. She didn't even go out before. Now she won't come back until dinner." Hu Yongyan replied with a smile.

"It seems that she has adapted to life in the city." Luo Huimin said with a smile.
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