Aunt Wang didn't keep the fish for long, so she arranged it to the dining table of Ke's house the next day.

Because Uncle Ke came to pick her up in a car today and helped her carry her luggage, the Ke family made the fish and let Uncle Ke have dinner together.

"This taste is really good. I think Jia Jia's skills are much better than mine." After eating, Uncle Ke burped and praised Ke Baijia repeatedly.

He didn't mean to say nice things on purpose. At most, his skills would rely on how many big dishes were there to make. If he wanted to cook any dish delicious, he wouldn't think about it. He wasn't that level.

If Ke Baijia had been placed before liberation, he would definitely be the chef of a restaurant in a restaurant. He would be called Miss.

He vaguely remembered that when he was a child, he heard the eldest son of the town who came back from studying abroad and bragging with people in restaurants, saying that in Haishi and Beijing, craftsmen with superb skills would be called Mishi or Mishi.

The idea was far away. When he was full, he went to help Ke Baijia tie up the packed things to the car.

When she found out, she brought her bedding and carried a big bag herself, so she was nothing. She was so relaxed. The bedding was tied in front, and Ke Baijia sat behind her with the bag.

Before leaving, Ke’s mother and several children at home were all sending Ke Baijia to the door, feeling a bit farewell.

"Eat a good meal. Even if you say you want to lose weight or something, don't starve yourself." Ke's mother told me: "There is also the only thing that comes back when you have time. You are working now, and Mom will wait to see if you want to see."

"Mom, when I make money in the future, I buy a house in the town. From now on, you can see me every day. You can also come to the town to find me. I will invite you to eat buns and noodles."

"Then I dare not go, don't waste money, take good care of myself." Mother Ke said: "Don't work too hard, pay attention to rest, Mom is waiting for you, Mom will do the things you explain."

"Well, mom, I'm leaving." Ke Baijia got on the bicycle and left. Ke's mother went back to help Ke Baijia clean up the house, and then closed the door carefully.

Uncle Ke was a little troubled to carry Ke Baijia, but he insisted on riding to the door before stopping. When his niece came in and looked for her aunt, Uncle Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems to be a lot more relaxed.

But he didn't dare to say it or take a breath just now. He was worried that the little girl would be more careful and would care about such things.

He had no daughter at home, so he was influenced by Aunt Ke. He felt that his daughter needed to be patient and careful. Girls were different from boys. They grew up with falling, beating, and daughters were different.

After entering the door, Uncle Ke realized that his knees and ankles were cold and cold. Even this harsh world is no wonder that it is going on holiday. Even those who cook and chop vegetables will suffer when they touch water.

"Come?" Aunt Ke cooked the meal, took off her apron and asked, and then she realized that both of them had eaten at Ke's house. She quickly put the excess food in the cupboard and cleaned it up.

"Sister, sister!" The two dolls heard the movement and ran out to see.

Ke Baijia touched their heads and asked what they were doing just now.

"I'm waiting for my dad and sister to come back for dinner."

"Me, so do I!"

"You're so good, but you should be hungry. Go and have dinner soon. We've all eaten, so don't wait any longer."

Aunt Ke invited her two children to have dinner, but she didn't have time to eat and gave Ke Baijia a lock.
Chapter completed!