The rolling gate was pulled up, and Wu Zhizhi waved at them, "You go away, I'll drive in."

Both of them stood a little further.

Wu Zhizhi started the motorcycle and drove into the house, parked it, and pulled out the key.

Wu Tong pulled the door down again.

Wu Zhizhi walked to the front of the disinfection cupboard, took a few porcelain basins for rice noodles, poured the spicy soup contained in a transparent bag into the porcelain basin, and said to Wu Tong: "I bought the spicy soup. I brought the powder to you and An An. Please pull the doorbell and ask her to come down and eat it."

Wu Tong walked to pull the doorbell.

"You can eat it, come over with chopsticks." Wu Zhizhi didn't know who he was talking to.

6 When Yan Shi saw Wu Tong go to pull the doorbell, he had nothing to do, he walked to the disinfection cabinet, opened it, and counted four pairs of chopsticks out.

Three people ate around the table.

6 Yan Shi was holding chopsticks and his expression was still very disgusted.

"Eat it, aren't you hungry?" Wu Zhizhi took a bite of the powder and looked at him.

6 Yan Shi didn't say anything, looked at Wu Tong, and he had already silencedly ate half a bowl of noodles.

The gutter oil has not yet exploded these days, and he didn't know if there was anything added to this thing. He lowered his head and took a bite. It was actually pretty good, but it was too heavy and he would definitely be very thirsty after eating it.

Forget it, just like Wu Zhizhi said, it is not clean and he is not sick after eating. When he comes here, he has to jump out of his comfort zone and try to adapt to the environment here, otherwise he will be tired.

Wu Anan quickly got down and wore cute pink pajamas, "Sister, you are back~"

"Well, come here to eat." Wu Zhizhi pushed a bowl of flour to her and put it in a pair of chopsticks. "Go to sleep after eating."

"Okay." Wu Anan sat down, opened his big eyes and exclaimed, "Brother is here too!"

"Well. He will live at our house in the past few days and sleep with Wu Tong."

Hearing this, Wu Anan and Wu Tong's expressions were stunned for a moment.

Wu Tong glanced at Yan Shi and said nothing.

Wu Anan was very happy, "Really? Brother, are you staying at our house tonight?"

"Yeah." 6 Yan Shi responded muffled and said to Wu Zhizhi: "An An is so young, isn't it suitable to eat such a heavy taste, right?"

“She likes to eat.”

"Yes, brother, I like to eat this noodles, it's delicious." Wu Anan picked up a piece of noodles and showed it to 6 Yan Shi.

"Don't drink the soup." Wu Zhizhi told her.

"Okay." Wu Anan responded obediently, pressed his head behind his ears with his hands, and started eating slowly. Her portion was not spicy, but the soup was also dark and very salty.

6 Yan Shi was helpless to see it.

After a while, Wu Tong took the first step to finish the meal. He stood up and took the bowl to the front of the storing table to press some dishwashing liquid to clean the dishes by himself.

"You go up and take a shower first, then clean up the upper bunk of your bed and let 6 Yan Shi sleep." Wu Zhizhi said to him.

Wu Tong nodded, and went into the house without any objection.

Not long after, Wu Anan finished the noodles. Like Wu Tong, she took her own bowl into the liquor desk and washed it before going upstairs to sleep.

"Did you all wash the dishes by yourself?" 6 Yan Shi asked her.

"Well, we require that the dishes and chopsticks produced during our midnight snacks be washed by ourselves."

“The family rules are pretty good.”

Wu Zhizhi smiled, took the last chopsticks of enoki mushrooms into her mouth, put down the chopsticks, "It's finished, it's so delicious."

6 Yan Shi almost finished eating, so he put down his chopsticks.

The two of them had nothing to do and were slumped on the table to rest. Every time they finished their meal, they felt lazy and didn't want to move.

Wu Zhizhi looked at the landline in the store, as if waiting.

After a while, she asked, "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink some wine?"

"Little wine?"

"Well, plum wine is not high and you won't get drunk."

He hesitated for a moment, "Then try it."

Wu Zhizhi ran to a room in the inner room and brought a jar of clay pots, put them on the table, and then brought two glasses of ice, put them into the wine jar with a green bamboo tube, scooped two glasses of plum wine, and pushed them in front of him, with a smile in his eyes, "Drink."

Judging from the aged shape of this jar of wine, it is probably brewed by her.

He took a sip and his eyes lit up instantly. The wine was really not overwhelmed. It was faint, sweet, and more like plum water, but it had a pure and sweet aroma.

"You made your own wine?"

"Um."

6 Yan Shi was a little shocked and raised his eyes to ask her, "Is there anything else you can't do?"

He has been surprised too many times, and he is no longer as stuttering as he has never seen the world since. This is called ignorance, he is simply an all-round strange woman.

"There are still many things I don't know." She smiled, took a sip of plum wine, her eyes as clear as water.

The two drank for a while, and Yan Shi suddenly asked, "How is the matter resolved?"

What I asked about was in the hospital just now.

She stood, sealed the jar of plum wine again, tied it with a hemp rope, tied it with a bow, and said, "I think there should be a chance."

"Did they agree?"

"It seems that she will consider it." She picked up the plum wine, her eyelashes drooped on her eyelids, like two small black brushes. "After all, she has been reluctant to divorce for so many years, just for money."

6 Yan Shi looked at her and didn't know what he thought, but suddenly stretched out his hand and touched her cup with his own cup.
Chapter completed!