At night, Ma Hua left happily with three lunch boxes.
One box contained leftover meat and vegetables, one box contained the leftover chili oil soup from the Spicy Boiled Fish, and one box contained chicken and chicken soup.
Actually, he only had two lunchboxes. Xia Qiming gave him the third one because he couldn't fit the leftovers.
When he got home, Ma Hua called his parents, elder brother, elder sister-in-law, and younger brother over.
"Dad, Mom, look at the vegetables I brought back today!”
Ma Hua was still very excited. He placed the lunch box on the table, opened it, and arranged it properly.
At this moment, everyone gathered around.
"Yo, so much meat. They're all good dishes! Huazi, this is the first time you've brought vegetables home, right?”
Father Ma and Mother Ma were also very happy. Then, they asked their doubts.
"Did your master ask you to bring this back?”
"Yes, my master invited the factory leader to dinner today. He didn't even want the leftovers and asked me to bring them back.”
"He even helped me boil some cabbage in the red oil of this Spicy Boiled Fish.”
"My master is really good to me!"
Ma Hua said proudly.
"Didn't you say two days ago that your master had broken off relations with you and wouldn't teach you any more skills in the future?”
"Why is he so nice to you today?”
After hearing what Ma Hua said, they were even more confused and asked.
"Hey, my new master asked me to bring this back.”
"My new master's craftsmanship is also top-notch, and his salary is even higher than the previous one.”
Ma Hua explained.
"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Big Sister-in-law, Little Brother, you should also try my new master's cooking!”
"I'm not bragging, but our factory's leaders all said that his cooking was especially fragrant and delicious!”
They all picked up a piece with their chopsticks and their eyes lit up after eating.
As expected of the chef of the rolling mill. This dish was much more delicious than the one made at home.
"Ma Hua, you have to learn from this master. As long as you learn his skills, you won't have to worry about food and drink in the future!”
Father Ma took another bite of food and lectured him.
"Yes, Dad, I know. I'll definitely study hard! I love cooking too!"
Ma Hua agreed. He really loved this skill.
Mother Ma said again.
"I think your new master is much stronger than your previous stupid master. How long have you been your master for? He hasn't taught you anything, let alone let you bring back a dish.”
"I think you're still the best master. You still think of your disciple when there's something good. In the future, you have to listen to your master well.”
"Yes, Mom, I know!"
"I remember how good my master is to me. In the future, I will also be filial to him!”
Seeing that the family still wanted to continue eating, Mother Ma quickly covered the lunch box.
"What's there to eat after dinner? We'll add some potatoes and cabbage to stew this meat tomorrow. That pot will be full of meat fragrance.”
"Let's eat tomorrow!"
After saying that, Mother Ma took a few bowls from the cupboard and poured the dishes from the lunch box.
He definitely couldn't just take away the lunch box. Otherwise, Ma Hua would have nothing to eat at the factory tomorrow!
The others wanted to eat a few more to satisfy their cravings. It had been a long time since they had eaten meat at home.
However, seeing that his mother had taken away all the vegetables, he had no choice but to eat more tomorrow.
There was no more food, so everyone dispersed and went back to their beds to rest.
Ma Hua washed the lunchboxes and went to sleep. In his dream, he thought that he had a good master.
Xia Qiming rode back to the courtyard house.
When she entered the house, she saw He Yushui making clothes on the sewing machine.
Didn't he have more than twenty feet of cloth notes?
Thinking that it was almost the new year, she made new clothes for herself, the old man, the old woman, and the old lady.
Initially, Xia Qiming wanted to find a tailor to make it, but He Yushui stopped him.
She said that she worked in a textile factory and had learned how to make clothes from an old master. She would do it and not waste money.
Xia Qiming said that he was afraid that she would be tired.
However, He Yushui didn't think so. She felt that she could save a lot of money by doing it.
Isn't it good to buy meat and eat him? This was very modern thinking!
When she thought of this, not only was she not tired, but she was also very motivated. Moreover, if she was really too busy, there was still an auntie who could help.
Xia Qiming couldn't persuade her, so he let her be.
As long as his wife was happy!
He Yushui looked up and saw that Xia Qiming had returned.
"Why are you back so late today? What are you busy with? First Uncle told me that you had something to do when you came back. I don't know what you want to do!”
Before Xia Qiming got off work, he had asked an old man to tell He Yushui that he would be back late. He did not reveal his intention to transfer to another post before it was completed.
"Good news! Take a guess!"
Xia Qiming teased his wife.
"The factory gave you a raise? No, it wasn't time for the evaluation yet!”
"You caught another rabbit? That's not right either. First Uncle said that you didn't leave the factory in the afternoon!”
"You…"
He Yushui tried to guess a few times, but she couldn't. She thought of a reason and denied it.
She scratched her head, indicating that she couldn't think of anything and stopped guessing.
"I don't want to think about it anymore. I can't guess it.”
"Hehe, you were right about the salary increase! I've been transferred to the canteen, a Level 7 cook!”
Xia Qiming said proudly.
He had earned this with his true ability, so he had no choice but to be arrogant!
"Really?"
He Yushui widened her eyes in disbelief.
Because it wasn't that easy to be transferred at this time.
Xia Qiming explained.
"How's my cooking? Not bad, right? You've eaten a lot, so you definitely know!
I invited the factory manager, Director Li, and Director Zhao to dinner tonight.
After they finished eating, they decided to transfer me to the canteen and made an exception to promote me to a Level 7 cook.”
"That's great! How much is your salary now?"
He Yushui was also happy for him. She even asked the question she was most concerned about-this little money-grubber.
"41.50!"
"So many!"
"Isn't this a good thing?"
"Yes, it's true!"
Xia Qiming looked at He Yushui, who stood up.
After the nutrition had completely caught up, she actually began to develop again.
Even this bloated cotton jacket in winter could not hide her increasingly perky figure. It seemed that the child would not be hungry in the future.
Xia Qiming, who was tempted by the scene, smiled at He Yushui.
"Wife, Tian 'er, it's getting late. Let's make these clothes tomorrow. We should rest!”
He didn't care if He Shuiyu agreed or not. He picked her up and threw her onto the bed.
The happy evening celebration began again.
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