Including Jane Sampson, every ti Jane went to the Black family ho, as long as she ntioned it in advance, Aunt would buy the vegetables Jane loved to eat beforehand.
It could be said that the Aunt at the Black family was like another mber of the family.
"Sister Jane, you really know how to joke." Mona Calm giggled, "But having boxed rice is also good, going with the crowd makes you not seem so out of place."
"Having als sent from ho isn’t weird either," Coco Edwards added, then took the fried chicken cutlet from Jane Sampson’s lunchbox, which was specially instructed by soone at Jane’s place earlier that day when she saw the afternoon’s dishes, that they shouldn’t let Jane eat that.
So Coco exchanged her own portion of braised at with Jane Sampson for the fried chicken cutlet.
Looking at Jane Sampson’s pained expression as she watched the at being taken away, Coco burst out laughing, "Little Jane, it’s just a piece of fried chicken cutlet, is it really necessary to look like you’re parting with life and death?"
"If it’s not necessary, why don’t you give yours too?" Jane pouted her lips, "I’ll definitely wait to send him the ssage after eating lunch from now on, it’s so infuriating!"
Just now she was too fond of showing off, and when she saw that lunch included a super large piece of fried chicken cutlet, she excitedly took a photo and sent it to Jas Black.
As a result, Jas Black made a call to Coco, and then the fried chicken cutlet beca Coco’s.
"You’ve been overworking these past two days. Didn’t you say just last night you had a sore throat? Not letting you eat this kind of fried food is also for your good. After eating, I’ll brew you so chrysanthemum tea to soothe your throat, so it doesn’t get worse," Coco advised Jane as she took big bites of at and fiendishly described the deliciousness of the fried chicken cutlet to her.
"Coco, that’s enough!" Jane hugged her lunchbox and turned around, out of sight, out of mind.
"So it turns out Sister Jane isn’t feeling well," Mona said, suddenly understanding, "Your family’s concern isn’t unwarranted. The weather has been very dry recently; you do need to be more careful."
"Do you want so chrysanthemum tea too? How about I brew you a cup later?" Coco kindly asked Mona, who was all alone without two assistants, having to do everything herself.
Because, for Coco, brewing one cup of chrysanthemum tea was the sa as brewing two; any number of cups didn’t make a difference.
"Yes, please," Mona nodded again and again, "Thank you, Sister Coco."
Jane suddenly turned her head back, then nudged Coco with her mouth, and whispered, "I think the director was also saying he felt parched just now. How about later I help you out, and we brew so for the director and a few others?"
Coco nearly choked on her rice, she glanced at Jane with understanding, and nodded knowingly, "Little Jane, you’re learning bad habits~"
"I’m pretending not to understand what you’re saying," Jane blinked her eyes innocently.
Mona also smiled softly from the side, her eyes and eyebrows curving gently.
After eating, Jane helped Coco brew a lot of chrysanthemum tea using disposable cups. Despite it being the heat of sumr, the dry weather made it quite comforting to have a cup of chrysanthemum tea after a al.
Jane found a tray and carried several cups over to where the film crew mbers were gathered, with Jas Chip sitting there, who had finished his al a while ago and was talking with others.
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