She is no longer a female supporting character in period novels

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Chapter 12: The Wife of the Fifties (12)

  This posture made the people who were standing in the back and in the other line with Chu Shenyu laugh, "Oh my god, it turns out that good-looking people can be eaten. Look at the amount of one person's portion, it can catch up with one and a half of us."

  "Comrade Xiao Zhu, don't be so partial. If you don't give me more meat later, I will go back and whisper in Chu Gong's ear..."

  Everyone laughed, but they really didn't take it seriously.

  The comrades who serve the food are in control of their five internal organs. If they make them unhappy, their hands will shake again and again, and the meat, which is not much, will be left with only soup and vegetables!

  Such unspoken rules, anyone who is used to eating in the cafeteria will understand, and they can only envy and hate Chu Shenyu.

  Zhu Yun didn't say anything, nor did she look at Chu Shenyu.

  She sometimes behaves according to her own temperament, and sometimes she likes to draw boundaries for herself. Anyway, she is now an ugly duckling, so she tries not to get close to people, and doesn't show much enthusiasm. When people relax their vigilance, she will transform into a white swan, and everything will be different.

  She is not in a hurry. This mission is different from the usual ones. She will spend her whole life in this plane.

  Zhu Yun thought very clearly, and the conclusion she came to after analyzing the cocoon is that this is her life, she should live a good life and be careful of villains, and wait for the day of old age and death.

  What mission or not, that is not her psychological burden, on the contrary, the information obtained from the mission and Teletubbies will be the golden finger of her life.

  After Chu Shenyu left, Wang Xianbing came up with a cold face and handed over a pile of lunch boxes, "Take one of each."

  There is a pregnant woman at home, and the couple are both paid, so naturally they will not lose their stomachs at this time.

  Looking at the four dishes, they are all good, really delicious, and his stomach has started to make noises as soon as he went up to the second floor.

  Zhu Yun scooped the dishes neatly, just looking at him with a sidelong eye, and his hands began to shake, which everyone was worried about, and large pieces of meat fell off every time he shook.

  Wang Xianbing's face was extremely dark, and he gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice: "Zhu Yun, what do you mean? Isn't it over?"

  "How can it be over?" She said lightly, "The money hasn't arrived yet, and this is only material compensation. I can't get over it mentally."

  "Just because I eat a few less pieces of meat, you are furious with me. I haven't even tasted a drop of oil in your house for seven years. What did I say?"

  "Eat it if you want!"

  Whoever cooks is the boss. The people behind urged him, and Wang Xianbing could only grit his teeth, get the food and leave.

  However, Zhu Yun's crisp and cheerful voice came from behind. "Everyone is in for a treat. Mr. Wang's family likes to eat fish heads. Let's eat fish meat. It's all wrapped in flour, fried in peanut oil, and braised. It's sweet and sour. Anyone who doesn't like fish can fill their stomachs with it!"

  Everyone was happy. The most difficult thing to manage is household chores, not to mention that there are two women in the family. The husband has his own reasons and the wife has her own reasons. They just listen to each other, but they won't be stupid enough to come forward and make a judgment.