When Luo Zhiyong arrived, he saw the guoba meat on the table and thought it was made by Fang Pingying, and he praised it effusively.
This made Fang Pingying laugh out loud, "This time the flattery has hit the wrong target, today's meal is made by Hong Lan."
Luo Zhiyong was a bit surprised, then he smiled and patted Luo Honglan on the head, saying to Fang Pingying, "Don't you think this girl has become smarter? She can do anything now, works well in the store, can manage the accounts, and also handles household chores well."
Fang Pingying was quite satisfied with Luo Honglan's work, "Yes, mainly because she is diligent and focused without distractions in her work."
Luo Zhiyong smiled at Luo Honglan, "Keep up the good work here with your sister-in-law, after a few years if you've saved some money and want to settle down in the city, we can find you a young man to marry. Then you will be closer to us, and you can take care of each other."
