177 Winning The Lottery

Everyone had an admission ticket to come in. Fortunately, Sisi didn’t need the vouchers, and they used them on Aunt Hui. There was a string of numbers on the entrance ticket, and Chuchu felt that it was quite strange.

The emcee changed the image on the screen. “Everyone, don’t lose this voucher. We’ll open the prize in the middle of the show later!”

Chuchu was alarmed. “Mommy, can we only eat after we buy the lottery ticket?”

Qu Zhi smiled and touched her little head. “No, just treat this as a game during a meal.”

The first prize was a big TV, the second prize was a shopping voucher, and the third prize was a red packet of cash.

This boss really knew how to play, and he was willing to play.

Two days ago, she had seen this big TV at the home Electronic City. It was really high-end and had high resolution. It was just like watching movies in a cinema.

Qu Zhi looked around and saw that everyone was keeping their coupons.

At first, it was just some cold dishes. Chuchu choked on the spicy clam and even cried, but her chopsticks didn’t stop.

It was so delicious, fresh, and crunchy! She felt sorry for Sisi. She couldn’t eat such delicious food, and she couldn’t eat it. It was too pitiful.

Sisi watched everyone eat. In front of her, there was only a ball of mashed potatoes and a little bit of orange juice.

She opened her small mouth and asked Aunt Hui for it, and Aunt Hui had to give her a small piece of fried chicken. She had even soaked it in boiling water before giving it to her so that the crispy layer of skin would be soaked, and the oil and smoke on the meat would be rinsed off a little.

Sisi was happy that she had eaten something delicious.

She was holding a piece of chicken in her hand. It was so delicious that her eyes were squinted, and her legs were shaking.

“Look at your greedy little cat face!” Aunt Hui gently wiped off the saliva and sauce from her mouth.

“Here, eat more if you like it.” Everyone at the table was paying attention to the little darling and putting all kinds of delicious food on the plate in front of her.

However, pan Sisi couldn’t reach it herself. In the end, she still had to get past Aunt Hui. She knew which children could eat and which children couldn’t.

The first hot dish was roast turkey. Just like the Western set, each person’s plate was cut into small pieces according to their portion. It was very exquisite.

The aroma of barbecued meat filled the air. Sisi sniffed and put down the small spoon in her hand. Her big eyes stared unblinkingly at the waiter who was serving the dishes.

Qu Zhi still remembered that during Christmas in her previous life, Liang Wen had suddenly brought back an entire turkey. It had been processed and could be eaten after heating it or roasting it in the oven.

However, she only realized how big the turkey was when she was cooking. A chopping board couldn’t fit it, so she first cut it in the pool and roasted a quarter of it.

It was still very fragrant when it was taken out of the pot, similar to chicken.

Chuchu was looking forward to eating it, but she stopped after two bites. Good firewood. Only the first bite was delicious, and the second bite was very difficult to chew. No matter how thick the filter on the turkey was, she couldn’t take a third bite.

Liang Wen felt that it was a waste. It was sent over out of goodwill, so it definitely wasn’t cheap. It was a little inappropriate to stop after eating so little.

He grabbed it and took a bite. It was indeed unpalatable, so he could only eat it fresh.

The two of them were the ones who had been the fiercest when they were asking for food, but now they both shut up obediently.

At that time, Qu Zhi was still extremely thrifty.

She only felt that she did not handle it well and did not allow him to throw it away.

After a week, they finally finished the chicken with shredded potatoes, braised turkey, and turkey radish soup. However, Liang Wen and Chuchu shook their heads whenever they saw the turkey.

Since they had eaten enough, it was time to draw the prizes.

The number for the first prize was announced.

“Everyone, take a look and see if you have the same number. You can take the big TV home!” The host scanned the stage.

Almost everyone lowered their heads to look at the tickets in their hands, and no one spoke.

Chuchu was also anxious. It was not her mother’s, not her father’s, and not even hers. Who could it be?

At this moment, she caught a glimpse of the small paper ball in Sisi’s hand. She spread it open and saw that it looked a little similar.

After another comparison, it was exactly the same as the one on the stage.