Xiao Qingyue was making beans at this time, and used a lot of beans to make the bean cake twice, thinking that she would have to buy some more.

When he heard this voice, he came out of the stove room and said, "Aunt Zheng is here?" My grandmother is not at home today, so she went to town. ”

Hearing that Meng was not there, Zheng was stunned and asked again, "Is your mother here?" ”

"My mother is here."

"Then I'll talk to your mother." Zheng didn't need anyone to take it, so he went to Westinghouse by himself.

Xiao Qinghua scratched her head puzzled, "What is she doing again?" Didn't you just come here yesterday? ”

"I don't know." Xiao Qingyue shrugged, made a few bowls of tea, and went to Westinghouse with a plate of pastries the same as yesterday. When she arrived at the door of the West House, she heard Zheng and her mother say, "I told the woman last time that I didn't agree, who knew that she would come again today." I finally sent one away, but another one came to say that I was a mother-in-law, and I was too lazy to deal with her, so I came out of the backyard to hide. ”

The corners of Xiao Qingyue's mouth twitched when she listened.

Then he lifted the curtain and entered the house, "The lady drinks tea, and this girl drinks tea." ”

"Yueya is still making bean cakes today?" Zheng asked when he saw her come in.

"Yes."

"I'm getting more and more capable."

After complimenting, he hurriedly asked An's again, "Where did I just come from?" ”

"Say you're too lazy to deal with the matchmaker's come out and hide."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Then Zheng began to spray the matchmaker again, and after the spray was finished, the tea was drunk, the cake was eaten, and he took his niece away.

Xiao Qingyue was confused.

When Meng and Yuan Bao came back from the town, they were also stunned when they heard her say this.

"What kind of medicine is she selling in her gourd?" Meng asked.

Xiao Qingyue shook her head, "How do I know." By the way, have you gone to see the doctor? How so? ”

Yuan Bao hurriedly said, "Cousin, I'm in good health, I'll go back and help you plow the land." ”

"You can also plow?" This surprised Xiao Qingyue.

"Yes, I ploughed when my dad wasn't free, and I did it last year."

"Yo, this relationship is good, I was still worried about how many acres of land at home I was doing? You'll be fine. ”

At this time, Meng Shi also said, "He has nothing to do, but he is weak, and he can make some good supplements." Yesterday your father said that you are tired these days, let me buy another hen and come back to make up for you, and it just so happens that you also make up for him, and I bought three at a time. ”

She was afraid that someone would rob her of buying live chickens from the road, and she deliberately killed them before putting them in a bag, and the cloth she bought back was also packed in a broken sack, plus she went out today to change into a torn dress, and the overall look really didn't make people interested in robbing.

Their little old lady is very witty!

"Milk, this old hen turned around and stewed soup, let's use chicken soup to cook noodles and eat them at night?"

"Craving noodles? Milk to roll the dough in the evening. ”

Meng's hand-rolled noodles are a must, the noodles are flexible and strong, and the soup is fresh and fragrant.

Xiao Qingyue ate two big bowls before putting down the chopsticks, and when Meng saw that the noodles he made were liked by everyone, the corners of his happy mouth were upturned all night, and he said that he would make chicken noodle soup tomorrow.

With meat to eat and money to make, Xiao Qingyue feels that life is like living now.

Of course, if Zheng didn't always run to say something that he didn't have, it would be better, she didn't get tired of her, she just listened to her blowing.

Even the Ermao brothers, who came to pick up the goods on the second day, felt inexplicable when they heard it.

"Why did she come to your house to talk about this?"

"Who knows about her? Counting the three times I have come today, most of the times you have been popular, how many matchmakers have gone to say goodbye to your boss. ”

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