Chapter Seventy-Seven: Coming Back
Last time, she was able to get a pheasant, and it can be said that it was a coincidence, she was lucky.
At this moment, looking at the meat buns on the table in front of me, although it is cold, I can still smell the aroma of meat inside.
Moreover, this is made of white flour.
If you spend money to buy it, you also need food stamps!
What's more, who can eat this meat bun made of white flour without anything?
Unexpectedly, this Qin Ranran was kicked out by the Qin family, and he can still have this ability?
Liu Qiao'er's eyes flashed countless emotions, but a smile finally appeared on her face.
"Ranran, why are you so polite? How embarrassing is this! ”
Although he said kind words with his mouth, he didn't raise his hand to push the meat bun back.
After all, this meat bun is not usually bought and eaten at all.
Cao Guizhi was also taken aback when he saw it.
I was going to step forward and take the meat bun back and let Qin Ranran eat it by himself.
But Qin Ranran stood up, grabbed Cao Guizhi's hand, pressed her to sit down, and said, "Aunt Cao, I just want to eat tortillas!" ”
With that, he reached for one of the tortillas on the table and tore it in half.
Half of them were stuffed into Cao Guizhi's hands.
The other half, she ate with her head down.
This tortilla is mixed with wheat bran, although when you bite into it, it has a hint of the sweetness of the corn itself.
But more than that, it's a piercing sensation.
However, Qin Ranran was unaware of it, and ate it in a big gulp.
Cao Guizhi, who was watching, began to feel distressed again.
"You eat slowly, come, drink some porridge."
When Cao Guizhi picked up the bowl of vegetable porridge on the table, he glanced at Liu Qiao'er.
After thinking about it, he took the chopsticks and pulled half of it from the bowl of vegetable porridge to the empty bowl that Liu Qiaoer had already drunk.
The remaining half was taken and handed to Qin Ranran, asking her to drink some vegetable porridge to moisten her throat.
When Liu Qiao'er saw it, she just smiled, reached out and quietly picked up a meat bun and began to eat it.
The three of them were eating, when they saw Zhang Guohua pushing the door in with Zhang Jianguo.
"Master, back? Have you eaten? What's wrong with osmanthus? ”
When Cao Guizhi saw Zhang Guohua, he immediately stood up and asked a series of questions.
"Don't talk about it, Mom, get us some water first! I rushed back all the way, and in the morning, I didn't even drink saliva, where did I get the time to eat! ”
Zhang Jianguo followed behind Zhang Guohua, didn't see the situation in the hall, and as soon as he came in, he heard Cao Guizhi's words, and shouted directly.
"Why didn't I even give you a drink? Wait, I'll go get you water first. ”
Cao Guizhi stuffed the half of the corn tortilla that Qin Ranran stuffed into her hand again.
Then he got up and walked to the kitchen.
Liu Qiao'er saw her father-in-law come in, and when she saw Qin Ranran's bad face, she immediately stood up in recognition!
I took the few meat buns left on the table, said a word to help, and hurried to the kitchen.
"Second girl...... Your fucking leg is broken! ”
The words in Zhang Guohua's mind turned and turned, and then came to his mouth, but he changed what he wanted to say.
"Legs...... Broken? Village Party Secretary, what's going on? ”
Qin Ranran was still pinching the remaining small bite of the tortilla, but when she heard Zhang Guohua's words, she suddenly let go of her hand and fell on the table.
Zhang Guohua saw that her face was full of nervousness, as if she was about to cry, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It seems that I have thought too much!
How old is Qin Ranran, how could he have that kind of mind?