Group pet little lucky girl: Jiaojiao bag brings the whole family rich

Chapter 64 Sending Letters
"But I can't let my uncle and sister Yun'er be sad with her."

"They're family after all."

At the beginning of human beings, nature is inherently good, and the glorious part of human nature finally defeated the darkness.

Fat Miao'er made up her mind, and reminded her this time, as for the follow-up, it's none of her business.

"We can't show up."

Li Xiaodao didn't want Fat Miao'er to meddle in other people's family affairs, so he took Fat Miao'er to find a little beggar who used to beg together, and gave him three pennies.

"Go to the second alley of Donghua Street. There is a grocery store there. The owner's surname is Zhou. You tell him that his future son-in-law has come to Firework Alley today..."

"Remember!" Li Xiaodao's eyes were sharp.

"If he asks you, who told you to send the news, you will say that it is a young son, and you dare to miss a word..."

Li Xiaodao raised his fist.

The little beggar shrank his neck in fright, and quickly assured him: "Don't worry, brother Xiaodao, I have a very strict tongue, and I will never say anything wrong."

"Go!" Li Xiaodao waved his hand.

The little beggar ran away without a trace.

……

three days later.

Liu Ye'er spent the ten cents she got, and bought a pair of velvet hairpins on Fat Miao'er's head.

Li Xiaodao bought 20 yuan of maltose for five renminbi, and divided it into four pieces for each person.

Compass bought a simple wooden abacus.

Wei Shu saved up his pocket money.

Fat Miao'er bought a small rattle, and when he turned it lightly in his hand, there would be a "dong dong dong" sound.

She left the house with a rattle and a can of boiled frog, and went straight to Zhou's house.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After three beeps, the door opened in response, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him. It was Zhou Zhoulang, the slug in Fat Meow'er's eyes.

"Fat Meow is back!"

Zhou Zhoulang shouted happily, and hurried forward to hold Fat Miao'er's hand, but Fat Miao'er dodged away.

Zhou Zhoulang was not annoyed, he scratched his head, and said happily: "Are you coming back to play with me?"

Since Fat Miao'er left, no one from the Zhou family played with him.

He felt a little regretful, if he didn't listen to his mother and forced Fat Miao'er to be his little wife, they could still live under the same roof and play happily together.

"no!"

Fat Miaoer slowly shook his head under Zhou Zhoulang's expectant eyes.

The joy on Zhou Lang's face instantly turned into disappointment, and his little head drooped.

"Are you here to see Goro?"

Zhou Zhoulang is not stupid, he has long noticed the rattle in Fat Miao'er's hand.

He loves it too!
"Yes!"

Fat Miao'er nodded, looked up into the yard, and asked, "Where's my father?"

"In the house."

Zhou Zhoulang yelled in the direction of the west wing: "Third Uncle, Fat Miao'er is back."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the west wing opened, and it was Zhou Laosan who came out.

Fat Miao'er rushed over and called out sweetly, "Father!"

"Hey! Come into the house."

When the daughter came back to see him, Zhou Laosan was overjoyed, and took Fat Miao'er's hand to go to the house.

"Ouch! It's Fat Meow!"

At this moment, the door of the East Wing also opened, Ma Shi came out, and his eyes fell on the clay pot in Fat Miao'er's arms.

"Fat Miao'er is doing well. I heard that he sold the boiled meat in the town and earned a lot of money. You are rich. Come back to honor your father."

The news in the town was very fast, and it spread to the village within a few days. Some people were jealous, some were envious, and some even lamented how lucky Fat Miaoer and the others were to figure out such a popular food.

"Fat Miao'er, how do you cook your boiled fragrant meat? I also taught my second aunt. I learned how to make it for your father, your grandfather, and your milk."

Mashi walked up to Fat Miao'er, staring at her with burning eyes.

Fat Miao'er rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and refused directly.

"Second aunt, we still need to make money by boiling fragrant meat, so I can't tell you."

Ma Shi smacked his mouth and smiled: "Look at your child, isn't it just a recipe, what can you do if you say it, the second aunt is not an outsider, so she can leak it to you?"

"That's not sure!" Fat Miao'er whispered.

Secretly thinking: Don't say that this second aunt treats her badly, even if Mrs. Xu treats her well, she won't tell, the way to make money is still in her own hands.

"Father, I want to see my brother."

Fat Miao'er stuffed the boiled frog into Zhou Laosan's hand, raised his head and looked at Zhou Laosan eagerly.

"Okay!" Zhou Laosan didn't think much about it, Wu Wulang and Fat Miao'er are siblings, she has always liked him, it's normal to see him.

So he took Fat Miao'er's hand and went straight into the upper room.

Ma Shi looked at the backs of the father and daughter from behind, curled his lips, hesitated for a moment, and followed in.

In the room.

Mr. Zhou was sharpening his sickle, and it was about to harvest in autumn. The faster the knife was sharpened, the better it would be to cut the corn stalks neatly.

Mrs. Zhou sat on the kang and watched Zhou Wulang crawl around.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, they looked up at the same time, and they were all taken aback when they saw that it was Fat Miao'er.

The old lady Zhou's complexion fell.

He said angrily, "Why are you here?"

"I'll see Goro."

Fat Meow'er's eyes fell on the clumsy moving baby.

"Fat Miao'er is Goro's older sister, and her blood and family ties are endless."

Mr. Zhou hurriedly called Fat Miao'er to come in and sit down.

"Hmph!" Mrs. Zhou gouged her eyes hard, she was reluctant in her heart, but she didn't say anything against it.

Seeing this, Zhou Laosan hurriedly handed over the boiled frog in his hand and placed it beside Mrs. Zhou.

"Mother, this is Fat Miao'er honoring you."

"We're not greedy, and we won't eat other people's food with a big mouth."

Mrs. Zhou didn't even look at it.

Zhou Laosan touched his nose and was speechless in embarrassment.

Fat Miao'er didn't care so much, lying on the edge of the kang, shaking the rattle in his hand, said happily: "Goro, look what my sister brought you!"

"Ah ah……"

Wu Wulang smiled happily when he saw Fat Miao'er, he still couldn't say anything, the joy in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

He turned around and crawled straight towards Fat Miao'er.

Just as he climbed to the edge of the kang, Mrs. Zhou reached out and stopped her.

"Be careful, don't fall!"

I don't know who I said this to, Fat Miao'er understood, and moved her body into the kang.

She coaxed Zhou Wulang to play, and when she had enough, she turned to look at Zhou Laosan.

"Father, I went to my uncle's house a few days ago and heard that Sister Ying'er is engaged. When does she plan to get married?"

Fat Miao'er probed quietly.

"Your sister Ying'er..."

Before Zhou Laosan finished speaking, Ma Shi took it directly.

"Ouch! What kind of relationship is it? That old Zhao family boy is not a good guy. He went to Huajie Liuxiang at a young age, and was known by your uncle..."

"Crack!" The sole of a shoe hit the back of Mashi's hand, causing Mashi to grin and scream in pain, and said aggrievedly, "Mother, why did you hit me?"

(End of this chapter)