Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 39 Making Cold Noodles, I'm Serious!
Mother Jiang was so excited that she specially made her own delicious dish, stir-fried pork with cucumber.

Now she is thinking about it, and she no longer searches like before, and she is reluctant to put seasoning.

On a hot day, cold dishes must be indispensable.

I actually made such a good red oil chili, and I directly cut the meat that was marinated in the pot earlier to make cold dishes.

Jiang Mianmian was standing next to her, seeing Mother Jiang's skillful movements, as if she had done it many times.

She couldn't help laughing and joking, "Mom, you are so sloppy, so keep the business safe in the future."

"That's a good thing, if it's not thanks to you, we old couple can enjoy this blessing."

Mother Jiang smiled, seeing the seriousness in her eyebrows, and remembered how her daughter and son-in-law had defended her before.

Immediately, I felt that the life without my son for the elderly seemed not so sad.

The whole person suddenly became much smoother.

"Auntie, amazing!"

Xu Anjin on the side hugged Choubao, the two swallowed in tacit understanding, and gave thumbs up again and again, very proud.

"An Jin, you have to help your aunt to taste it for a while, whether the cold noodles I made can be sold!"

Xu Anjin, a sycophant, quickly said: "Just by smelling it, I know it's not bad. If I really sell it, I'm afraid the queue will be long."

Jiang's mother was overjoyed when she heard that, who wouldn't want to hear auspicious words, and smiled happily.

"Then thank you for your good words!"

She quickly brought a small bowl of cold noodles to the table.

I saw that the cold noodles were covered with sauce, and because of the addition of some spicy oil, the color was a little reddish. Adding the colors of the top, cucumber, and peanuts with oil residue, the color matching was very good.

The chopped scallions scattered on it look very fresh against the backdrop of other foods.

"Give 100 points for good looks!"

Xu Anjin happily picked up the chopsticks, mixed cold noodles in front of everyone, picked up a chopstick and put it into his mouth.

After taking a bite, he didn't say anything, and the people at the table looked at each other, unable to see what he meant.

Jiang's mother was particularly nervous, and she was so restless that she even wanted to go to the kitchen to try it herself to see how it tasted.

Until the bowl of cold noodles was finished, Xu Anjin still pretended not to speak.

"Hurry up, don't keep it up."

The boy wiped his mouth slowly this time.

The main reason was that he had been smelling the aroma of cold noodles just now, and by the time he realized it, the bowl of noodles was gone.

"Auntie, if you sell it at our school, I will keep eating at your place every day."

As soon as these words came out, the hanging heart finally fell, and mother Jiang's tears flowed out of her smile.

"The relationship is good, fast, continuous, serve all the dishes, let's start the meal."

early morning,

Everything is silent, the light from the eastern horizon gently infiltrates the light blue sky, and the new sky gradually moves over from far away.

There was still the smell of cooking smoke in the air, and I didn't know who was making breakfast.

Jiang Mianmian, who also got up early, was wearing a white shirt and a pair of black trousers for the convenience of movement. Her hair was tied high into a ponytail, and she was refreshing and neat.

When she sent Xu Anjin to school, she brought Smelly Bao to the front door without stopping.

This place has already been cleaned by Jiang's father, even the small benches are neatly set up.

The father who was always silent in his impression had red eyes today.

I didn't know where to put my hands, so I stood there blankly.

"Dad, is everything ready?"

Jiang Mianmian took the lead in breaking this embarrassing scene.

"Hey, it's all ready."

His voice was hoarse but with a hint of joy.

At this time, Mother Jiang was carefully covering the enamel basin with white gauze to avoid flying insects.

When she heard her daughter's voice, she immediately raised her head, her face was flushed, and she looked very excited.

"Mianmian, shall we start today?"

"Of course, don't worry, mom, our stuff is good, we will definitely sell it!"

At this time, the shop that had been vacant for a long time actually opened for business today, and the surrounding businesses saw such a young and beautiful girl standing there lively, and immediately started whispering.

Fan Wei is the owner of Master Fan's tofu shop next door.

At a glance, he recognized that beautiful lesbian as the buyer who used to drink soybean milk and fried dough sticks.

After all, it is difficult for such a beautiful person to forget.

"What's the matter, it's opening today?"

Jiang Mianmian looked up and saw that it was Boss Fan, and smiled, "Yes, I have learned art recently, and I want to try it!"

"I really didn't expect that you, a little girl, can still suffer this kind of hardship. What are you selling?"

"Cold noodles!"

"Success, just give me some cold noodles and let me see if you are good at art!"

Jiang Mianmian didn't refuse either. If you come and go, it can be regarded as everyone helping each other.

Mother Jiang, who was at the side, heard the conversation between the two, and lifted the white gauze neatly.

Fan Wei saw the mung bean sprouts in the enamel pot at a glance, and couldn't help asking: "Are these bean sprouts from my family?"

Mother Jiang nodded quickly, and said boldly, "Yes, your bean sprouts are good. If they sell well, Boss Fan will give me a cheaper price."

"Definitely, I will decorate you more next time!"

When she lifted a cover, Fan Wei suddenly smelled an extremely alluring fragrance.

The stomach that had no appetite before suddenly became hungry and wanted to eat.

"Boss, what do you sell here? It's so fragrant, I can't even walk!"

Suddenly, a very elegant lesbian came over with a bag and a silk scarf.

She was still a little sleepy at first, and when she was worrying about what to eat in the morning, she suddenly smelled a fragrance, which made her wake up a lot.

"Cold noodles, 3 cents a piece."

The price is still right. When the lesbian heard this, she hurriedly said, "Can you give it to me first? I'm in a hurry to go to work."

Fan Wei is also in business, so naturally he won't compete with customers, "Okay, I'll go back and get the money first."

But he didn't expect that when he just arrived at the shop and looked back, there were several people around him.

"What does the girl's family sell? Does it conflict with our family?"

Fan Wei's wife wiped her hands with a towel, and then picked out the fried dough sticks from the oil pan.

I looked up and saw that the business over there was so good, I was a little surprised.

"Cold noodles, and the mung bean sprouts she uses are bought from our house."

"No wonder her mother suddenly came to buy so many mung bean sprouts yesterday. It turned out that she wanted to set up a stall today."

Seeing this, other merchants also approached Fan Wei for inquiries.

"Cold noodles? Don't worry about it. After summer, no one is buying them."

"With so many people around, it's much better than when I set up a stall on the first day!"

"That's right, don't take a pee to see what kind of ghost you look like, and then look at others. With this face, this business can't be bad!"

An aunt selling noodles smiled meaningfully.

Fan Wei was instantly unhappy when he heard this, and immediately said with a straight face, "Business depends on one's own ability. Don't be jealous of anyone, let alone insult others by saying such nonsense!"

Fan Wei's wife chimed in, "That's right, don't talk nonsense, be careful if the wind flashes your tongue."

(End of this chapter)