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Chapter 18 It's Not What She Thinks, Is It?

Ning Jianjun sat on the kang, cleared his throat, and then said: "Tomorrow, let's braise the goose! But in the afternoon, your mother and I will go to the night market to set up a stall, and you and Ning Ning will stay in the goose field. Then I will let your little uncle Come to accompany you."

"what?"

Although Ning Meng guessed that her father would agree, she didn't expect her father to offer to set up a stall in the night market.

Ning Jianjun was about to lie down after speaking: "This matter is settled like this. Go to sleep!"

"No, Dad, what are you doing at the night market?"

Ning Meng was in a hurry, and sat up quickly: "Dad, the night market is not far from our house. People who visit the night market must have a lot of people who know you. When the time comes to ask for a price, will you give it a cheap price or not?" Give it cheap?"

It's not that Ning Meng looks down on his father, it's because his father has a face that can't be wiped away.

If he really wanted his father to go to the night market to set up a stall, it is estimated that the braised geese sold in the end might not be as much as given away.

Ning Jianjun frowned: "You girl, wouldn't it be better to buy it from someone you know?"

"Not always."

Ning Meng curled her lips: "Father, it's not me talking about you, but your indelible face. At that time, my mother probably won't be able to stop you from inviting people to eat braised goose."

"You child, what do you say about your father!"

Ning Jianjun's expression became even uglier.

Qin Meiqin couldn't help but want to laugh, but she held back: "Mengmeng is right, you are a face that can't be wiped off!"

"You are also fooling around!"

Ning Jianjun glared at his wife.

Qin Meiqin was stared at by him, but she also got angry: "Did Mengmeng say you were wrong or did I say you wrong? Before I opened a restaurant, people would come to eat and drink every day. When I was full and slapped my ass Just go, who gave you a dollar?"

"Well, it's been a long time. Besides, it's selling stewed goose now, not opening a restaurant. Can it be the same?"

Ning Jianjun retorted, but his tone was much weaker.

Qin Meiqin sneered: "Why is it different? Don't say anything else, just say that our family is opening a goose farm. How many of your buddies really came to help?"

"This is not the same thing as that!"

Ning Jianjun is still very persistent.

Seeing that her parents were about to quarrel, Ning Meng hurriedly said: "Dad, Mom, there's no point in arguing about it now. It's the first time we try tomorrow. Dad, it's useless even if you follow. I don't know if you can do it." OK!"

"I'm going to test the water with my mother tomorrow. If it works, we'll talk about what you did at the root. If it doesn't work, it's just a day of tossing. Just in the evening, my mother and I can go back to the building to clean up."

These words succeeded in persuading Ning Jianjun.

Lie down, Ning Jianjun hummed: "Then let's do this first!"

"Dead out!"

Qin Meiqin glared at him, then told Ning Meng to lie down, and then turned off the light.

Ning Meng didn't hear her father's snoring for a long time, knowing that he was not asleep, and probably still thinking about something.

But she was really tired, and she fell into a deep sleep after lying down for a while.

Early the next morning, as soon as Ning Meng got up and left the house, she saw her father sitting on a small bench plucking the feathers of a goose.

There were two featherless geese lying in the water basin on the side, and a goose that hadn't had time to pluck its feathers in the other basin.

"Dad, when did you get up?"

Ning Meng stepped forward, squatted in front of the feathered goose, and plucked the feathers with her father.

Ning Jianjun wiped the sweat from his temples with his arm: "Not long. Why did you get up so early?"

"Wake up!"

Ning Meng replied, and looked at the yard again, but she didn't see her mother, so she asked.

Ning Jianjun said, "Go to the bathroom."

After a pause, Ning Jianjun asked in a low voice, "Girl, is it really possible to sell goose feathers?"

"If it works, don't you know if you try it?"

Ning Meng blinked and blinked: "My little uncle doesn't have any serious business to do every day, so why don't we let him inquire about the news. Anyway, he is tall and big, so he is not afraid of being bullied."

"That's true."

Ning Jianjun nodded in agreement.

His brother-in-law is not a bad person, but has a hot temper. If he really wants to ask for news, he really doesn't know if he can do it.

But it would be nice to be able to arrange something for him to do, so as not to be drinking or drinking at home all day long.

While talking, Qin Meiqin came back with a handful of amaranth in her hand.

Ning Meng looked at her mother and asked, "Mom, didn't you pick this amaranth from the toilet?"

"Your mother, am I stupid? Digging wild vegetables next to the toilet, don't you think it's too fuzzy?"

Qin Meiqin laughed angrily: "I dug it on the side of the road just now, and it's quite tender. I'll mix it up and have it for breakfast later."

"I can see it."

Ning Meng watched as her mother put down the amaranth and entered the house, and followed her in to have a look. Sure enough, her mother was about to cook porridge.

"Mom, didn't I bring rice back? Let's not eat rice in the morning, but rice porridge is fine!"

It's only been two days, and Ning Meng can't stand the big porridge anymore.

Seeing that her mother didn't talk to her, Ning Meng said again: "Mom, let's drink the rice porridge! There are still four pancakes left, one for each person, with a bowl of rice porridge and your amaranth, it's just right."

I haven't finished eating the biscuits I bought before.

It's not that the family doesn't want to eat it, it's because they ate braised goose yesterday, so they ate less pancakes.

When mentioning the biscuits, Qin Meiqin hurried into the house to look at the biscuits, smelled them and found that they were not bad, so she nodded, "All right!"

In fact, she can't drink big porridge anymore.

Rice is not too much, and stewed rice may not be enough, but rice porridge is fine.

After breakfast was ready, Ning Meng hurriedly started to braise the goose.

The stewing pot can only marinate two geese at most at a time, and there is only such a stove in the yard, even if the frying spoon can do it.

Fortunately, there is still enough time. After marinating two, put them in a basin to soak, and turn around to marinate the second pot.

After ten o'clock in the morning, Qu Daguan came.

Riding a [-] bar that wants to go anywhere except the bell doesn't ring, there is still this plastic bag hanging on the handlebar, with a lot of spinach in it.

"Second sister-in-law, this is the spinach from the morning market, it's quite fresh."

Qu Daguan took off the plastic bag and placed it on the broken wooden table beside him.

Qin Meiqin glanced at it, and asked casually, "Does the boy know?"

Ning Xiaotong is Ning Jianjun's younger sister and Qu Daguan's daughter-in-law.

Qu Daguan said with a smile: "I know, how can I not know! She bought two bundles this morning, and this bundle is for your home."

Qin Meiqin nodded after hearing this, but didn't say anything else.

Ning Meng didn't know that her little uncle was here at this moment, she was standing under the big tree on the west bank in shock.

The place where she sat yesterday suddenly grew several tufts of weeds, the kind high on the calf.

You must know that the weeds near here were not as high as the feet before, and it was only one night, and they suddenly jumped to the height of the calf.

This is...to hell!

Ning Meng looked around, then at the clusters of weeds, suddenly thought of something, and immediately looked at her right index finger.

It can't be... that's what she thought!
(End of this chapter)