Back to 90: I made a fortune by pulling goose feathers!

"Brother? Are you here to pick me up?"

As soon as Gao Xiaoai saw the person riding a bicycle, she immediately waved.

When Liu Yihang came to the front on his bicycle, Gao Xiaoai said again: "I don't need you to pick it up. You just happened to be here. You can send Sister Ningmeng back! She bought a lot of things, but she is too heavy."

Without giving the other two people a chance to speak at all, Gao Xiaoai settled the matter: "Sister Ning Meng, let my brother see you off, he is riding a bicycle."

Liu Yihang: ...

Ning Meng: ...

I have seen cheating fathers and heard of cheating mothers, but this is the first time Ning Meng has seen such a silky cheating brother.

Clearing her throat in embarrassment, Ning Meng wanted to say no.

Unexpectedly, Liu Yihang nodded: "You go home directly, don't wander around outside."

"Well, I know!"

Gao Xiaoai agreed this time very happily.

Ning Meng's mouth twitched.

Good guy, he didn't resist at all after being cheated, how many times must he be cheated!
Liu Yihang saw that Gao Xiaoai had left, but Ning Meng hadn't planned to come over, so he said, "Get in the car, I'll take you back."

"No, I'll just take the bus myself."

Ning Meng declined.

It's not that she's hypocritical, but... She really doesn't like sitting on the back of a bicycle!
The turbulence was severe, and it was strange and panicky.

Liu Yihang frowned, looking at the bag in Ning Meng's hand: "Is it not sinking?"

"Okay!"

As Ning Meng spoke, she lifted the bag in her hand.

Several plastic bags weighed five or six catties together.

To tell the truth, not sinking.

But Liu Yihang didn't believe it.

After setting up the bicycle, he snatched the things from Ning Meng's hand without any explanation.

"It's really unnecessary!"

Ning Meng wants to take back her own things.

But Liu Yihang had already put his things in the basket, and held on to the handlebar again: "Sit up quickly, don't get ink stains."

"..."

Asi, this guy actually thinks of his own ink marks?
Ning Meng also became angry, and directly sat on the back frame.

That menacing look made Liu Yihang frown again.

Don't girls like to sit sideways?

Why is this man still riding?
He glanced at Ning Meng's pants again.

Forget it, pants, just sit and ride!

Looking back in disgust, Liu Yihang pedaled his bicycle and left.

Ning Meng sat in the back, clutching the shelf with both hands, her face turned into a puffer fish in seconds.

Fortunately, she was still thinking of some way to prevent this person from belching, but who knew that this guy actually disliked her own ink marks.

Really, the day after tomorrow, she has to let this guy drink a few more sips of water before saving him!

This idea flashed in Ning Meng's mind, and soon disappeared.

It's a matter of life and death, so naturally she won't really make fun of people's lives just because of this little annoyance.

I don't know whether Liu Yihang's riding is very stable, or Ning Meng's own illusion, it always feels like it is not so bumpy.

Liu Yihang directly parked his bicycle less than three meters away from the braised goose shop.

There were still people queuing up to buy stewed goose at the door, but they didn't see the Ning family.

"Thanks."

Ning Meng got out of the car and left with her bag.

Liu Yihang didn't say anything, and watched the other party enter the house, then turned the car and left.

"Why did it take so long?"

Qin Meiqin realized that her daughter seemed to be gone for a long time after seeing her daughter.

Ning Meng went into the kitchen, put down the bag, and said casually, "I bought it at the big market."

"Why don't you know how to ride a bicycle to go so far?"

Qin Meiqin muttered again, and then there were new customers shopping, so she couldn't care about her daughter anymore.

Zheng Hongling picked up the plastic bag containing the vegetables and asked, "Mengmeng, what are you doing after buying so many vegetables? If you want to eat, ask your mother to buy them at the morning market later. It's cheaper."

"Grandma, these green vegetables will be roasted and eaten later."

Ning Meng didn't go directly into the house, but took out a handful of spinach, twisted the root quickly and put it in the sink.

Zheng Hongling was surprised: "Can spinach be roasted?"

"That's right!"

Ning Meng shook her head: "Everything can be baked. Grandma, I'll bake you popsicles another day."

"You girl, how do you bake those popsicles? They have to melt once you bake them!"

Zheng Hongling is just being funny when she only thinks of her granddaughter.

Ning Meng smiled and said to try it when the time comes.

Panna cotta might not be good for baking, but it's fine if it's served in ice cubes.

One must know that when she watched the videos in her previous life, she saw all kinds of great gods roasting various things.

Meat and vegetables are the norm, like popsicles, and even grilled skewers.

Of course, those things are only eye-catching when they are grilled. If they are really delicious, they must be meat and vegetables.

Beef is sliced.

Hand cut.

In this era, the local barbecue does not pay attention to the original taste, and it is always served with a small bag of meat mix.

It is packed in a small ziplock bag, and the number of bags of mixed meat is different depending on the amount of meat.

There are chili powder, cumin, and other things in it.

The meat roasted in this way is accompanied by the taste of these meat mixtures, which is very fragrant.

It can be said that there is not much difference in taste between skewers and barbecue in this era.

But Ning Meng still likes the original barbecue.

Just put some onion, salt and soybean oil.

Such roast meat is easier to eat the milk flavor in the beef.

So, she didn't buy the meat mix.

When Qin Meiqin sent all the guests away and turned to help, she found that the meat had already been mixed.

A whole pot.

Other than the red and white beef, it’s strips of white onion.

"Where's the meat mix? Didn't you put it in?"

Qin Meiqin asked.

Ning Meng shook her head: "I didn't buy the meat mix, we're eating plain barbecue today, I bought the dipping sauce."

"You child, can it taste better without the meat mixture?"

Qin Meiqin said that she was about to take off her apron: "I'm going to buy meat mix."

"Mom, just eat like this today, I promise it will be delicious!"

Ning Meng hurriedly stopped her mother: "Mummy, just trust me once, okay?"

"Just eat it like this! I see that the meat is clean and not stuck with those messy things. It's good."

Zheng Hongling's granddaughter.

Qin Meiqin felt helpless when she saw the old and the young: "Okay! But if you get scolded if it doesn't taste good, don't cry."

"Don't cry, don't cry, promise not to cry!"

Ning Meng immediately giggled: "Mummy, take a break first! I'll prepare the barbecue."

"What do you prepare, you can forget the ingredients when you buy meat."

Qin Meiqin said she was disgusted, but she didn't interfere with the barbecue. Instead, she started to clean up her mess.

Nearly six o'clock, Ning Jianjun and Ning Jiancheng came back, but Zheng Meihua didn't come.

After asking, I found out that Zheng Meihua was worried about the goose farm and insisted on staying and guarding.

Ning Jiancheng said, "I'll just bring some food back for your sister-in-law later."

Zheng Hongling frowned: "This is a mess."

Qin Meiqin was actually not worried that there was no one in the goose field, but she was embarrassed to say who would come and who would not.

Now that she heard about this arrangement, she took advantage of the opportunity to persuade her: "If you haven't come here, you haven't come here! I'll save some raw meat and fry it before the elder brother goes back. It's hot now, and it won't be too cold when I go to the goose farm."

This is chapter 73, the manuscript was sent wrong, woo woo woo