Reborn 1980 Little Rich Wife

Chapter 308 Can I Talk to You
Mi Xiaobai knew his own mother would say that, so he walked forward as a matter of course.

However, Mi Xiaobai was shocked by the debt of 2000 yuan owed by the old family. Even if their family sold everything that could be sold, they would not be able to make up such a large amount of money!

"They won't come to our house to borrow money again!"

"They have a good idea. How could I let them come to our house to borrow money? Don't worry, I won't let them into our house."

The old lady thought that the old lady and her husband also wanted face. Last time they closed the door and lost their face. It is impossible for them to come again!
But after thinking about it again, if he owed such a large amount of money, even if he wanted to save face, he might become a rascal.

"Mom, it's not that I don't want to help elder brother. It's just that my family is living in a difficult situation. You can also see that the work in the city is becoming more and more difficult now. I don't know when I can do it."

Mi Xiaobai's words in front of his own mother became more and more hypocritical. He was doing things in the city, and it seemed that he had learned nothing but hypocrisy.

The old lady looked at her younger son's face, and kept talking about his hard work.

"I originally wanted to catch a chicken in the old family to make up for you, but with their current situation, let's not go there, so as not to be glued to their family."

With his ruddy and shiny face on his face, Mi Xiaobai thought the same in his heart, this situation must never pass.

Although it's a pity that I didn't get anything, it's better to stay away from the old people these days.

If Chen Xiaohua were here, she would have dragged her shoes and slapped Mi Xiaobai's mouth.

In the kitchen, Chen Xiaohua yelled at the outsiders to come in and eat the tofu flower. The freshly made tofu flower was so delicious that it melted as soon as it was put into her mouth.

"If you want to add sugar, there is in the cupboard, and there is vinegar on the stove."

The three of Mi Qian and the others entered the kitchen one after another, and Mi Jing happily followed at the end with a small jar in his hand.

I took a large bowl and scooped the tofu flowers, and sprinkled the sugar in the jar on the tofu flowers. The white and tender tofu flowers were added with white sugar, which made people drool.

"Mom, are all the tofu ready?"

Mi Qian took a look and felt that this tofu skill also needs to be learned.

"Well, it's done. Do we want to save a plate of tofu for ourselves? By the way, you can ask the aunt next door to see if she wants to eat tofu."

Chen Xiaohua remembered that Qin Xiaofen next door had made fermented bean curd a month ago, she should really want to eat bean curd.

"Let's save a plate, the tofu ground this year looks delicious, and the beans are very good."

Carrying a big bowl of rice, she walked to the fence and called out to the neighbor next door.

As soon as Qin Xiaofen heard her voice, he poked his head in response, and after hearing Mi Qian's words, he quickly came here with a bowl to fill the tofu.

"Your grandma made the tofu this year. It must be delicious."

When Qin Xiaofen took the bowl into the yard, he knew that Grandma Mi Qian made the tofu, and immediately praised it with a smile.

in the afternoon.

All the prepared tofu are placed in the drawer, because these tofu must be fermented before they can be sandwiched to make fermented bean curd.

It usually takes a week. After Mi Qian thought about it, she didn't know if she could take her homemade fermented bean curd out.

Mi Dabai went to pay back the grandpa's money, and when he came back, the grandpa brought his granddaughter Chunxiang over.

"Grandpa, would you like to take some tofu back to cook?"

Mi Qian brought the bench for the grandpa and grandson to sit down, and asked with a smile.

Grandpa’s granddaughter, Mi Qian, remembers that she went to the city to do errands, and rarely went home. They played together when they were young, and they didn’t communicate much when they grew up.

　The fourth watch is still at four o'clock. At this time, I guess I'm still wandering on the train
　　
　
(End of this chapter)