Chapter 202 Are You Sleeping?

It's only been a few days since the last time the family went shopping in the town, and Mrs. Mo doesn't feel that there is anything left for the family to buy.

After hearing what Mo said, Osmanthus remembered that she was busy shopping, but forgot her original plan, and then hurriedly said: "Hey, I ignored it. Mom, we will use you to cook today. I can make some food with salt, and then go back to the town to sell it. If we can sell it for money, then our family’s life will be better.”

Just now it was shopping, but now it's selling again, Mo Shi was completely dazed by the sweet-scented osmanthus.

"What good can you make with salt, sister?"

As soon as food was mentioned, Chu Yande's eyes lit up immediately.

Sweet-scented osmanthus scratched Chu Yande's little nose fondly, and said with a smile: "Of course it's delicious! Don't worry, Xiaode. Waiting for mother to make delicious food, I will definitely let Xiaode Germany eats first."

As soon as he heard that eat it for himself first, Chu Yande laughed immediately, but he still said: "No, no, no, you have to eat it for your father first, then your brothers and sisters, and finally for Xiaode."

Meihua listened to it, and couldn't help laughing, pinched Chu Yande's little nose, and asked, "Xiaode, you have told so many people, why didn't you hear that you let our mother eat?"

After being told by Meihua, Chu Yande was stunned, then thought for a while with his fingers in his mouth, and then said: "Mother makes delicious food, so she will definitely taste it when she cooks it! Otherwise, why not?" Can you know that what you make is delicious? So mother is the first person to eat delicious food!"

"Hahaha!" The whole family laughed at Chu Yande's words.

This little carrot head usually looks like a ghost, but he is still a child after all, and sometimes he will say childish words that only children can say.

After laughing, Chu Lishou asked Gui Hua seriously, "Old girl, what are you talking about delicious?"

Osmanthus giggled, and said two words mysteriously: "Pickles!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What's so good about pickles?
Besides, who can't make pickles!Add some salt, mix it up and play it off, it's pickles, who would go to the town to buy pickles and eat them at home?

Seeing the family's disapproval, Osmanthus couldn't help laughing a few times, "Whether this is reliable or not, you will know when I make new pickles tomorrow. Don't say it now, don't say it. "

After all, sweet-scented osmanthus still sold a secret to her family.

Mo Shi still wanted to ask, but Osmanthus yawned profusely and insisted on going back to sleep.

Thinking that the sweet-scented osmanthus didn't sleep for a while this afternoon, Mo's heart ached too, so he didn't ask any more about the pickles.

Plum Blossom and Osmanthus fragrans went back to their room together, tidied up and lay down.

"Sister, are you asleep?"

Not long after lying down, Osmanthus asked softly.

"No." Mei Hua's voice was also very soft.

Hearing that Meihua responded to her, Osmanthus lifted her quilt, touched Meihua's quilt, twisted and twisted, and got into Meihua's quilt.

"What are you doing? Aren't you hot?" Mei Hua's tone was still clear, without the slightest hint of displeasure.

"Hey, it's not hot, I want to chat with my sister for a while." Osmanthus smiled and stretched out her arms to hug Meihua's waist, as if coquettish and shameless.

Although Mei Blossom didn't speak any more, she stretched out her arms and let the sweet-scented osmanthus fall into her pillow.

 Today, according to preliminary estimates, it should be an update of [-] to [-] words.More later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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