A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 228.

The Sand Sculpture brothers and sisters had formally settled their feud, but it had nothing to do with Rong Qiqi.

Early the next morning, seeing Zhu Yangyang appearing in the yard carrying the soy sauce on fire, Rong Qiqi was still a little uncomfortable.

"Sister-in-law, get up! Just wash your hands and eat!"

Who is this familiar kid?

Li Zhanting also ran back from the outside, wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a sweat towel, and saw Zhu Yangyang's flattering expression:

"Have a heart!"

This made him look at Zhu Yangyang with admiration.

This kid is coming.

Rong Qiqi bit a fire and it turned out to be donkey meat.

It is not easy to buy donkey meat with this idea.

"Sister-in-law, how is it? Is the taste good? This is made by the old Hu at the entrance of our alley. He usually uses other meat to add some donkey broth to deceive people. I made this with the pure donkey meat he used."

Rong Qiqi nodded.

Because of this, Rong Qiqi couldn't hate Zhu Yangyang.

A person who is so obsessed with eating must have a good heart.

"Yes, have you eaten yet?"

Rong Qiqi has never been a narrow-minded person, this family gave him some delicious food, so he naturally wanted to reciprocate.

"Sister-in-law, I ate, and I ate two while Lao Hu was waiting."

This kid is interesting, and he doesn't do anything fake.

Rong Qiqi really liked him.

Li Zhanting slapped his face and sat down to eat now.

Meng Cuihua and the father of the Rong family also got up, Liang Qiulai had already gone to work and was not at home.

"Uncle, Aunt Meng, you guys eat too. I bought a lot!"

Aunt Meng knew who made it as soon as she bit it.

"It's still you, kid, I'm going to buy it from Lao Hu, and it doesn't taste right every time!"

Aunt Meng has lived in this alley for many years, so she naturally knows about Lao Hu's tricks.

Zhu Yangyang smiled without being modest:
"If Auntie likes it, I will often go to Lao Hu to buy it in the future. Anyway, I will go buy something to eat!"

The father of the Rong family just ate and didn't like to talk.

When the family was eating, Zhu Yangyang teased Dabao and Xiaoxiao, looked at the children, and told them to eat well as a family.

Originally, Li Zhanting was still a dispensable temptation to him, but now he really appreciates it.

Although this kid is careful, he really thinks about it with his heart. In this world, you are not afraid of being careful, but you are afraid of being serious.

Li Zhanting had dinner, talked to Rong Qiqi, and left with Zhu Yangyang.

"Aunt Meng, let's clean up and wait for Dashan to come back in the afternoon, and we will go back to the village!"

No matter how good this place is, Rong Qiqi doesn't want to stay here, and there are vegetables grown in the family's field, so she doesn't want to part with it.

Besides, the country is so nice, the place is spacious, and you are not afraid of the neighbors on the left and right poking around.

Meng Cuihua had already made preparations.

"Don't worry about it, I've packed some clothes and we can go. Anyway, your brother will live here, so he'll just take care of the house!"

Sure enough, the father of the Rong family went back with him.

"Then let the second sister come and live too. If the second brother and that one don't hold back, something will happen, it won't look good!"

Meng Cuihua didn't think of this, but she realized it when she heard Rong Qiqi mention it.

"It's still your thoughtfulness. It just so happens that the house that Erya helps lives is not far away. Then let her come back to live after she finishes her work."

There are many rooms in the house, and it is not bad for two people to live.

After discussing, Meng Cuihua had a good rest yesterday, so the father of the Rong family locked the door and took the two children to go shopping.

It was the first time for Rong Qiqi to go to Meng Cuihua's shop, which sells fabrics.

After entering the door, the young girl and the young man greeted Meng Cuihua:

"Manager Meng is here!"

The word manager is really a long time ago.

Didn't expect it to be called that at this time.

Meng Cuihua supported her waist, talked to people, and pointed to Rong Qiqi to introduce:
"This is my niece, and I will charge you when you come to the shop to buy fabrics."

Those little jobs were clever, otherwise Meng Cuihua would not have valued them.

Even if the store is collectively owned now, Meng Cuihua is still the manager and holds the bulk of the shares.

It's just that her dividends and wages have to be kept on the books.

"Qiqi, see if there is any fabric you need, just take it!"

Very proud.

How could Rong Qiqi really do that.

But there is nothing unnecessary.

Thinking about making thick clothes for the two children, I picked two brighter fabrics.

At this time, it has not been said that all fancy dresses are prohibited, and colorful fabrics are still very popular.

Seeing that Rong Qiqi was so polite, Meng Cuihua took a lot by herself and asked the staff to wrap it up.

"Tell me about you. You're already married, and you're still wearing a plain color. Don't you know how to wear something bright? Let me tell you, this cheongsam looks really good. You must make one!"

I almost forgot, there are still cheongsams at this time.

On the street, there are still many ladies with curls permed and wearing cheongsams and small leather shoes.

This is probably a popular one.

Fortunately, here is a small county, most of the clothes are plain, Rong Qiqi doesn't think what she is wearing, she is used to it.

But when she thought about it, she would really not be able to wear anything after a few years, and when she could wear it again, she would be old, so it would be good to make two sets while she could, and pass them on to her daughter later.

"Thank you, Aunt Meng!"

Meng Cuihua was very happy when she didn't refuse.

This girl is on the road.

After leaving the shop, Meng Cuihua sighed, and took Rong Qiqi to the shop again, where she bought a lot of food.

"Auntie, are you reluctant to part with the shop?"

Meng Cuihua smiled:
"Qiqi, why don't you want to part with this, the superior gave me a lot of money back then, I just feel emotional!"

She, Meng Cuihua, has indeed become rich since she was a beggar, but some things have different meanings to her.

Like this shop.

The earliest Meng Cuihua started selling breakfast stalls, and the first one opened was not a fabric shop, but a breakfast shop.

It was a coincidence that I opened this fabric shop from someone else.

In short, after opening this shop, she really changed a lot.

Rather than saying that this shop is very important to Meng Cuihua, it is better to say that this shop has witnessed half of her life.

"Aunt Meng, this shop will be returned to you in the future!"

As long as the shop continues to operate, everything will be returned in 20 years.

Meng Cuihua smiled:
"Don't comfort me, I'll take all the money, so why not give up!"

Meng Cuihua is very happy.

"Let's go, let's eat outside today. There is a company here that makes the elbow that is very delicious. I will take you to try it!"

Finally, there was no need to rely on tickets to buy pork, so Meng Cuihua remembered a restaurant's braised pork knuckles.

Anyway, Meng Cuihua couldn't forget that taste.

It was so rare that she was finally free from morning sickness. When she thought about eating, if she couldn't get it in her mouth, she would scratch her heart and feel uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)