Chapter 393 Cartilage Powder! (1)

Therefore, it is also difficult to really open a smile to Yun Aotian.

She was very curious, what did Yun Aotian do with her 20 taels of silver?
On the surface, he said it was Chinese New Year,

But they spend a year here,
You don't need that much silver at all,
Because it was a temporary residence, they didn't add anything,
It's just that everyone added a few more clothes,

What's more, there are storage rooms for food, Yun Aotian said that he spent 20 taels of silver to celebrate the New Year, who would believe it?

So this matter became Qing Luo's heart disease,

She racks her brains every day to find a way,
How to make Yun Aotian spit out the 20 taels of silver that blackmailed her.

However, before she could figure out a way, something happened to Molu.

The fifth day of the lunar new year is commonly known as broken fifth among the people.

On this day, Zhang's mother still brought her daughter Chanjuan to cook for them.

It's just that the mother and daughter seem to be a little distracted,

One is always in a daze, and the other keeps his head down, not daring to look up at people.

Qing Luo had nothing to do, so he ran into the kitchen and said:
"Come on, let me help you!"

The aunt has gone, so now she is alive and kicking again.

Chanjuan was a little panicked when she heard that, Zhang's mother hurriedly said:

"No, we're busy.

Miss Pei, you'd better go to rest, your body is just right..."

Qing Luo laughed,

"It's not a big deal, all women have to go through it, right?

Besides, today is the holiday, I still want to show them off..."

Mama Zhang was taken aback for a moment, and forced a smile on her face.
"Does the girl think that our mother and daughter's cooking is not delicious?"

Qing Luo hurriedly shook her head,
"No, no, I just wanted to help you..."

Mama Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, it's fine if you don't, I thought the girl and the son thought the food made by our mother and daughter was not to our taste.

Since it is not, the girl should go out and rest,

Just leave it to me and Chanjuan,

We took your money and should work for you..."

Seeing that they are persistent, Qing Luo no longer insists, so he said with a smile:

"Okay then, thank you for your hard work!"
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The old rules, eight o'clock in the evening!

(End of this chapter)

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