Beautiful Rural Cook Girl

Meijing almost died of laughter. Manager Tang told her that she was friendly. She was really shameless and invincible.

Manager Tang was in a dilemma. He was so angry that he began to tremble, "OK! Stinky girl, you wait for me. If you can still muddle along in Baihua Town, I won't believe Tang! Do you want 50 Liang silver for a menu? Pooh! Fifty Liang silver, how many chefs can I find! Get out of here

"It should be shopkeeper Tang. Why don't you go? This is my home. " Mei Jing nodded a little, mercilessly pierced the fact, so that the manager of Tang said a lot of cruel words, and then he was unwilling to leave.

He will let Meijing regret what he said and did today. This dead girl can't have a good life.

When he arrived, Mei Jingquan played a monkey game. When he got home, he began to wash rice, make a fire and cook.

Rong learned from other people that Jufu building was smashed, so he hurried home to check Meijing's condition.

She heard that it was aimed at Mei Jing. She was not afraid of anything else. She was afraid that her daughter would be hurt.

Mei Jing was helpless, "Niang! I'm really fine. Although those people speak harder than others, they don't do anything except smash the restaurant. By the way, mom, you haven't been home recently. Where have you been? "

At the mention of this, Rong's face suddenly floated a suspicious blush, and quickly shook the needle and thread bowl in his hand, "didn't you buy some cloth during the Spring Festival before? My mother saw that there was no place for cloth in our house, so she took it to the village and talked with your aunts. By the way, she made a dress for you, but it hasn't been done yet. When it is finished, you can try again. "

"Mother! I've bought a lot of clothes. Where do I need clothes? You can make more for yourself Although Mei Jing refused, he was very concerned about Rong's making clothes for her. He then said, "but since you like to make clothes, I'll buy more cloth when you come back. It's easy for you to make jam. If I'm not at home, I'm afraid you'll be bored."

"Well, then you can buy some thinner materials and I'll make you summer clothes." Rong nodded with a smile and agreed. Warm talent Literature Network www.ncwxxs.com

But at this time, Mei Jing's sharp eyes caught a pair of shoes in the sewing bowl.

The dark blue cloth is thick and thick, but the style is the big cloth shoes that men wear. There are two pieces of dark green bamboo leaves embroidered on the top. It looks introverted and steady, but it doesn't lose its beauty.

"Mother! Why do you have a pair of men's shoes? " Mei Jing asked in surprise.

All of a sudden, Rong's face was flustered and quickly covered her sewing bowl. "This, this shoe, is, is mother..."

"Mother! What's the matter with you? You know that song Liangchen has made me angry. Do you still make shoes for him? " Mei Jing didn't think much about it. She only felt that song Liangchen was a man at home. The men's shoes made by Rong's family must be for her. At last she looked at the shoes on her feet, and her mouth was almost worn out. Rong didn't want to make a pair for her.

"Yes! My mother had heard Xiao Song say that she was alone all the year round, and her mother died early. She thought of pity and offered him a pair of shoes when she was making clothes for you Rong's cough, facial expression is a little stiff, but this point Mei Jing did not capture.

She did not pay attention to Rong's veiled and flustered manner, and was jealous of song Liangchen.

That scum man, obviously did something wrong, could still get the sole made by Rong himself.

I'm so angry!

"Mother, I want shoes too!" Mei Jing is not willing.

"Well, I'll take it for you." Rong carelessly agreed, and then asked, "by the way, what about Xiao Song? Why hasn't he come home for dinner? Did you two have a fight? "