Set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue, and the food will be returned 10,000 times if it is well

Chapter 185 Pig's trotters in the refrigerator, Xiaolan's anger!!

Four o'clock in the afternoon, Didan High School.

"Xiaolan, aren't you going to the karate club today?"

The girl with short shoulder-length hair had just changed her shoes, one hand propped up on the shoe cabinet, and a trace of surprise flashed under her eyes.

Morilan is the main player of the Karate Division of Teidan High School and the national champion of the girls' high school category, and usually does not miss club activities.

While changing his shoes, Mao Lilan shook his head and said, "There are special promotions in the supermarket today, and I am going to go shopping." "

As soon as Suzuki Sonoko heard it, he knew that the financial situation of the Maori family was a bit poor recently.

"It's not that I said, that uncle of your family should also find something to do." All day long, I just know to stay at home, read the newspaper and drink beer, and you have to take care of him. "

Suzuki Yuanzi rolled his eyes angrily, a little unworthy for Xiaolan: "I already knew that this was the case, you might as well choose to follow Aunt Concubine Yingli." "

"Don't talk about the garden, it's just that the commission of the firm has been a little little little recently, and Dad usually works very hard..."

Mao Lilan quickly defended.

But as he spoke, he blushed all of a sudden.

Even she didn't believe it.

"Dad, I'm back~"

Mao Lilan, carrying a large bag of ingredients, opened the door.

After shouting, no one answered, so he shook his head helplessly and prepared to put the ingredients in the refrigerator.

Who knew that as soon as the refrigerator door was opened, a strong brine aroma came directly to the face.

"So fragrant~"

Mao Lilan was slightly stunned, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the pig's trotters in the plastic food box.

"Huh? Where did Dad buy it, it looks delicious. "

The frozen trotters have a layer of solidified grease on top.

The crimson color is like frozen skin, shiny and full of temptation.

Mao Lilan swallowed involuntarily, feeling a little hungry.

"No~ where did he get the money to buy things?"

Suddenly~

Maori Lan felt a little wrong.

Some time ago, the only adult in the family lost most of the commission fee, and the rest of the money was in her hands.

Come to think of it.

Xiaolan, who had always been gentle, became a little fierce, and her eyes swept to the sofa in the living room, and she saw Maori Kogoro lying on the sofa steadily.

One foot is on the back and the other is placed on the ground.

Drooling, talking in dreams, sleeping soundly.

Maori Lan immediately 'rubbed' out of the kitchen.

Almost shouted these two words with a sound that shook through the floor.

"What's going on? Miss Yoko is here? "

Mori Kogoro was startled and rolled off the couch, he was dreaming of Yoko Okino just now.

Straightening up a little painfully, those confused eyes finally saw the girl's "angry look." "

"Ah~It turns out that Xiaolan is back~~"

With a somewhat embarrassed laugh, Maori Kogoro quickly got up on the ground.

"Dad, drinking again during the day?"

Smelling the familiar smell of wine, Mao Lilan's brows furrowed deeper, and the two eyebrows seemed to be about to squeeze together.

Maori Kogoro was frightened, and quickly waved his hand: "I made a new friend at noon, drank a little, it's really only a little."

"Huh~"

Mauri Lan sneered.

A room full of alcohol.

Is this just a little bit called?

She was really a little angry and couldn't help but think of the words of the garden after school.

If I had followed my mother, I probably wouldn't have had so many troubles.

As a high school student, she not only had to take care of her studies, washing, cooking, cleaning, but also her father, who could not take care of himself.

Alas~

I sighed leisurely in my heart.

The kind little lan began to collect the cans and newspapers on the coffee table.

Long~

While cleaning, she suddenly asked, "Dad, where did you get the money to buy pig's trotters?" "

"At noon, there was a food truck setting up a stall downstairs, and I bought some when I smelled good."

Maori Kogoro replied lightly, then remembered the taste of brine pig's trotters, subconsciously laughed twice, and said a little triumphantly: "Xiaolan, let me tell you, that guy's business is good, although the price is a little expensive, but there are too many people who buy it"

It was as if going downstairs to patronize the food truck business was the most knowledgeable choice in his life, and Maori Kogoro easily got carried away every time he was proud.

For example, now~

"Uh~ the price is a bit expensive?"

Maori Lan, who saves housekeeping, is keenly aware of key words. （⊙_⊙）...

Maori Kogoro suddenly stayed in place, realized that he had missed his mouth, and quickly waved his hand: "No, no, it's just a little more expensive than other stalls." "

After he said this, he quickly shut up, not daring to reveal more.

"Huh?"

Mauriland looked condescendingly at his father, who was ready to muddle through.

Somehow ~

Hear the words "food truck and expensive".

She suddenly thought of Chu Feng, and asked in a deep voice: "Is it a dark blue food truck, and the boss's surname is Chu?" "

"Huh? Xiaolan also tasted Boss Chu's craft? "

Maori Kogoro looked at his girlfriend a little surprised.

Food truck cooking is not cheap.

Xiaolan, who has always been frugal, is actually so willing to spend money?

"I happened to eat it once, but that's not the point."

His face gradually became more and more ugly, and Mao Lilan almost gritted his teeth and said: "Ten thousand pieces of pig's trotters, Dad is really willing to give up??? "

Finally, a long question.

It is enough to see the anger at this time.

Now she couldn't think about where Maori Kogoro's money came from.

Just angry that the other party never thought about this family...

In order to maintain the life of father and daughter.

Recently, she only dares to pick supermarket specials and buy ingredients in large quantities.

Who knows his father who has been idle at home recently.

Spent 100,000 yuan on pig's trotters in one go. Just now she counted it.

No more, no less, exactly ten.

One thought of this.

Mao Lilan suddenly felt a little aggrieved. （⊙_⊙）...

Maori Kogoro was stunned again.

As smart as him, he couldn't reason at all how Xiaolan knew the price of pig's trotters.

This shouldn't be, the daughter who is far away in school can't possibly know this.

Ignoring the sluggish Maori Kogoro.

Xiaolan would not tell him.

When eating a bento box at noon, Yuan Zi talked to her about Boss Chu's cooking.

Sonoko Suzuki~

Now it's joined the food group. Naturally know the dynamics of the food truck.

And she also learned from the other party.

Chu Feng is actually a special chef.

Pricing is different almost every day.

After knowing this.

Maori Lan has long since stopped thinking of visiting the food truck again.

The reason is simple - can't afford to eat!

What if you get hooked on that taste and can't eat ordinary dishes again? The family-oriented Maori Lan is sometimes sensible.

But now ~

Her sanity had been crushed by anger.

100,000 pieces!

That's a hundred thousand pieces!

Just like that, her father chewed up.

The daughter's 'fierce' eyes.

It suddenly made Maori Kogoro shiver.

Never dare to mention that he bought twenty trotters again.

That's right~

Drink well at noon.

Maori Kogoro later bought nine more pig's trotters and ate them with Hanayama's smoked sea.

Before leaving, he thought that Xiaolan had never tasted such a delicious dish, so he simply spent the remaining 100,000 yuan.

Thereupon~

Private money that has been so hard saved for so long.

Maori Kogoro only patronized the food truck once, and it was gone.

This moment was completely sober.

He lowered his head a little 'ashamed'.

He insisted that he had only hidden 100,000.

Mao Lilan's gas comes and goes quickly.

A little helplessly, he glanced at his scruffy father and turned around and went into the kitchen.

Things have already happened, and it is useless to count them down.

She knows the deliciousness of food truck cooking.

A father with poor self-control certainly can't resist.

Remove a trotter from the refrigerator and heat.

~ The rich aroma of meat fills the entire kitchen.

Hmm~ what a fragrance!

Maori Lan made a decision in an instant.

The remaining trotters are eaten only one per day.

Such an expensive dish, most of them will not have the opportunity to taste it in the future.

Now I can save a little and at least eat a few more days...