Er Ya naturally didn't know what Brother Tan Yingdong was planning in his heart at this time, if she knew, she might be shocked.

Isn't it just an ordinary pickle?

Not so much?

Erya didn't take the words of the two diners to heart, only said that the pickle was made by her mother, and there was no recipe.

Tan Yingdong and Tan Yingjie brothers made up their minds to buy the recipe for this pickle, and after eating breakfast and settling the bill, they had been waiting for Erya's mother, Sister Lin, at the stall.

Sister Lin went to the toilet this time and came back after a long time.

She has given birth to too many children, her body is very weak, basically she has not been in confinement well, she didn't feel anything in the past few years, and the confinement disease has slowly manifested itself in the past two years.

Every time I came to my aunt, I caught her off guard without warning, sometimes more than a month, sometimes half a month, very disordered, and the amount was very large at once.

After she suddenly felt a burst of heat gushing out of the snack bar in the morning, she knew that something was wrong, took a roll of toilet paper and ran to the public toilet, and after barely putting the toilet paper on, she didn't have the face to come back to the snack bar, and her pants were smudged.

Fortunately, it was winter at this time, and the cotton pants were covered with autumn pants, and only the stars leaked out.

Hurried home, and then returned to the snack bar after a change, it was already noon, and the Tan Yingdong brothers had already left.

"Mom, why did you go for so long?"

Erya was washing the dishes, and when she saw that Sister Lin was back, she raised her head and told her, "Sister Su Yan just came over and rode the bicycle away." ”

"Oh, that's good, Mom just tossed home again and cleaned up, hey, this body is ruined by several of you......"

Sister Lin sat down on the chair and lit the gross tickets in the drawer that she had collected all morning.

"By the way, Mom, there were just two men dressed like bosses, one in his thirties and the other in his twenties, who ate millet porridge with pickles at our place, and asked me to buy our pickles after eating, don't you think it's strange?"

Erya told her mother about this incident.

Sister Lin couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this.

Does she remember that the pickle jar in their store is empty, and the pickles at home are not yet available, so they can't be taken out and sold for the time being.

"Didn't we finish catching the pickles in the jar? Where did you make the pickles?" asked Sister Lin.

"In the cupboard, I see that there are two jars in it, didn't you put it out before?"

Sister Lin snorted, and hurriedly got up and took out the pickle jar in the cupboard.

found that one of the jars was missing, and asked Erya in annoyance: "Who told you to touch these two jars?"

This is on the handlebar of Su Yan's car, I was afraid that someone would take it away, so I helped her bring it into the store, you are good, you don't ask for it. ”

"Mom, I don't know about this, besides, the guests have ordered it at that time, millet porridge with pickles, I saw that the pickles were gone in the jar, and there were still in the cupboard, so I didn't think so much, and took it out and served a plate to the guests.

Mom, when Sister Su Yan comes back to pick it up, you can explain it, I didn't mean it. Erya explained.

Sister Lin thought that it could only be like this, and thought of the recipe that Erya had just said that the two men who were dressed like bosses were going to buy pickles, and her spirits suddenly perked up.