Chapter 185: House Fight

Mi Li'er knew that Mi Liu had figured it out, and she was very happy.

She said that her mother was a smart person, and she could understand it at all.

"Mother, don't be sad, I'll go cook you something to eat." Mi Li'er said warmly.

Mi Liu smiled and said, "Mi Li'er, you don't have to worry about me, I'm not that stupid and can't think of it." You go and cook some food for your mother, and your mother has to think about it. ”

Mi Li'er glanced at Mi Liu again, and found that although she was still pale, her spirit looked very good, much better than just now. In fact, she felt quite guilty. Isn't it a bit too much to preach the supremacy of money with Mi Liu's family, and that money can solve all problems?

As soon as he pushed the door out, he saw Mu Fanchen leaning against the wall. Mu Fanchen held the little needle demon in his hand.

"Master!" As soon as the little needle demon saw Mi Li'er, he excitedly showed off, "I pierced that bad guy a lot of needles just now, and I was afraid that she would take me away before falling to the ground." I thought it would take several days, but the Mu Da Demon Hunter picked me up. ”

The little needle demon only has a little mana on it, but it is easy to use it up.

Mi Li'er touched him lightly and praised him with a smile: "You did a good job today." I'll reward you well. ”

Put the little needle demon on the wooden hairpin, and Mi Li'er hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook.

Mu Fanchen also silently followed.

"Childe, I'll just cook my own food." Mi Li'er said.

As for cooking, Mu Fanchen doesn't know anything else except setting up a fire to barbecue meat, and he only helps when he goes.

Mu Fanchen didn't speak, just silently followed Mi Li'er.

Mi Li'er looked at his face with the words "Don't get close to the living", and didn't know what was wrong with him.

It's just that she was busy cooking for Mi Liu's family, so she didn't have time to care about him at all.

Boil the porridge into the pot, and the rice grains plan to make a few cakes.

Just as he was facing each other, he heard Mu Fanchen say coldly: "Mi Li'er, do you think silver can solve everything?" ”

"Did you hear us?" Mi Li'er lowered her head and kneaded her dough, and asked Mu Fanchen proudly, "Son, do you think what I said is particularly reasonable?" Not only was my mother brainwashed by me, but you were also brainwashed by me, right? ”

For the new words that often pop up in Mi Li'er's mouth, Mu Fanchen no longer asks Mi Li'er, and his understanding and comprehension all depend on one word - guess.

"That's what you think too?" When Mu Fanchen asked like this, he was already a little resigned.

He always knew that she loved money, but he didn't expect to love money so much.

If you love money, you love money, and in the future, in addition to catching demons, he will care about how to make money.

It's just that she can't give her all the money, otherwise maybe when, if she is not satisfied, she will take the money and run away.

Listen to what she said to Mi Liu, as long as you have money, you can live any way you want.

"Childe, what do you want," Mi Li'er said angrily, "I used my words to persuade my mother." He can't be relied on anymore, doesn't he let my mother rely on it a little? ”

Mi Li'er refused to call Mi Fengfeng "Dad" anymore, and replaced it with "he".

Mi Li'er's words sounded very reasonable, but Mu Fanchen was still skeptical.

Mi Li'er told him that she said such things to coax Mi Liu, is it possible that she came to coax him?

Mu Fanchen made up his mind, no matter what, he had to make good money.

Mi Li'er loved to cook before she crossed over. It's because of my cooking skills.

"Childe, look at my baked cake!" Mi Li'er picked up a piece of cake with chopsticks and showed it to Mu Fanchen, "The layers are fragrant." ”

She just wanted to show Mu Fanchen a show, but she didn't expect Mu Fanchen to take it at once. It was a little hot, and he poured his hand.

Mi Li'er was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in her head, that is, the one who was close to the ink was black and the one who was close to Zhu was red, Mu Fanchen was with her, and finally got rid of the problem of the noble son's rotten and exquisite, and became a toiling public like her.

However, she wanted to tell Mu Fanchen a fact: "Childe, do you know what the black piece you burned the fire just now?" ”

Mu Fanchen took a bite of the cake that had just come out of the pot and felt that it was very fragrant.

"What's that?" Mu Fanchen asked Mi Li'er casually.

"It's dung," Mi Li'er said happily, "mainly cow dung, and of course pig dung and chicken dung, oh, maybe there are still some people, baba." ”

Although he didn't know what "Baba" meant, Mu Fanchen understood it as soon as he heard it.

Looking at the hand that he had been holding the dung cake with his hand just now, Mu Fanchen endured it for several times before he didn't spit it out.

"Childe, do whatever you want, don't forget to eat later!" Mi Li'er laughed.

As soon as Mu Fanchen went out, Jiang Dabao came.

He carried a large basin and ran fast.

Mi Li'er hurriedly took the basin in his hand and said, "Dabao, you run slowly, what should you do if you fall!" ”

"Sister, dumplings, for you to eat!" Jiang Dabao is a generous child, but his mother is very stingy, so the first time to give such a big gift to someone, he is still the one to give it, he is very excited.

The rice is ready. But the other party has already sent the things, and it doesn't seem good to take them back as they are.

Mi Li'er took out the dumplings, put some of the baked cakes she had baked, and after thinking about it, she put another sausage into it.

She touched Jiang Dabao's head and said with a smile: "Go home and thank your mother on my behalf." ”

Jiang Dabao was ignorant, sniffed, and ran away like another gust of wind while holding the basin.

Mi Lier's impression of Jiang Dabao's family is getting better and better.

Of course, it's not because of this pot of dumplings, but because the old saying goes, it's easy to put icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow, and it's really not easy to send some food at this time instead of adding to the mess.

As a result, Mi Li'er soon knew that she was wrong.

Because everyone in the village came to bring food to the Mi family.

It's all steaming freshly out of the pot.

Just now, Mi Li'er was angry because these people spoke openly, but now looking at their appearance, she can't get angry.

No one is perfect, and these villagers are even more so, right?

After lunch, Mi Li'er persuaded Mi Liu to sleep.

Mi Liu sat on the kang and looked out the window, and said calmly: "Mi Li'er go and clean up your things, you can't sleep here in the future." ”

As soon as her words fell, Mi Fengman came back in a rage.

With him were many strange men and women.

You don't have to think about it to know that these men and women are relatives of Mi Feng.

Of course, the purpose is also very obvious, that is, to take away the family property of the rice family.

These people have their arms bared and their sleeves rolled up, and they have already thought of countermeasures.

If Mi Liu and Mi Li'er are obedient, then drive them out.

But if you are disobedient, then don't talk nonsense and do it directly.

Mi Li'er whispered to Mi Liu's family: "Mother, your body is important, and I will deal with these things." ”

"Don't be reckless." Mi Liu's told Mi Li'er.

Mi Li'er stood at the door of the house, and said domineeringly: "If you have something to say, just stand there and say, my mother is sleeping." ”

ps: There is one more change in the evening.

Recommend a good friend's text, super happy and good-looking, Song Yu "Farming, Concubine"

From the concubine who favored the harem to a married and childbearing village girl, she was reborn -

What could be more tragic than that?

Actually, there will still be......

The face is dark-skinned and beautiful, but he has long legs, but he is a fool;

The son is clever and clever,

It's a pity that the money-loving life is not an original product.

What, she threw in the towel?

She didn't lose that word in her dictionary!

Change the dynasty and change the shell, she is still mixed up! (To be continued.) )