It's only been a few days since the last time the family went to the town to buy things, and Mo doesn't feel that he has anything else to buy.

When Mo said this, Osmanthus remembered that she was patronizing and shopping, but she forgot her original plan, so she hurriedly said: "Hehe, I ignored it." Mother, tomorrow, let's use the salt you cooked today to make something to eat, and then go back to the town to sell it. If we can sell it for money, then our family's life will be more comfortable. ”

Just now I was still buying things, but now it has become selling things, and Mo Shi is completely dizzy by osmanthus.

"What delicious can you make with salt, sister?"

At the mention of eating, Chu Yande's eyes immediately lit up.

Osmanthus scratched Chu Yande's little nose dotingly, and said with a smile: "Of course it's a very delicious thing!" Xiao De rest assured, waiting for his mother to make the delicious food, he will definitely let Xiao De eat first. ”

As soon as he heard that he would eat it for himself first, Chu Yande immediately laughed, but still said: "No, no, no, you have to give it to your father first, then to your brothers and sisters, and finally to Xiaode." ”

Meihua listened to it on the side, and couldn't help laughing, pinched Chu Yande's little nose, and asked, "Xiaode, you said so many people, why didn't you hear that your mother should eat?" ”

Chu Yande was stunned by what the plum blossom said, then thought about it with his fingers, and then said: "My mother is delicious, so she will definitely taste it when she makes it!" Otherwise, how can you know that it is delicious? That's why my mother is the first person to eat delicious food! ”

"Hahaha!" The whole family was amused by Chu Yande's words.

This little radish head looks like a ghost and a ghost on weekdays, but after all, he is still a child, and sometimes there are still fairy tales that only children can say.

After laughing, Chu Lishou asked Xiang Osmanthus with a straight face, "Old girl, what are you talking about delicious?" ”

Osmanthus smiled and said two words mysteriously: "Pickles!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

What's so delicious about pickles?

Besides, who doesn't know how to make pickles! Add some salt, mix it and dress it up, that's pickles, who would go out of their way to the town to buy pickles and eat them at home?

Seeing the disapproval of the family, Osmanthus couldn't help but laugh a few times, "Whether this matter is reliable or not, you will know when I make the new pickles." Now you can't say it, you can't say it. ”

In the end, osmanthus still sold it to his family.

Mo still wanted to ask, but Osmanthus yawned and had to go back to the house to sleep.

Thinking that the osmanthus hadn't slept for a while this afternoon, Mo Shi was also distressed, so he didn't ask more about pickles.

Plum blossom and osmanthus went back to their house together, cleaned up and lay down.

"Sister, have you slept?"

Not long after lying down, Osmanthus asked softly.

"Nope." The sound of plum blossoms is also very soft.

Hearing that the plum blossom responded to herself, the osmanthus lifted her quilt, touched the plum blossom quilt, twisted it and got into the plum blossom quilt.

"What? You're not hot, are you? Plum blossom's tone was still light and light, without the slightest hint of displeasure.

"Hehe, it's not hot, I want to talk to my sister for a while." Osmanthus smiled and stretched out her hand to hug the waist of the plum blossom, with a coquettish posture to the end.

Although the plum blossom did not speak again, she withdrew her arm and rested on the osmanthus pillow.

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