"You're his daughter, don't you know where he's gone?" Mrs. Miao sat on the chair, and Mancang sat on Mrs. Miao's lap, drooling over the braised pork in the pot at the moment.

Miao Cuihua pouted: "Everyone on the street knows that I have broken off relations with him a long time ago, and this is all through the public drawing." She was able to be polite to this old lady, all because the old lady took care of Cuifeng at the beginning.

Hearing Miao Cuihua say this, Mrs. Miao slapped the table angrily: "If you are farting, you are his daughter, he is your father, don't talk about the father, even God can't change it!" "She's so old that she doesn't see that this dead girl is not honest at all.

"That's what it is, anyway." Miao Cuihua shrugged her shoulders and said while rolling out the dough cakes, "He killed me, why should I treat him as my father?" Where he went anyway, I don't know. ”

This is the truth, since Miao Fugui was driven away like a fly by the Qi family, she really doesn't know where he went with his true love.

"You dead girl with no conscience, you don't know how to look for him when he's gone?" Mrs. Miao slapped the table again, glared and said, "I haven't heard from him for a few months, so you can rest assured." ”

Miao Cuihua said casually: "He is a big living person, not crazy or stupid, where can I take care of it?" ”

One sentence was so blocked that Mrs. Miao didn't know how to pick it up.

Yes, his son is not crazy, he is not disabled, his legs are on him, where is he going, who can stop him? Only the child ran away, and the parents were looking for the child everywhere. I haven't seen my father run away and get lost, and my children are looking for my father everywhere.

"Then, that ......" Mrs. Miao snorted a few times, and finally said again, "Then you can't leave it alone, you haven't seen anyone for a few months, so you don't care at all?" ”

"What do I care about him, he cares about my life and death?" Miao Cuihua said as she put the rolled dough cakes in the oven and waited for them to come out. You can continue to make meat sandwich buns. Pat the flour on your hands. She said again: "Besides, I'm just a young girl's family, I can't manage myself, how can I have time to care about others?" I don't know any friends who are officials. There are also no rich relatives either. Where can I find him? ”

This blocked Mrs. Miao speechlessly. It's not easy for people to open a shop in their teens to support themselves and their younger brothers. How can there be that ability to search for people all over the world?

Mrs. Miao wanted to ask again, but Mancang couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and rolled to the ground. Sitting on the ground, kicking his legs, crying and shouting for meat.

The baby grandson was unhappy, Mrs. Miao couldn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly squatted down and hugged him: "Okay, eat meat, eat meat, eat whatever you want." After speaking, she glared at Miao Cuihua again, "I don't have any eyesight, I don't know how to give the full warehouse some meat there?" ”

The corners of Miao Cuihua's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know that there were such little ghosts, they were five or six years old and didn't respond to a word, so they immediately rolled on the ground and splashed. …… Well, let this kid roll a few more times, and she won't have to mop the floor.

Although she thought so, when Mrs. Miao was there, she was still good to Cuifeng, and she patiently got up and took a bowl and held a few pieces of braised pork. Eating meat like this is too greasy, originally, she planned to wait for the dough cake to be baked, and then make meat sandwich buns for the two grandparents and grandchildren.

Looking at the meat in the bowl, Mrs. Miao was not happy, and said with a calm face: "You have been doing business for half a year, and you have become like this?" Just two pieces of meat, who do you send? ”

Only...... Such two pieces of meat? Miao Cuihua looked at the fat and greasy braised pork in the bowl in a daze, such a half bowl of meat, let alone a five or six-year-old child, even if it is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, it can't be eaten.

Subsequently, she found that she really underestimated Mancang's combat effectiveness.

After a while, the bowl bottomed out, and Mancang, who was full of oil, was still staring at the pot where she was cooking.

Mrs. Miao was impatient, she felt sorry for her baby grandson starving, so she simply took a bowl and stepped forward by herself, filled a bowl of meat and put it in front of Mancang, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's not enough, we still have it." ”

Hey, I bought this meat and I cooked it well, who is with you.

Not only Miao Cuihua stared, but even Zhang Hu, who was bowing his head and silently on the side, couldn't help but stare at him, can a five- or six-year-old child eat a bowl of meat?

For a while, Mancang bowed his head and ate meat, Mrs. Miao looked at Mancang eating meat with satisfaction, Miao Cuihua gritted her teeth and calculated whether the meat in her pot was enough to support this kid to death, plus a silent Zhang Hu, as well as Zhao Xinglong and Hua Mulan, who practiced making crystal steamed dumplings.

The only thing in the store was the chirping of the meat-eating bar.

With this chirp, the meat in the bowl gradually ...... Bottomed out.

"Full, aren't you? Still not eating? Mrs. Miao wiped the broth on Mancang's face while saying with a smile, "I'm very good, such a bowl of meat will be eaten in a while." ”

Mancang touched his stomach, looked at the meat pot reluctantly, and reluctantly nodded: "I'm full." Then, he couldn't help but say, "This meat is delicious, let's take it back and eat it." ”

No way! Miao Cuihua glared, do you know how hard it takes me to cook this pot of meat?

It's not that Miao Cuihua is too picky, it's just that she thinks it's not worth feeding a bear child who has nothing to do with what she has worked so hard to make. With Mrs. Miao so used to it, she can imagine what kind of virtue this kid will be when he grows up, but what does this have to do with her, she is not interested in reversing the growth path of a bear child.

However, Mrs. Miao didn't think that her baby grandson was a bear child, and when she heard her grandson say that she wanted to bring some meat back, she hurriedly said to Miao Cuihua: "You find me a house to hold some meat, and I will bring it back to Mancang to eat." ”

"How much do you want?" Miao Cuihua's tone was extremely flat.

Mrs. Miao looked at the pot, thought for a while, and said, "I see that your pot is boiling a lot, and it is enough to pour me half a pot." ”

This pot of braised pork is a total of ten catties, Miao Cuihua was cooked before dawn, sold two or three catties in the morning, just been eaten by the full warehouse for one catty, there are nearly ten catties in it, Mrs. Miao opened her mouth to take five catties.

"Half a pot, okay." The corners of Miao Cuihua's mouth hooked coldly, "Xinglong, go find me a casserole, I'll hold meat." ”

"Okay."

Placing the casserole on the table next to her, Miao Cui struggled to pick up the pot where the meat was boiled.

"Eh, don't pour it, you just serve it directly in the pot, just fill this casserole to the brim."

Full? Even Zhao Xinglong couldn't help but be annoyed, filling this casserole, how much else could there be left in the pot?

Miao Cuihua continued to sneer, Grandma, do you know what the end of greed is? She turned her head and gestured to Hua Mulan, pointing to the door.

Hua Mulan's eyes widened, then she covered her mouth and smiled, and ran out secretly.

I have to say that Miao Cuihua's skills in cooking braised pork are good, and the aroma of the meat is all boiled.

"Whoa" sounded.

The meat pot overturned, and all the meat in the pot was spilled on the ground.

Mrs. Miao stood up in a hurry, stomped her feet angrily and said, "Don't pour it, don't pour it, look at the good things you did, a pot of meat is all wasted!" As she spoke, she was reluctant to look at the meat on the ground, and said, "Quickly pick it up and put it in the water to bubble, the ground is not dirty, and you can eat it after rinsing it......

Before she could finish speaking, she saw a big yellow dog jump in and start eating unceremoniously.

Miao Cuihua squinted her eyes, what about the meat I cooked, I took it to feed the dogs. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Miss Ford and Jean for the monthly pass of the two pros~