"You're patronizing Cuifeng to school, and you don't even do business, how do you know about this!" Rao knew that Sister Lan couldn't hear it, and when she talked about it, Pang Chunmei still cautiously approached Miao Cuihua's side, lowered her voice and said, "A happy event is being held in the Wu Guogong Mansion." ”

Miao Cuihua was speechless: "What does it matter to her that the Guogong Mansion holds a happy event?" ”

"It's none of her business, she followed Miss Tian's big red sedan all the way. Tut-tut, you don't know, the tears that fell along the way......" Pang Chunmei smacked her lips, regretting that she couldn't hide from Miao Cuihua how Sister Lan was heartbroken.

Wu Guogong held a happy event, and Sister Lan cried and chased all the way? Miao Cuihua touched her chin and slowly tasted the taste.

The innocent scumbag who dares to love true love and has no regrets is the son of the Duke of Wu's mansion, this background is really high enough, no wonder Sister Lan has tried all her best to seduce her, and no wonder Sister Lan is so knowledgeable that she didn't cry and make trouble to be a wife.

Your widow's daughter, let alone an official in the family, a little woman who doesn't even have a relative who works as a maid in a rich family, at best, she looks a little bit good, and this is not a romance novel that is fed to a dog by a poor grandmother who has no intemperate views and broken common sense, how can the government marry you? Not to mention that there are so many pairs of eyes staring up and down in the Guogong Mansion, even if they are all blind, it can't be you.

"You have a lot of things to do these days, haven't you noticed, the son who came to her twice in three days, how many days has he not come to look for her?" Pang Chunmei gently poked Miao Cuihua's arm, and said with a smile, "People are busy getting married, how can they have time to see her." ”

"Look at your gloating face." Miao Cuihua threw Pang Chunmei a roll of her eyes, and then she couldn't help but laugh.

Regarding Sister Lan'er's pain, the kind of sweetheart is married, but the bride is not my bloody state of mind, she has no sympathy at all. Meow, you cry yarn, haven't you both discussed it? He married that Miss Tian in order to be a natural concubine and take you in the door. Do you still have the face to cry, and the face to resent that Miss Tian? If you have a conscience. I should have knelt on the ground and thanked Miss Tian for paving the way.

Of course, this is impossible. Miao Cuihua deeply doubted that Sister Lan was drawing circles in the house at this time, and there was a Miss Tian who was poked to death by a needle in each circle.

"Hmph, is that kind of house easy to enter? It's not a wife. "After the gossip is done. Pang Chunmei couldn't help but start commenting, "Just thinking about being a master, haven't you thought about how much hardship you have to suffer?" Which one is not her master? Can that son still fall out with his family for her? ”

"There are gains and losses." Miao Cuihua shrugged, Sister Lan wants to be a master, of course, she has to sacrifice part of her dignity.

"If I don't want to do it, and I don't lack food and drink, I can't eat twenty bowls of rice in my stomach if I have money, why do I have to find that trouble." Pang Chunmei shook her head, and rolled her eyes at the closed window opposite, "No wonder she looks at the sky all day long." With his nose at us, I didn't know until now that she had already climbed the high branches, just waiting to fly up to be a phoenix. ”

Speaking of this, Miao Cuihua couldn't help but sigh, Sister Lan'er's technique of seducing men is quite good, and she actually hooked up with a son-in-law brother from the Guogong Mansion, and moreover, she became the heart of that son-in-law.

After gossiping for a while, Pang Chunmei threw away the topic of Sister Lan. turned to ask about Miao Cuifeng: "Do you really want to send him to school?" ”

"Ang, didn't I say it a long time ago. I had this plan when I was five taels of silver before, not to mention that now I only need one tael. ”

"Yes...... It's not easy for you to make money to support your family, so it's a couple of silver. Pang Chunmei couldn't understand. Cuifeng is literate, can also write and read, and use it to go to school? Cuihua really plans to raise Cuifeng to be a lifter?

Miao Cuihua knew Pang Chunmei's thoughts, and to be honest, this was also what many people thought in their hearts. Don't look at the past few days because of the opening of the school, so many people are willing to send their children to school. But on the whole, the people who are willing to spend a tael of silver to send their children and grandchildren to study are still a minority after all. Grabbing the peanuts at hand, she peeled the shell slowly and carefully, and said while peeling: "If you don't pass the exam, if you can't be an official, I can't manage so much now, but since he has this ability and wants to study, I can afford it, why don't you go?" ”

"My father also wants my brother to go, but I'm afraid that the kid will not study hard because he is used to it, and he is a little reluctant to pay for the money, and he is still arguing with my mother this morning." Pang Chunmei also grabbed a handful of peanuts and peeled them, peeling them and peeling them, she suddenly couldn't help but say, "If you raise Cuifeng and provide for him to go to school, how much money can you sell for just pushing a cart to sell porridge all over the street?" You still have to have a place to put things for long-term business. ”

"I know, I'm going to try it."

Miao Cuihua is indeed planning to try setting up a stall.

During this period of time, she has been selling food in the streets and alleys, not only to make money, not just because she is a newcomer, and she can't occupy a good place by rashly setting up a stall, and at the same time, she is also worried that she is not familiar with her life, so she suddenly set up a stall to sell food, and it is likely that no one will care. And after this period of selling, the merchants and houses on the street are familiar with each other, and there are many people who have eaten her food.

Moreover, when she first came to Xihuan Street, she only had a recipe for making zuò with bean foam, and if she set up a stall, it was really thin to just sell rice. But now it's different, she has learned how to make mutton fat cakes, and she has also learned how to make scallion cakes by herself.

Because of this, she also got a system reward - comprehending the recipe by herself, and rewarding a set of mutton fat cake boiler design schemes. It turned out that she used to use a large pot to make mutton fat cakes, which was really laborious and time-consuming, but the boiler given by the system was a very small stove with a flat plate on it, and an oil bottle and a brush on it, and the iron plate and stove were only slightly larger than a piece of cake.

Heat up the stove, brush the oil on the iron plate, lay a layer of bread on top, spread the stirred lamb fat and scallion eggs on top, and finally cover with a layer of cake, so that the cake is not only crispy and delicious, but also faster than using an ordinary boiler.

As long as she has a small table at hand and a small boiler hanging on it, she can set up a stall to sell cakes, and at the same time sell cakes, she can continue to sell her bean foam.

Moreover, she still has capers in her hand to make side dishes.

Well, then, where do you set up your stall? Regarding this, Miao Cuihua already has a plan.

"Go to Momofuku Street, why?" Hearing Miao Cuihua say that she was going to set up a stall on Baifu Street to do business, Miao Cuifeng was stunned, and then shook his head, "No, what if I am bullied." ”

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who will be bullied for nothing?" Miao Cuihua glanced at him, and seeing that he was still stretching his face, she couldn't help but laugh, pulled him over and sat beside her, and asked, "Do you believe what I said?" ”

"Faith, but ......"

"I don't believe it, but I can." Interrupting Miao Cuifeng's words, Miao Cuihua said in the most sincere tone in her life, "I'll tell you the truth, our mother died wronged, I didn't say this to scare them, because I know." "The great god is above, she is telling the truth, at least in her sentence just now, she didn't say that it was because her mother gave her a dream.

Hearing this, Miao Cuifeng was startled and looked at Miao Cuihua in a daze. To tell the truth, he had a vague impression of his mother, because he passed away long before he could remember. By the time he remembers, the person who is called "Niang" is Liu Hehua, and the person who really takes care of him like a mother is the sister next to him.

He will never forget jì in his life, if it weren't for his sister running out to find him back, he is afraid that he will not know where he is now. In this regard, Liu Hehua just said "There were many people at that time, and I couldn't find it because I was scattered" perfunctory. And his father, for this explanation, is just a sentence of "so it is".

Without my sister, I wouldn't be where he is today, what my sister says, what he believes.

Nodding vigorously, Miao Cuifeng clenched his fists and said, "Sister, if you say it, I will believe it." ”

"I thought that our mother couldn't die in vain when she died, and left the two of them to live a good life proudly." Miao Cuihua said, Miao Fugui and Liu Hehua glanced at the love scene of ten thousand years in front of her, and quickly shook her head to throw out the terrifying picture, and continued, "I want to go to them and fight against them, firstly, to block them, and secondly, to get closer to them to see if I can know the original truth." ”

Miao Cuifeng nodded vigorously again: "That's right, my mother can't die in vain." He never knew what his mother looked like, and he didn't know whether it was hot or cold in his arms. If his mother hadn't died, he should have been as coquettish as Dafu lying in that woman's arms.

If he had a mother, what would it look like? I can't even think of it.

The small boiler for making mutton fat cakes is very simple, Pang Chunmei's father is a blacksmith, and in less than two days, Miao Cuihua got a stove that completely meets her requirements.

"You girl is a capable person, and she can teach my family Chunmei when she has time, she stewed chicken soup for me yesterday, and I was almost poisoned." Da Da Yong laughed and patted Miao Cuihua's car, with a loud voice for fear that the girl inside would not know that she was complaining about her, "I just said that she plays with you every day, why can't she learn at all?" ”

In this regard, Miao Cuihua could only smile dryly, she wanted to say, you were poisoned after a meal of chicken soup, do you know how sour it is for me to be ravaged by her for more than half a month.

"Dad, what are you talking about, where is the chicken soup I cooked poisonous?" Look, hearing her father's words, Pang Chunmei was not happy, and rushed out with her half-combed hair in one hand, glaring and complaining, "You say, where is the chicken soup I cooked?" ”

Seeing that the baby girl was angry, Da Da Yong hurriedly shook his head: "Who said that, don't mention my daughter's craftsmanship, the master of Drunken Xiangju can't compare!" ”

"It's pretty much the same, I'm stewing fish in the morning, don't go out for a drink."

Da Da Yong sighed, is Zhang Laosan free at noon today, or go to Zhang Laosan to hide. Let's just say, let's just say that Zhang Laosan's kitchen knife was lost, and ask him to fight again? (To be continued.) )