Chapter 13 My wife wants to eat fritters
The thundershowers don't last long, and after half an hour, the rain clears up, the sky is blue, and the previously foggy sky becomes very clear, so that people who have been in the gray sky for a long time resound the days of many years ago.
When he returned to the company to see that there was nothing to do, Mao 18 went home directly, buying a lot of fruits on the way.
When she entered the house, Hongguo smiled when she saw Mao Shibai taking so many fruits, and said, Husband, are you going to change your career to sell fruits?
Mao 18 said, didn't you say that you just want to eat fruits, and I don't know what you want to eat, so I bought a little bit of all kinds of fruits that I could see.
Hongguo said that now I don't want to eat it, and it's strange, I want to cry when I want to eat, but now I don't want to.
Mao 18 said that pregnancy is like this, not necessarily when you want to eat.
Hongguo asked, have you eaten?
Mao 18 said not yet, I'll come back to see what you want to eat and make it for you personally.
Hongguo leaned back on the sofa and said with a happy face. Husband, you're so nice.
Mao Shibai personally cooked and made a sumptuous dinner for Hongguo, but Hongguo didn't seem to have much appetite and stopped eating after a few bites.
After dinner, Hongguo leaned on Mao Eighteen's arms and asked Mao Eighteen if Zhao Tianxi knew if he knew anything about the resort.
Mao 18 said that he didn't know, when.
Hongguo said that today's newspapers and TV are all his news, and it is very public.
Mao Eighteen smiled and said, "it." Sooner or later, it will be unlucky.
Hongguo said, hey, it is estimated that the people of Huaihuawan may suffer again.
Mao Shibai also sighed and said, yes, but we can't do it now, our ability is still limited.
After a tired day, Mao Shibai said to go to bed early, there will be a lot of things going on in the company tomorrow.
The two of them lay on the bed and fell asleep for a while, and Hongguo woke up and suddenly felt a little hungry in her stomach, but she didn't want to eat anything at home. I just want to eat fritters, but in the middle of the night, where are there any fritters?
The red fruit is tossed and turned, and the more it is tossed, the more I want to eat.
Mao Eighteen got up and went to the bathroom, and when he saw Hongguo's two eyes shining, he asked, wife, why haven't you slept yet.
Hongguo said, I want to eat fritters.
Mao Eighteen was stunned for a moment and said, now.
Hongguo nodded, and Mao Eighteen glanced at the time, it was already one o'clock in the second half of the night. Where will there be fritters sold at this time?
Mao 18 said, wife, can you wait until dawn, I'll go as soon as it's dawn.
Hongguo didn't speak, and got into the bed.
Mao 18 came back from the bathroom and continued to sleep, but when he was half asleep, he heard Hongguo crying.
Mao Shibai sat up all of a sudden, and saw Hongguo leaning against the head of the bed with tears on his face, and he didn't know what was wrong, so he asked, wife, what are you ......
Hongguo said, I want to eat fritters.
Mao 18 jumped out of bed and said, Okay, wife, you wait well, my husband will buy it for you.
Mao 18 changed his clothes, trotted downstairs, and drove out.
The street is quiet, except for the occasional taxi passing by, or your own company's car.
There is not even a ghost shadow in the place where fritters are sold, and Mao Eighteen has no way at all.
Mao Eighteen thought of Huzi, Huzi is an old man in Beihai City, and he should know where to have it.
Mao 18 called Huzi and said, do you know where the best fritters are sold.
Huzi was woken up by Mao Eighteen in his deep sleep, and thought that something big had happened, but when Mao Eighteen asked him about it, Huzi almost died of anger and said, Big brother, you are crazy. At this time, where are the fritters?
Mao 18 said, your sister-in-law wants to eat, and she wants to eat now.
Huzi thought about it and said, if you want to talk about fritters, it is still the best Zhang Ji fritters in Huaihuawan, fragrant, golden in color, which is ancestral.
Before Huzi's words were finished, Mao Shibai had already hung up the phone and drove straight to Huaihua Bay.
It was almost two o'clock when he came to Huaihuawan, and Mao Shibai parked the car at the door of Zhang Ji fritters.
The surroundings were quiet, there was no one, Mao Eighteen stepped forward and knocked lightly on the door.
Zhang Laoshi fell asleep in the middle of the night last night, and Jin Hua finally decided with everyone that he wanted to fight with Zhao Tianxi's people, even if he died, he was unwilling to ruin the happiness that he had worked hard for a lifetime.
Zhang Laoshi had just fallen asleep, when he heard someone knocking on the door, his heart was so frightened that he jumped and asked, who is it?
Mao 18 said, I want to buy fritters.
Zhang Laoshi was even more frightened when he heard this, and said in his heart, who can buy fritters in the middle of the night. It must be Zhao Tianxi's person.
So he said that he would not open the door at all.
Jinhua Tofu is next door to Zhang Laoshi, because Mao Shiba's voice is quite loud, not to mention that it is in the middle of the night, and it is even clearer to hear.
Jin Hua came out of the room with a stove hook in her hand, secretly opened the courtyard door, looked at the door of Zhang Laoshi's house, and recognized it by the miserable white light of the street lamp, it turned out to be Mao Eighteen.
Jinhua knows Mao Eighteen, because Mao Eighteen has not been here once, and he can be regarded as a public figure.
Jinhua shouted, Zhang Laoshi, you hurry up, it's Mao Eighteen.
As soon as Zhang Laoshi heard that it was Mao Eighteen, the heart that was hanging just now finally let go, put on clothes, got off the kang, and opened the door to let Mao Eighteen in.
Mao 18 looked at Zhang Honest and asked, what's the matter, I'm scared.
Zhang honestly nodded.
Mao 18 said, hurry up, bring me some fritters.
Zhang Laoshi lit the fire and got the noodles from last night out of the basin, and asked, in the middle of the night, why did you remember to eat fritters.
Mao 18 was a little embarrassed and said, hey, don't mention it, my wife suddenly wants to eat, but there is no way, so I'm bothering you.
After a while, Zhang Laoshi made almost a pound of fritters, packed them in a bag, and handed them to Mao Eighteen.
Mao 18 threw down two hundred yuan and said, I'm sorry to bother you.
Zhang said honestly, forget it, don't need money, you can be regarded as my last customer.
Mao Eighteen was stunned for a moment and asked, what's going on.
Zhang Laoshi cried all of a sudden, and told what happened.
Mao 18 looked at the time and said, don't worry, I'll go back and deliver the fritters, and I'll come over to help you in a while.
Zhang Laoshi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he said, really.
Mao 18 said, really.
Jin Hua grinned and said, "You are really a living bodhisattva sent by God."
Mao Shibai threw down the money, and didn't care what Zhang Laoshi was thinking in the back, so he drove away directly.
returned home as quickly as possible, Mao 18 sent the fritters to Hongguo's hands, and Hongguo cried and ate at the same time. Who knows if you eat one and you won't eat it.
Mao 18 wiped Hongguo's mouth and the oil on his hands with a towel, and said, what are you crying after eating.
Hongguo said, husband, it's worth marrying you in my life.
Mao 18 said, why, Hongguo said, it's because you bought me fritters.
Mao 18 smiled, and then remembered what he promised Zhang to be honest.