Faced with Ai Tiancheng's question, Ai Qiaoqiao just smiled.

"My grandfather naturally wants to invite, but not now."

Ai Tiancheng was puzzled, "Then when do you want to invite?" ”

"Wait until the drunken guests of the immortals arrive."

"Immortals are drunk?" Ai Tiancheng was surprised, and what puzzled him even more was that the smile on Ai Qiaoqiao's face was indescribably weird.

He always felt that smile was a little cold.

Ai Qiaoqiao turned around to greet the other guests in the courtyard, Ai Tiancheng stood there and looked at it for a while, and felt that Ai Qiaoqiao was no different from usual.

Ai Qiaoqiao asked Zhang Wu's father to disassemble the pig and cut out five catties of meat for Zhang Wu, and gave Aunt Ji, Brother Wen, and Ai Tiancheng five catties of meat each.

Aunt Ji didn't stay with her to eat, and after going to see the Lan family, she took the meat and went back.

Wen Wenhua and Runxue helped Ai Qiaoqiao take care of the guests in the courtyard.

Because Ai Qiaoqiao did not prepare drinks, the guests who came did not want to finish their meals and stayed here, so they quickly went back.

"Qiaoqiao girl, the fairy drunk proprietress brought someone here." Listen to the wind and run in from outside the hospital.

Ai Tiancheng glanced at Ai Qiaoqiao deeply.

Who doesn't know that the immortals in Huai'an City are drunk and can open a restaurant in the Red Mansion, and the boss behind it is still a woman.

No matter how you look at it, this is not something that ordinary people can do.

Ai Qiaoqiao greeted the door.

Jiao Niang entered the door with two shopkeepers.

"You're killing the pig here today?" As soon as Jiao Niang entered the door, she saw half-cut raw pork on the shelves in the courtyard.

"Yes, you're here, there's fresh pork to eat." Ai Qiaoqiao smiled and invited them into the house.

The villagers in the courtyard who hadn't left before all looked at Jiao Niang and them curiously.

Ai Qiaoqiao took them to the main house, listened to the rain to help bring hot tea, and served a plate of fried peanuts, a plate of sesame sugar, and a plate of fried chestnuts with sugar.

Jiao Niang was not polite, and tasted everything.

"It tastes good, better than many restaurants in the city." A shopkeeper next to Jiao Niang praised.

"It's all done by our Qiaoqiao girl." Listening to Yu explain with a smile.

Jiao Niang looked at a few snacks on the table, her eyes flashed slightly.

"It's really worthy of the name Qiaoqiao, this girl is a clever hand."

Ai Qiaoqiao smiled generously and accepted the other party's praise.

Jiao Niang raised her hand to the shopkeeper beside her, and the man took out a contract from his arms and put it in front of Ai Qiaoqiao.

"Qiaoqiao girl, this is not the first time we have dealt with each other, I like to be cheerful, so we don't have to go around the bend again, I went back and considered your proposal last time, this is the contract, you can take a look."

Ai Qiaoqiao took the contract, read it carefully, and then called Tingyu and handed the contract to him.

"You go and show it to Big Brother Night."

Hearing the sound of the rain, he turned around and went out.

"I don't know much about reading, so let Big Brother Ye help me take a look." Ai Qiaoqiao apologized, not hiding her shortcomings at all.

After a while, Tingyu ran back and handed the contract back to Ai Qiaoqiao.

"What did Big Brother Night say?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked.

"My son-in-law only said one word, but."

Jiao Niang couldn't help but laugh.

This is like the character of a miracle doctor who leaves his life at night, cherishing words like gold in front of outsiders, and sometimes he owes even one more word.

The contract states that the fairy drunk can use the recipe for making sausages at will, but it must be admitted to the public that this recipe is out of Qiaoniang's groceries.

Ai Qiaoqiao also plans to add her father's name to the outer packaging of the sausages sold in her shop.

She wanted everyone to know that the recipe for this sausage was made by her father, Ai Jinghong.

However, she did not sign a contract with Jiao Niang immediately.

"This is my father's original recipe, although he is gone, I still hope to ask the elders in the family to come forward and help me look at this contract." Ai Qiaoqiao said.

Jiao Niang nodded, "You are young, so you should invite an elder to witness." ”

Ai Qiaoqiao asked to listen to the wind and rain to take care of them, and she left the old mansion and went to the Ai family compound.

As soon as she entered the hospital, she heard Ma's voice coming from the upper room.

"Black-hearted...... That girl killed a pig today, and she didn't come to invite us, she didn't have you as a grandfather in her eyes at all, and you still protected her......"

"You don't have to say a word." Ai Mingshan reprimanded in a low voice.

"She even invited Tiancheng to go, but she didn't call our hospital, I don't believe you go and ask Daquan, she invited all the people in the village, and even Aunt Ji took five catties of meat back!"

"Do you eat less pork?" Ai Mingshan was displeased.

"It's not a mouthful of pork at all!" Ma Shi was indignant, "That dead girl doesn't have you as a grandfather and me as a grandmother in her eyes!" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ai Qiaoqiao's mouth twitched.

That's right, she really doesn't have Ma's grandmother in her eyes, but the premise is that Ma's doesn't have what an elder should look like at all.

"Master, are you in the house?" Ai Qiaoqiao stood still outside the door and raised his voice to ask.

Ma's voice in the room disappeared immediately.

"Qiaoqiao, come in." Ai Mingshan greeted with a smile.

The old man was actually a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Killing New Year's pigs is such a big thing, but Ai Qiaoqiao didn't come to invite them, what should the people in the village think of them in the future, he has no face at all as a grandfather.

"Master, I bought a hairy pig and asked Zhang Wu's father to help me kill it, you eat pork at my place?" Ai Qiaoqiao entered the house and sat on the edge of the kang with a smile.

Ma snorted in his nose, "Who is rare about your pork." ”

"Won't my milk go?" Ai Qiaoqiao asked deliberately.

"Even if you invite eight sedan chairs to carry me, I won't go!" Ma sneered.

Ai Qiaoqiao smiled, "It turns out that the wound on my grandmother's body is not healed yet, if you don't go, you can do it, just bring some meat back when my grandfather comes back." ”

mentioned the injuries on her body, Ma Shi seemed to be choked by the neck all of a sudden, and all the sarcastic words behind him could not be said.

Although she spent money to get rid of a board, but in the village, the news that she was fined by the government had already spread, and if she really went to Ai Qiaoqiao, I am afraid that she would be poked in the back by many people again.

Ai Mingshan's face darkened, "Your grandmother has been on fire recently, she doesn't eat much meat, don't worry about her." ”

"Then come with me to eat pork." Ai Qiaoqiao approached Ai Mingshan affectionately and took his arm, "And I still have something to ask for master." ”

"What's the matter?" It was rare for Ai Qiaoqiao to have something to say to him, a grandfather, and Ai Mingshan suddenly had a sense of pride in being an elder.

No matter how capable Qiaoqiao is, don't you want to come to him as a grandfather when you have something?

"There's a restaurant that wants to sign a contract with my shop...... Grandpa came to help me testify, help me take a good look, I don't know much, don't be deceived. ”

"It's a good thing to have business at the door, so I'll help Qiaoqiao check it well." The old man immediately came to his senses, and specially asked Ma Shi to find him a new clothes to wear, on crutches, with Ai Daquan, and followed Ai Qiaoqiao to the old house in good spirits.