Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Wang Miaomiao couldn't follow the sound to look at the past,

I saw a woman a few steps away, wearing a pale cyan half-arm high-waisted skirt, with silver hairpins and silver flowers in her ears.

Although it is plain noodles, it is still beautiful.

"You are the Uncle Wang that your father said!" The woman smiled brightly, stepped forward to bless, and looked decent.

"You are?" Wang Fushun looked at her, puzzled.

The woman replied with a smile: "My name is Wu Weichen, Wu Qinghui is my father, he didn't remember that there were only two of you in the store halfway, my father has always been negligent in doing things, and he has lost hospitality, uncle and Miao Miao, don't mind!" ”

Wang Fushun: "Oh...... It's okay, it's okay, don't mind, haha~"

Wu Weichen chuckled: "Uncle Miao Miao, don't sit outside, come into the house, I'll make tea for you." Dad is really, when the guests came, he didn't even bring a pot of water. ”

Wang Fushun wanted to say no, but Wu Weichen had already taken the lead in going into the backyard and making tea.

"This ......" he looked at Wang Miaomiao, so he had to bring the bench in and sit first.

Wang Miaomiao's face was a little stinky at this time, because in her head, Xiao Yuan had already raised her tail to the sky.

"Well, I'll just say that the old man has a daughter! You still don't believe me! How's it now, slap in the face! Hahaha! (︶.?? ︶??)”

Wang Miaomiao: I don't know what to be proud of.

"You don't understand!"

What a good one you don't understand!

Wang Miao Miao has a face, and MMP in his heart.

Wu Weichen came out quickly, holding a tray in his hand with tea and a stack of melon seeds and candy.

Wu Weichen seemed to like Wang Miaomiao very much, and while waiting for Wu Qinghui, he gave her a candy for a while and a handful of peeled melon seeds for a while.

Enthusiastic, he also offered to comb her hair.

"Miao Miao looks so cute, it looks even better if she ties her hair well."

Speak softly and softly, as soft as water.

"No!" Wang Miaomiao refused.

Xiao Yuan secretly gritted a mouthful of silver teeth: "Host, you actually can't bear to refuse such a big beauty, is your heart made of iron, ah?" Look at you, it's all heartbreaking! Host, you bad silver! ”

Wang Miaomiao: "...... Spicy Chicken System, Shut Up! ”

"Woooooooooo......oo The host is a heart of iron and stone, and the host is a piece of rotten wood, which cannot be carved! Woowoo woo ......"

Wang Miaomiao: "......" MMP!

Wu Weichen didn't force it, and gave Wang Miaomiao a handkerchief she embroidered herself, saying that it was a girl, and a handkerchief was a must.

After a while, he put something in Wang Miaomiao's hand, smiled Yan Yan, and didn't care about Wang Miaomiao's wooden face.

Xiao Yuan wants to replace Wang Miaomiao to enjoy this tenderness.

Woo woo, host, this emotionless guy!

When Wu Qinghui came back, he saw Yan Yan's daughter who was smiling next to Wang Miaomiao, and said with a smile: "It seems that Miao Yatou is very close to my family Weichen!" ”

"Dad, you're back!" Wu Weichen saw him, stood up, and shouted.

"Well, I'm back!" Wu Qinghui beckoned to her: "Come, come and get to know, this is your Uncle Wang, the lo-mei you like to eat is made by his family!" ”

Wu Weichen stepped forward and bowed to Wang Fushun again: "I've seen Uncle Wang." ”

This salute, Wang Fu has no place to put it: "Ouch, I've never seen anything, we countrymen, we don't have so many courtesies." ”

Wu Qinghui shook his head: "Hmm~ Brother, the juniors just salute you, you can afford it, ah!" ”

Then Wu Qinghui pointed to Wang Miaomiao to Wu Weichen, and said, "This is your Uncle Wang's granddaughter, called Miao Miao, who is four years older than Xiao'er." ”

Wu Weichen smiled brightly: "I know, Miao Miao is very cute. ”

Wang Miaomiao, who was praised for her cuteness, made a batch of faces and silently denied it.

Xiao Yuan almost didn't laugh: "Hahaha, you can admit it to the host, you are a little bearable!" (●°u°●)??」”

"Get out!"

Xiao Yuan was obedient and rolled away, and Wu Weichen came over again.

Wang Fushun and Wu Qinghui have something to discuss, and they must not be able to take care of Wang Miaomiao.

Wu Weichen, as the main family, naturally couldn't snub the guests, so he sat next to Wang Miaomiao.

Probably because she became a mother, she was very patient with Wang Miaomiao and had a lot of topics.

Wang Miaomiao: "......"

How sad can you be?

You can come to the bottle of two pots, and you will be sad when you turn your head down.

Little wish: "Yo, I can still speak!" ”

On the opening day, the Wang family got up at four o'clock, lit candles, and was very busy.

"Duoduo, you come and help me put these in the basket."

"Mingkang, you go and call Mingxi up and put on his clothes, pants and shoes for him."

"Miao Miao, come and see, what else do we want to bring!"

Wang Dechang's family is too, Liu Xiu is afraid that it will be too late after urging this and that.

At five o'clock, a group of people, dressed in the most decent clothes and carrying full baskets, began to rush to the town.

Wu Qinghui didn't have to rush here, but he packed up at half past five, took his daughter and two grandchildren, and went to open the door to make preparations.

Wu Xiao and Wu Yan'er woke up and looked for their mother, so they had to take them with them.

The two little ones were in the middle of a dream, and they didn't know that they had changed places.

By the time Wang Miaomiao and the others arrived, it was already past six o'clock, and people had already begun to walk around on the street.

The two parties didn't have time to greet each other and put things on the table one by one.

In the back corner of the L-shaped countertop, an iron stove was also lit and a pot was set up.

This is what Xiao Yuan proposed to Wang Miaomiao, and Wang Miaomiao proposed to Wang Fushun again, selling it while marinating, selling it hot, and it is also convenient to cook.

So Wu Qinghui went to the blacksmith again and asked the blacksmith to beat one overnight, and it was only sent this morning.

Firewood was brought from the nearest house.

Zhang Liangfen and Zhang Wenyan worked together to pour the old brine they brought into the pot, mixed two scoops of water, put in a cloth bag, added some salt to it, and boiled.

Not to mention, when the brine is boiled and the aroma wafts away, there is no need to shout, it has its own propaganda effect.

"Eh, what are you selling? So fragrant? ”

At this time, most of the ladies or the buying stewards came out to buy vegetables, so as to be fresh.

The unique aroma of Wangjia lo-mei makes people come closer to the smell without thinking about it.

Wu Qinghui is fiddling with firecrackers, and now that Wang's lo-mei is open, two strings of firecrackers have to be put to be lively and lively, and the picture is festive.

When he heard that someone had already come to ask, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly handed over the firecrackers to Wang Dechang, stood up and clapped his hands, strode over and told them: "This is lo-mei, the new food that my brother's family has brewed, doesn't it smell very good!" ”

Everyone nodded: "Incense!" ”

Wu Qinghui smiled and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Hehe, let me tell you, this is not only fragrant, but also delicious!" Sister-in-law, you cut things out and give them to the big guys to taste. ”

Liu Xiu understood here, and hurriedly fished out a piece of dried bean curd from the pot, a fat intestine, cut it out and handed it to Wu Qinghui.

"Come on, let's take a piece and taste it!"