Liu Qinghu was embarrassed, and said with a bitter face: "Hey, this matter is originally your grandparents are wrong, I can't persuade them, and I can't talk about you." Hey, in short, I'm useless and can't help you. ”

Liu Meihua hurriedly said: "Third brother, in that family, the third brother has a little sincerity to me, and I remember it all in my heart." As long as my father and mother are there, I won't be as weak as before, and I won't let them knead and pinch flat. ”

"Well, Meihua, you should be like this." Liu Qinghu praised, "If you are as spicy as the eldest sister, they will not dare to bully you." ”

Fu Yingying thought of her aunt, when her grandparents asked an old widower who had lost his wife for 100 catties of grain and 200 catties of sweet potatoes for her aunt, but her aunt was a shrewd person and didn't want to be manipulated by the family, so she directly stole the family's household registration book, and the mountain man she knew when she was repairing the river got a marriage certificate, and she didn't ask for anything, so she followed the man into the mountains.

Although life is hard, the man treats her well.

If it weren't for the poor family of the aunt, maybe it would be better for Fu Yingying, but she didn't have enough energy.

"Well, I made a note of it." Liu Meihua nodded, seeing her daughter desperately protecting her, she had no reason not to cheer up and protect her daughter.

Tired in the middle of the night, Li Dafu was solved, and the three of them were sleepy and hurried to sleep and rest.

The next day, it was just dawn outside, and there was a knock on the door.

Sun Xinghai stood outside the door and asked Liu Meihua, "Meihua, you were frightened yesterday, if you don't want to go to the county seat, when I deliver meat, I will help you sell the fruit by the way." ”

"What fruit?" Liu Qinghu happened to come out and saw that several fruit trees in the yard were out of fruit, and said in surprise, "Such an unpalatable fruit, can it still be sold for money?" ”

Fu Yingying took a basket of fruits to Liu Qinghu and said, "Third uncle, this is the fruit that my family has produced this year, you can take it back and give it to the third aunt, cousin and cousin to eat." But don't tell anyone else, I don't want to sell some fruit and my grandparents come and ask for it! ”

Liu Qinghu smiled, "Okay, don't say it, never say it." ”

Liu Qinghu went home with fruits, but he didn't return overnight, and his wife was probably worried.

Fu Yingying and Liu Meihua put the fruit on the cart, and Sun Xinghai helped pull it out.

As soon as the tractor stopped at the back door of the Four Seasons Restaurant today, I saw Chef Li coming out of it, but he was wrapped in thick gauze on his shoulder, and yellow water was oozing from it to stain the gauze.

"Uncle Li, what's wrong with you?" Fu Yingying hurriedly asked, wanting to confirm whether the reminder to Chef Li that day was accurate.

When Chef Li saw Fu Yingying, he regretted it, "Hey, yesterday you reminded me not to go near the soup pot, and I also took kind kind words and didn't take them to heart." I didn't expect the soup pot to be knocked down by a kid, I was nearby at the time, and I was late to dodge, and I was burned on the arm. ”

"Uncle Li, you have to take care of your health!" Fu Yingying nodded, just like she calculated from looking at Chef Li's face that day, at this time, a prescription flashed in her mind, which could just treat Chef Li's burns, otherwise even if Chef Li was better, there would be an ugly scar on it, and that piece of skin would become very fragile, and if she ate irritating things or drank alcohol, she would immediately become allergic.

This is a very cruel thing for a chef not to be able to touch all kinds of spices and food.