… She didn't find anything to eat, so she had to pull out some tender vegetables, sprinkle salt, and boil a light vegetable soup, although it was not as delicious as yesterday's white-flour wild vegetable soup, but there was something to cushion her stomach.

At this time, the residual heat of live broadcast giving birth to children continues to ferment, and more people can't help but click on it when they see the label of live broadcast giving birth, and those non-technological worlds are also becoming newcomers in the live broadcast room when many people are thinking about it.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is visibly beating upward, and there are more than one million in the blink of an eye.

Liu Erbai is the only level 2 fan with the highest authority, and he gave some level 1 fans who have been observed by him for a long time some management permissions, so as not to spray trolls who are not long-eyed.

These Wu Yu never thought about it, don't look at her more than 200 years old, but she has never gone to school, let alone received any education, she only knows some commonly used words, more common sense, scientific knowledge and everything is seen on TV, speaking of which is outside of survival, her IQ and knowledge are equivalent to a middle school student.

At this time, Wu Yu finished drinking the vegetable soup, listened to the movement at the door of the hall for a while, and heard the eldest daughter-in-law babbling in the old lady's ear, and she got a lot of information.

The old lady should have woken up after Lang Zhong's consultation at this time, and she could smell the smell of medicine in the house.

The family's surname is Zhang, the old lady Li, and has two sons, the eldest son Zhang Wendong is the young man she has seen, and the daughter-in-law she married is the woman in the house, who should be the old lady's maiden niece, because she heard the eldest daughter-in-law call her aunt.

The second son, Zhang Wenzheng, is now studying abroad, and I heard that he has stayed in the ocean for a year, and Wu Yu knows that staying in the ocean is to go to other countries to learn their knowledge, known as turtles.

She should be the second daughter-in-law now, and the child was conceived by Zhang Wenzheng when he came back from abroad last year.

Uh, it's definitely not her! She disdainful!

There is also a little daughter, who is young, does not go to school, does not go to work, just plays everywhere, spends money everywhere, as for where the money comes from, she does not know.

"Mother, you really shouldn't have left this child daughter-in-law at the beginning, the second brother is young and promising, and he can read, so he set a daughter-in-law early, and the daughter-in-law that the second brother likes is at the back."

Mrs. Zhang was weak: "I couldn't help it at the beginning!" Thinking of her son, Mrs. Zhang seemed to have an instant spirit, "That cheap hoof calculated Wen Zheng, he was ruthless and didn't go home for so long!" My poor son! Mother misses you to death. ”

The eldest daughter-in-law: "Bah, shameless female woman, if you want to put it aside, you want to sink in the pond!" ”

The old lady's face sank: "The cheap hoof is the child daughter-in-law on Zhang Jiaming's face, serving her husband, who dares to sink into the pond, my Zhang family's face is still missing." ”

The eldest daughter-in-law saw that her mother-in-law was unhappy, but she was not afraid, she just smiled and said: "Yes, yes, what my mother said is, I just feel sorry for my second brother, he hasn't been home for several months, and I don't know if he is doing well outside, and he doesn't have any money in his hand." ”

The old lady was dazed, her second son was her greatest pride, but she also felt wronged when her son was wronged and unwilling to go home.

Phew, it's just ugly, no one wants to be a maid for her, she dares to think about her son, she has succeeded, and now she has a baby.

With a lot of thoughts in her heart, the old lady closed her eyes, her eyes moving, obviously trying to sleep and sleeping unsteadily.

Wu Yu integrated the information he heard, and felt that he had eaten a big melon, and this child was obtained by Qin Yu, the original owner of her identity, and he strengthened his own man, which was really a bull fork.

has the demeanor of her blue star woman, she can't help but praise this person in her heart, isn't it just sleeping with a man, this dead old woman can't let go.

After Wu Yu understood the matter, she was not interested in the two yellow-faced women, she stared at the bowl on the table in the hall, as if she could stare at a hole, the bowl was white, round white steamed buns, could it be the legendary white flour steamed buns?

Licking her lips and swallowing her saliva, the fans who were familiar with her in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw the anchor's expression, and the anchor was hungry again.

Wu Yu's thoughts were very strong, thinking that he seemed to be able to control the water, so he condensed the water again, hovered at the bottom of the bowl, and flew over out of thin air with a bowl of steamed buns.

Fortunately, the eldest daughter-in-law was busy embroidering and didn't have time to look up, otherwise this scene would have scared her to death.

When the bowl was firmly grasped by her, the water at the bottom of the bowl also lost its strength and fell to the ground.

Hearing the movement, Wu Yu quickly rushed into his house, locked the lock, and didn't open the door even if he was killed.

This bowl is very large, it looks like a plate, and there are eight big white buns in it, and Wu Yu smells the fragrance, is this the fragrance of wheat?

Condensed water, washed hands, and carefully wiped clean, before reaching out to grab the steamed buns, the eldest daughter-in-law who heard the movement of the water outside went out to check, only to see a puddle of water, but turned to look, a large plate of steamed buns in the house, are gone.

"Oh my God! This is a thief! Mother! Mother! Look! Our family is a thief! ”

The door is well locked, and there is no one else in the house except for cheap hooves.

The old lady felt that she was just about to fall asleep, but she was woken up by a sharp cry, her brain was buzzing, and she asked in a drowsy voice, "Xiu'er, what's wrong?" ”

The eldest daughter-in-law knew that her mother-in-law had always been in good health, and she had drunk medicine just now, according to her understanding, it must be no problem, and she was alive again after sleeping, and she added fuel and vinegar to tell the truth.

"In the blink of an eye, I didn't look at it, and the cheap hoof took away the white flour steamed bun prepared for you by the boss, mother, it's a white steamed bun, and you are usually reluctant to eat it!"

The family is saving, although not hungry, but good things are not rare, the money saved for the second child to go to school to stay abroad, finally the mother-in-law is sick, there are a few white buns, maybe they can also be stained with it, who knows that the duck to the beak actually flew.

Wu Yu doesn't care about anything else, she only believes in one thought, and what she eats in her stomach is her own.

It's so fragrant, it's so soft, it's better than Wowotou, it's sweet, it's white, it's like lying in the clouds and sleeping well.

Wu Yu finally ate the legendary white bun, I heard that when Gu Lanxing was the most prosperous, the land produced a lot, and everyone would not be hungry, and they would eat white buns every day.

This one bun was bigger than two fists of an adult, and she ate three of them, choking so much that she couldn't eat them before she stopped.

Holding the remaining white buns, I can't wait to hold them in my arms at all times.

She took a sip of water and eased her nerves before revealing a very happy smile, facing everyone in the live broadcast room, showing a mouthful of teeth, "The bun is so delicious!" ”

Everyone laughed, and some people asked with pity: "The anchor is big, have you really never eaten white buns?" ”

"I think so! Either that, or the anchor is too realistic. ”