Tianbao saw that her mother had spoken, so she stopped thinking about doing business and began to bombard.

"All out! My mother said, you won't sell it if you take the money! ”

The dogs and the others are used to bullying Tianbao, even in front of her family, they are not afraid, so they refuse to leave.

Zhou Li picked up the burning stick and walked over, "Don't you want to go, do you want to be beaten?" ”

The dog is very eye-catching, looking at Zhou Li's posture, he knows that he is serious, if he is beaten like this, even if he doesn't make a big effort, he will be burned off a layer of skin.

The dog turned around and ran, and when he ran into the yard, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Phew! If you don't sell it, I won't buy it yet! Your mother is a poisonous woman, maybe she puts something in the meat, and if she eats it, she will have a stomach upset, and a fool will buy your things! ”

Zhou Li was so angry that he chased out, "You little puppy, what kind of stinky fart are you putting out!" Don't run if you have the ability, see if I don't break your dog's legs! ”

When the other children saw that the dog had run away, and that the burning stick had already arrived in front of them, they did not dare to stay any longer, so they ran out with the dog.

Tianbao also picked up a stick in front of the stove, and wanted to catch up, but scolded angrily: "You stinky dog, see if I don't kill you!" ”

"Come back!" Gan Lin hurriedly stopped Tianbao and said, "Any one of them is taller than you and stronger than you, you little arms and legs, who else do you want to fight?" It's good not to get beaten. ”

Tian Bao was angry, and puffed out his face to complain: "But the dog scolded his mother just now, and he also said that no one bought the meat sauce made by his mother." I'm going to beat him up and see if he dares to talk nonsense. ”

Gan Lin smiled and said, "Your uncle has already chased him out, why are you still going to join in the fun?" ”

Tianbao was entangled for a while, obediently put the stick back, and said worriedly: "Mother, this dog is a big mouth, if he runs out to publicize it, how can he sell his mother's meat sauce?" ”

Gan Lin shrugged indifferently and said, "It's okay, even if he goes all over the village to preach it, it won't affect our meat sauce." Anyway, we are going to sell it to the restaurant in the town, if the town can't sell it, we will go to the county seat, and the big place can be sold at a good price. ”

Tianbao was relieved when she heard her mother say this, and looked up at her mother, "Yes, the meat sauce made by my mother is so delicious, it will definitely sell for a good price." ”

Seeing that it was still early, Gan Lin took all the jars of meat sauce back to his house and put them away, cleaned up the kitchen, and took the firewood knife, planning to go to the back mountain to have a look.

"Mother, where are you going?" As soon as Tianbao saw her mother holding a firewood knife, she thought of the picture of slaughtering wild boars in the back mountain yesterday, and she was still a little stunned.

Gan Lin said: "I'll go to the back mountain to see if there is any grass suitable for weaving straw hats, and if so, cut some back." ”

Always weave a straw hat to shade the sun.

Tianbao wanted to go with her mother, but when she heard the word "back mountain", she retreated.

She hesitated, twisted her fingers, and said, "Mother, don't go to the back mountain, what if you encounter a wild boar?" ”

"Where are so many wild boars?" Gan Lin said, raised the firewood knife in his hand, and said, "If you really encounter it, it will be the bad luck of the wild boar." ”

After Gan Lin finished speaking, he walked out of the yard with a smile.

Tianbao immediately chased out, pulled her mother, and said, "Mother, you don't have to go to the back mountain to find it, I know where there is the kind of grass you said." ”

Gan Lin stopped, "Where?" ”

"It's the uncle's house that my mother sent the meat to at noon." Tianbao said: "That uncle, she can weave straw mats." ”

The lady who sent the meat at noon...... Is it Gan Jinxiu?

"Tianbao, what you said is true?"

The kind of grass used to weave straw mats is perfect for weaving straw hats.

If Gan Jinxiu had it, then there would be no need to run to the back mountain.