Lao Baolou is a famous pastry shop in H City, and the pastries made are famous far and wide.

Eating is naturally delicious, but because it is famous, it is almost half more expensive than other places.

The people of the Ninth Brigade were all staring at the bag tightly, although they couldn't eat it from the old Gu family, they still wanted to smell the pastries of the dead expensive old treasure building.

I didn't mean anything else, I just wanted to smell the difference between the dead expensive pastry and the baked cake in their pot.

"How can this be done," Liu Xiu'er, who heard that it was Lao Baolou, panicked, and hurriedly let go of Gu Pianpian to stop Li Qingfen: "This Lao Baolou's pastries are valuable, what are you doing with that money?"

We can't ask for this, so take it back. ”

Gu Dacheng also muttered on the side: "This can't be helped, how can we mud legs eat that thing, big sister, take it back." ”

Lao Baolou's pastries are indeed expensive, just such a bag cost her a month's salary.

Li Qingfen was very distressed when she took the money, but now she feels that the money is worth a thousand dollars.

Laughing at these mud legs in my heart is really unacceptable, but the smile on my face is more sincere, "It's just some pastries, what can you afford to eat?"

I sincerely thank you, if it weren't for that, my family would not know how pitiful it is. ”

"Yes, Mom and Dad, if you say this again, this old aunt will be angry," Gu Pianpian took the bag in Li Qingfen's hand, "Since this pastry was given by them, let's accept it."

Didn't she say it was my own mother?

I've eaten so much rice and grain from our family for so many years, why can't you eat some of their pastries? ”

The smile on Li Qingfen's face froze.

Part of it was because of Gu Pianpian's old aunt, and the other part was because of Gu Pianpian's attitude.

When this girl was taken home by Youyou before, didn't she call her Aunt Li very timidly?

Li Qingfen was not sure about the current situation, and subconsciously looked back at Gu Weiguo.

Gu Weiguo got up and walked to her side: "Yes, Brother Gu, Sister-in-law Liu, Pian Pian is right, you should accept these things." ”

Gu Dacheng and Liu Xiu'er, you look at me, I look at you, they are a little dumbfounded.

According to their behavior, they will not accept these things.

After all, when I took in the girl, I didn't think about asking someone to reciprocate.

But the girl let them take it.

This made the honest couple a little unsure of what to do.

Gu Pianpian had already opened the bag, "Ah, it's a small cake, this is the small cake that Yoyo said she often eats?" It looks delicious. ”

Gu Yunyao directly picked up a cake the size of a baby's fist and sent it to Liu Xiu'er's mouth, "Mom, try it, my classmate said that Lao Baolou's small cake is the best." ”

Where is Liu Xiu'er willing to eat, she quickly shook her head, but was stuffed into her mouth by Gu Pianpian who saw the opportunity for her to speak.

Then he took out another cake and looked at Gu Dacheng, "Dad, you can taste it too." ”

Skillfully stuffed the cake to Gu Dacheng's mouth, and then spoke, "The old aunt is so generous, I heard Youyou say that such a small cake costs a dime, and such a big bag is not a few yuan."

Komatsu, come and try it too. ”

Gu Xiaosong is the only son of the former Dacheng and Liu Xiu'er, and he is only nine years old this year, because he was born without speaking, and his actions are slower than others, and he is a famous fool in the Ninth Brigade.

Gu Xiaosong was very close to Gu Pianpian in her previous life, and she only learned later that Gu Xiaosong was not a fool at all, but just suffered from autism.