According to the routine.

Concubine Fu should find a history teacher tomorrow, and then follow along with the suburban archaeology, find ancient relics, and get a lot of money after selling them.

became Bai Fumei, married a rich and handsome, and walked to the pinnacle of life.

But!

Concubine Fu was stunned by a kind-hearted history teacher and advanced part of her salary.

The reason is that if she doesn't have money to buy food today, she can help her call the crematorium tomorrow.

When I returned to the slum again, the moon was already hidden and the stars were scarce, but the Big Dipper hung high in the night sky, shining like a long lamp.

There is a beauty of the night.

"Xiao Zhengtai...... My sister brought you expired milk powder back. ”

Fu Yifei pushed the door open with a 'bang', and said excitedly.

At this time, she was holding two cans of Sanque milk powder, and her face was triumphant, which meant to say: Look, my sister is okay with you?

What a ghost!

Knowing that it is expired milk powder, needless to say so excited, right? I'm afraid I'll not die fast enough.

And for the whole afternoon, I can only drink a bottle of boiled water, which is something my sister can do?

"Good luck...... This milk powder is still some time away from expiration. ”

Fu Yifei quickly brewed another bottle of milk powder and stuffed it into Xiao Zhengtai's mouth.

To her regret, this time the milk powder can did not show the cultivation value on it.

After solving Xiao Zhengtai's dinner, it was time for Concubine Fu to think about herself.

There was no food to buy on the road, and the house was even more empty, cleaner than a thief.

Concubine Fu remembered the uncle who sold vegetables in the vegetable market downstairs in the morning, and she planned to try her luck to see if she could still buy vegetables with cultivation value.

It's a pity that it's already night, and Concubine Fu is doomed to be disappointed.

The uncle who sells vegetables is no longer in the vegetable market.

In desperation, Fu Yifei bought a bunch of rice, flour, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the supermarket, and bought a bunch of snacks to hold in her hands.

Girl, who doesn't like snacks?

Boom!

On summer nights, the old people like to enjoy the shade the most, and of course, they also like to gossip the most when they are in the shade.

When I saw Concubine Fu passing by with a bunch of food, the gossip fire of these old grandfathers and grandmothers burned in an instant.

"First concubine, I heard that something happened to your family?"

"Concubine Yi, I heard that you burned the pot when you cooked?"

"First concubine, I heard that your house is on fire, and the smoke has flooded the entire building?"

"First concubine, I heard that your house was robbed, not only stolen things, but also burned your house?"

…………

Your family has just had an accident, your family has burned the pot, your family has caught fire, and your family has been robbed!

Fu Yifei was full of black lines, and she quickened her pace and fled frantically towards her home.

These old people are too good at gossiping, and if they pass it on, they may not know what they will say.

"Bang ......"

As soon as the door was closed, Fu Yifei fell on the bed.

"No more...... No more...... I'm tired, little Shota, pour me some water. ”

Xiao Zhengtai is only a little more than two years old, although he understands the meaning of Concubine Fu, but ......

The concubine can't do it.

Stuffing the unfinished bottle in his hand into Concubine Fu's hand, Xiao Zhengtai smiled cutely.

Concubine Fu glanced at Xiao Zhengtai, rested for a while before getting up and putting the bottle back into Xiao Zhengtai's mouth.

Soon after, the entire building was plunged into smoke again.

At the center of the smoke is Fu Yifei's kitchen.

In the pot, there are noodles that have been boiled, or should be described as dough.

And it is a batter until it appears black.

As for the water, Concubine Fu remembered that when she used to make instant noodles, she didn't need much water.

Looking at the black dough in the bowl, Fu Yifei felt that she might experience food poisoning again.

Xiao Zhengtai didn't dare to look at Concubine Fu's bowl anymore.

My sister is so scary, too scary, too perverted.