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"One Ganoderma lucidum sold for so much money."
Mei Cuiping was surprised for a while, and left all the bad things Xu Yaqing said just now.
"With so much money, I can buy a big TV."
"Isn't it?"
Xu Yaqing smiled and agreed.
"Mianmian gave Xiaohuzi a big TV this time, I spent more than a dozen yuan to buy a skirt for Mianmian, so my aunt doesn't have to take this matter to heart."
After finishing the business and sending the things, Xu Yaqing got up from the stone bench.
"Auntie, I'll go back first, if there is anything you need me and Xiaohuzi and his father to help, even if you come to us, if you can help, the two of us will do our best."
"Little Huzi, do you want to stay here to play with Sister Mianmian and Brother Chu, or go home with me."
Xu Yaqing informed Mei Cuiping and turned around to ask her son.
"I'm not going back, I'm going to stay here and play with my sister."
Wang Xiaohu ran to Yun Mian's side and grabbed Yun Mian's little meat hand, with a nervous expression on his face for fear that his mother would arrest him home.
The little third master stared at the little hands held by the two, and his brows were deflated and deflated.
"Little Huzi, you tap, don't pinch the powder to hurt."
Yun Mian: "Chu Grasshopper, Brother Xiaohuzi didn't pinch me, you don't have to be nervous." ”
The little third master had a straight face.
"Even if you don't get pinched, your hands are so tender, they will be pinched red."
Old Madam Chu looked at her grandson, who was frowning and overly nervous, and couldn't help laughing.
Yu'er is this jealous?
"Yaqing, you wait a while, Yongcheng and Xiaoju are marinating pig's head meat in the kitchen, it will be ready to come out of the pot soon, you can take some back and taste it."
Mei Cuiping pulled Xu Yaqing back to sit on the stone bench.
Xu Yaqing was a little embarrassed.
"Yesterday, Mianmian gave Xiaohuzi a Ganoderma lucidum, and today I will take braised pork, auntie, you are too polite."
Mei Cuiping: "Yongcheng resigned from the job of the cement factory, and planned to go to the sea to do business, ready to sell braised meat, you bring some back, just try it for our family, if it is delicious, tell us." ”
Mei Cuiping chattered a few words and turned around and walked towards the kitchen.
"Yongcheng, is the meat marinated? Your sister-in-law Yaqing wants to go back, cut a piece for her and bring it back. ”
Yun Yongcheng lifted the lid of the pot, and the hot breath wafted out of the pot with a strong aroma of braised meat, and the kitchen was even more fragrant.
Mei Cuiping and Chen Ju were so tempted by the fragrance that they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Yun Yongcheng took a bamboo chopstick, and when he inserted it gently, one end of the bamboo chopsticks did not enter the meat.
"It's already marinated, and it's ready to cook."
Mei Cuiping hurriedly found a clean wooden basin and brought it to Yun Yongcheng's side, Yun Yongcheng used a spatula and chopsticks to scoop up the pig's head meat in the pot and put it into the wooden basin.
The meat that has been marinated for more than half an hour has an attractive color and aroma.
Yun Yongcheng took a kitchen knife and cut more than a catty, took a vegetable bowl from the cupboard, packed the cut braised pork and handed it to Mei Cuiping.
Mei Cuiping took the vegetable bowl to the courtyard and handed it to Xu Yaqing.
"There's not a lot of meat, try it."
"Thank you, auntie."
Xu Yaqing thanked him and took the bowl, and told Wang Xiaohu a few more words before leaving.
When Xu Yaqing left, Mei Cuiping was worried.
Old Madam Chu looked at her: "Little bottle, are you worried about what Director Xu just said?" ”
Mei Cuiping nodded, sighed and said: "I ordered the daughter of the old Wang family, I thought I had found a good family for Yongcheng with Aiguo, but I didn't expect it...... Hey, that's a scorching one. ”
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