Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

"Excellent, Ms. Liang." Jiang Xiuhe imitated her grandson's tone, "It's just that there's no meat, are you sure it's delicious?"

Grandma Deng thought of something. She went to the wooden house to get two sausages. Originally, the sausages were reserved for Sha Deng's birthday, not many.

When she handed it to Liang Shuang, Liang Shuang refused: "Grandma, no need. If I can roast vegetables to taste like meat, it will be really amazing. Wait until you have a try."

Grandma Deng put it directly on the grill, and Liang Shuang picked it up again: "Grandma doesn't believe me?"

Grandma Deng shook her head.

"Trust me, take it away quickly."

Liang Shuang said so, Grandma Deng had no choice but to accept the sausage.

Sa Guorui was going to school in the afternoon, and was called by Wen Qixuan to have a meal together before leaving.

He understands this operation.

Back in the village before, he and his friends would build a stove in the wasteland, light a fire, and cook something with old tiles.

It's just that Liang Shuang is undoubtedly an upgraded version.

Sa Guorui helps string vegetables.

"Auntie, find that kind of thin stone and wash it, it can also be used as a pot." Sa Guorui said casually.

Liang Shuang: "You shouldn't have done it before."

The boy nodded honestly: "Well, sometimes I am angry with grandma, I run out alone, I have to fill my stomach, I will dig a small hole outside, pick up some branches, pick some vegetables, and cook, if I am lucky If it’s good, you can still pick up eggs.”

Wen Qixuan showed an incredulous expression.

"Why does it feel like surviving on a deserted island?" Wen Qixuan has seen such a scene on TV, and now some anchors on the Internet will deliberately find a wilderness and use primitive methods to survive in order to gain attention.

Sa Guorui knew about Survival on a Deserted Island. He had seen it before when the school organized a movie.

"Yes, that's it, but I don't just go to the neighbor's fields to dig for food. What I eat grows in the abandoned fields." Sa Guorui explained first.

Otherwise, if it gets out, the neighbors will think he is a thief. In the past, there were always villagers throwing vegetables.

[Xiao Sa, are you sure there are edible things in the wasteland? 】

[Don't explain, explaining is equal to covering up]

【I believe Xiaosa's words】

[Actually, it doesn’t matter if you dig a few dishes]

[Aren't the things made this way dirty? 】

[Eating the vegetables in the village directly is faster than the ones we have washed repeatedly, understand? 】

When the word "steal" was mentioned, Liang Shuang asked casually, "Wen Qixuan, tell me first if you have ever done anything stealing."

Wen Qixuan was suddenly stunned by the cue.

He has done a lot of sneaky things, but he said directly in the live broadcast room that it was not very good.

But deny it, the classmates are watching, wouldn't it be more embarrassing if someone stood up and said he lied?
If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you are still a good boy.

Wen Qixuan bit his lip, thinking: who hasn't done bad things?What's more, he is still young.

"Yes, but that was in the past, not now." The boy said truthfully.

"I was young and ignorant at that time, and I definitely won't in the future." He promised by the way.

"Guorui must have it too." Then, Wen Qixuan turned the topic to Sa Guorui.

The previous Sa Guorui was even worse than himself.

Sa Guorui said in his heart: Back!Why do you two involve me in the conversation, but it has already been mentioned, it is not good if you don't answer.

"Yes, not many."

"What about you?" Wen Qixuan asked Liang Shuang again.

In my impression, I have never done anything sneaky.

Liang Shuang had an idea: "Yes, I stole your father's heart."

Wen Qixuan pretended to be evil: "Ms. Liang, you are too shy."

Jiang Xiuhe's face was more shocked than Wen Qixuan's.

Sa Guorui directly covered his ears and dared not listen.

I heard that people in the city are open. Is it so open?

[It has to be Sister Shuang, Yong]

[This kind of words seem to be said by Sister Shuang]

[What does it look like? She said it, but I don’t feel astringent when it comes out of her mouth. It’s very reasonable.]

[Why Mao has the eldest son, and he can be so sweet, my old man, I can't say such words to him]

Jiang Xiuhe choked and coughed: "It's cool, it's live broadcasting."

Liang Shuang never thought of a casual sentence, which was dubbed by netizens as "Liang Shuang's body, netizens are crazy about borrowing memes."

【Have you ever stolen anything?I stole your heart]

【Have you ever stolen anything?I stole your love]

【Have you ever stolen anything?I stole you]

【Have you ever stolen anything?I stole your last name]

……

There are even netizens who directly QQ with their other half like this.

Then everyone came back to report the results.

[I just asked my head of the family, have you stolen anything?His face twitched nervously, and I asked him for a while, saying that he stole money from my wallet, woo woo woo, no more love]

[Hahahahaha, laugh to death, don’t try it lightly, you have to find someone who understands the earthy love words, otherwise you will be embarrassing yourself]

[I called my partner and asked him if he had stolen anything. To be honest, he said that he had stolen a plan. Do I want to kill my relatives righteously and report him? 】

【Everyone stop asking, if you ask again, everyone will be gone】

【Ha ha ha ha】

Liang Shuang didn't expect that she was so disgusting. She was a careless, quick-tempered, and informal person. How could she say such nasty things?

It must have been spoiled by Wen Yan.

"Don't watch the show, do your work." She gently pulled her son's wrist.

Grandma Deng smiled.

Family number one.

Zhao Feixue and Grandma Zhang are cooking.

Zhao Feixue was in charge of setting firewood, and Grandma Zhang was cooking. In the village, Grandma Zhang was well-known for her craftsmanship. During the Chinese New Year, Grandma Zhang would also help everyone steam steamed buns.

I heard that when she was young, Grandma Zhang sold breakfast in the town, but after she had a granddaughter, she closed the shop.

"Grandma, Qin Qing's mother came back to tell us about the baby's condition, the diagnosis sheets and the progress of the recovery over the years, we can better understand the details by talking face to face." Zhao Feixue had just noticed that when Du Xiaoping said she was coming back, Grandma Zhang didn't so happy.

It should be distressed about the travel expenses.

Grandma Zhang said embarrassingly: "I also hope they come back. I haven't seen them for half a year, but the travel expenses cost several hundred..."

"I know, you don't have to worry. Apart from Qin Qing's situation, we still want to open a store for them in the town. I remember you sold breakfast before. Why don't you let them continue to sell it? It's so convenient to go home."

"If you don't make money early, not many people in rural areas are willing to eat out early in the morning, and a bowl of porridge at home can solve the problem." Grandma Zhang certainly thought about it, but after comparing her income, she still asked her son and daughter-in-law to go out to work.

Zhao Feixue sighed: "It's because I didn't think thoroughly. Let's go around the town in the afternoon to see if there is any way to keep them there. The income is not less than going out to work."

"You are really my great benefactors." Grandma Zhang's voice trembled, "We will definitely repay you if we are capable."

"Grandma, don't say that, really, we don't want to repay you, we just hope that your family will be well." This is Zhao Feixue's heartfelt words.

Having done charity for many years, their husband and wife have never left a name.