The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 573

Qiao Xiaomai didn't drink the chicken soup he stewed, so Tong Sanlang took four eggs to make custard, and then scooped out the chicken soup from the clay pot and gave it to Mrs. Zhang.

Mrs. Zhang was bored in the room full of strange smells, her face was sallow and haggard, when she saw Tong Sanlang, she snorted.

"Mother, drink chicken soup." Tong Sanlang put the bowl on the table.

Mrs. Zhang shifted her gaze to the table and saw that it was indeed "chicken soup" without even a piece of meat in it. She immediately became angry, "Are you bringing me the leftovers from her drink?"

"Wheat doesn't drink, I will steam egg custard for her. Keep the chicken and make stir-fry at noon, the second brother wants to eat it." Tong Sanlang explained.

Mrs. Zhang stared at him, with anger in her chest, but she really reprimanded him, but she didn't know what to reprimand.

She knew that Tong Sanlang stewed chicken soup, and Tong Sanlang also told her that he would save half of the chicken soup for her.

Now that half has become all, she should be happy.

But I really couldn't be happier.

I'm aggrieved, really aggrieved.

"Let's go, let's go." Mrs. Zhang waved impatiently.

"Mother, call me if you have anything to do." Tong Sanlang left this sentence and turned back to his and Qiao Maimai's room.

"Washing up?" he asked.

Qiao Mai nodded lazily.

So he brought water, asked Qiao Mai to wash up, and then carried Qiao Mai to the toilet.

The toilets in Tong's house were divided into men and women, but there was no one in the house at the moment, so Tong Sanlang carried Qiao Maimai into the women's toilet.

Qiao Mai felt uncomfortable in a certain overused place, and he received several slaps on his body, but none of them hurt or itched.

"Don't want to come to the toilet?" he asked, "How about I get you a toilet too?"

"Don't, don't, don't." Thinking of the strange smell in Mrs. Zhang's room yesterday, Qiao Mai shook her head like a rattle.

At this moment, she misses the house of future generations very much. The bathroom is in the bedroom, so don't be too convenient.

"I really don't need it?"

"No need, no need." Qiao Mai's tone was extremely firm.

But with sharp eyes, she found a few pieces of wood on the small bench in the toilet, her heart tightened, and she asked, "What the hell is this?"

"Toilet chips." Tong Sanlang replied.

"Damn it!" Qiao Maimai turned pale with shock, remembering the previous experience of the original owner, "No way, your family also uses this?"

"I didn't use it before, but now I was defeated, so I used it again. However, after I bought toilet paper, these are just decorations." Tong Sanlang said.

He really didn't know if he had used the toilet chips in the women's toilet.

Anyway, the toilet paper he bought last time was divided, so he had to buy it again.

Qiao Mai supported his forehead, "Okay."

Grandma's, the poor don't even have the toilet paper, ouch, I'm in a complicated mood!

When she thought of the 1 taels owed to Yang Ye yesterday, her mood became more complicated.

She never owed anyone money, and she owed 1 taels for the first time, tsk!

"Let's go, eat!" Qiao Mai patted Tong Sanlang on the shoulder, and then jumped on his back.

The three-day marriage leave is over, and she has to start working and continue to make money!
After eating egg custard, nibbling a piece of bread, and drinking a large glass of spiritual spring water, Qiao Xiaomai lay back on the bed contentedly.

When it was almost noon, Tong Sanlang washed his hands and made lunch.

It's still noodles, but this time the vegetable stew is not vegetarian. The meat of the pheasant was fried to make a vegetable stew.

However, this is far from enough for Tong Erlang.

His legs felt weak when he got up in the morning, and he was forced to do the work all morning. At this moment, he only felt that his body was going to float.

"Sanlang, when can Mai Mai make braised pork again?"

　Braised pork is also meat. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)