The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 725

Hearing this, the person who was yelling for others to eat faster was also happy, and ordered something for Du Xiaozhu to deliver, and he followed Xiao Zhang into the century-old soup.

In a short while, the four tables inside and outside the place were full of people. They had pork head vermicelli soup and beef vermicelli soup. Seeing that they were too busy, Yang Xiuning couldn't help but took the colander in Du Xiaozhu's hand and started cooking the vermicelli. Du Xiaozhu was busy delivering soup, collecting bowls and money after running back and forth.

Seeing the piles of bowls piled up in the basin on the side and it was too late to wash, and there were not many clean bowls left, Du Xiaozhu missed the disposable tableware from his previous life very much at this moment. Although he knew it was not environmentally friendly, he could solve it. immediate difficulties.

Du Xiaozhu took out the dirty bowl from the hundred-year-old soup again, and was about to put it into the basin, but he saw Jiabao squatting beside the wooden basin holding the bowl, holding a rag in his small hand and wiping a bowl vigorously there.

"Jiabao, what are you doing?" Du Xiaozhu looked at Yang Jiabao who was trying to wash the dishes in surprise, the little guy's face was tense, and he looked very serious and careful.

"Help auntie wash the dishes." Hearing Du Xiaozhu's words, the little guy couldn't help raising his face, and looked at Du Xiaozhu seriously.

Seeing that the little guy seemed to be working hard even though he was struggling to pick up a big bowl, Du Xiaozhu had never seen such a sensible child, but he was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

What Du Xiaozhu thinks, this is not like the first time he has done such a thing, so he couldn't help asking.

"Who taught you to wash the dishes?"

It's just that the little guy misunderstood Du Xiaozhu's meaning, thinking that she was worried that she could not do well, so she couldn't help explaining, "Jiabao has been washed at grandma's house, so it won't break."

But Du Xiaozhu hugged him into his arms, pulled the apron on his body, wiped his hands and said, "Jiabao is good, auntie is not afraid that Jiabao will break the bowl, but Jiabao is still young, now he just needs to eat obediently , Just grow up quickly, and help aunt when you grow up."

After saying a few words to Yang Xiuning, he bowed his head and said to Jiabao.

"Jiabao is hungry, let aunt buy meat buns for you."

Holding the little guy's hand and walking towards the front, she remembered that there was a steamed stuffed bun shop just around the corner not far ahead.

The little guy has a weak spleen and stomach, and he ate a meal of vermicelli yesterday, but she didn't dare to let him eat for fear that he would not be able to digest it.

Du Xiaozhu asked for four big meat buns from the bun shop, took one and stuffed it into his mouth, and gave another to Jiabao, before he put the other two buns into his bosom.

Back at the stall, Du Xiaozhu stuffed two steamed buns to Yang Xiuning, and scooped up a bowl of beef soup for Jia Bao and added a few pieces of beef for him to eat with the steamed stuffed buns.

Only then did Du Xiaozhu clean up the dishes swiftly.

But when someone saw her eating buns while working, she couldn't help laughing and joked, "Why doesn't the proprietress eat her own beef soup, instead she buys buns to eat."

Du Xiaozhu was not embarrassed when he heard the words, but he smiled and said, "It's thanks to the guest officers, don't I have no time to sit down and have a good bowl of soup? I can only deal with it dryly by chewing buns."

Everyone was very happy when they heard this. People who have eaten beef soup and pig head soup know its deliciousness, and those who haven't tasted it can also smell its fragrance, so there is no need to doubt Du Xiaozhu's words.

But after a while, the pork heads sent by shopkeeper Xiao Zhang had bottomed out, so Du Xiaozhu had no choice but to order another one. Seeing that there was no clean empty bowl anymore, and people who wanted soup were still queuing up.

(End of this chapter)