Chapter 712 Ambiguous Answer

Simply spend a hundred or so Wen and let them eat tea and listen to operas here, and go shopping with peace of mind.

In the end, of course, the sweet-scented osmanthus won.

Chen Xiaoer is not a particularly diligent master in normal times, and now when he hears a play, he is even more unwilling to take an extra step.

Wang Shangshi really wanted to go for a walk, but little Wang Shangshi was not feeling well, and if she stayed alone with the Chen family, she was really worried.

Fortunately, everyone hasn't listened to the opera for a long time, thinking that listening to the opera is also good, so they stayed together.

"Osmanthus fragrans, you spent a lot of money on the medicine just now!" Chu Yannian couldn't help asking as soon as he left the teahouse.

"Well, it's a lot of money. But I can't save the money. Brother, if we save it now, it won't be easy to get along in the village later." Osmanthus frowned. Distressed!

Chu Yannian understood the truth, but he felt sorry for Yinzi, so he didn't say anything else.

The brothers and sisters went straight to the grocery store all the way, bought a lot of salt, sugar and other seasonings, went to the grocery store to buy a lot of jujubes, dried longan and the like, and finally went to the pork shop, and the town I bought all the fat from the last two pork shops, and then went back to the teahouse to pick up people.

When the brothers and sisters of the Chu family came back, the play in the teahouse had just finished. Although the four of them were a little unsatisfied, they understood the rules, got into the car, and headed towards Qinhe Village.

"Hey, sweet-scented osmanthus girl, you bought a lot of lard!" Not far from the gate of the town, a gust of wind blew away the cotton cloth covering the lard, and Wang Shang took a closer look.

"Well, the oil is not enough for making cakes now." Osmanthus didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so she agreed generously.

"Tsk tsk, these lards may have produced a lot of oil!" Wang Shang's eyes lit up a little.

In Qinhe Village, the conditions of Wang Shang's family are not good, and it can even be said to be the bottom one.

If it weren't for Xiao Wang Shang's ability to do some embroidery work on weekdays and be able to supplement the family, it is estimated that her family would have already had problems eating.

Rao Wang Shangshi's normal behavior is considered good, but seeing so much fat, he still couldn't help but feel a little bit moved.

Osmanthus fragrans could see clearly the meaning in Wang Shangshi's eyes. Although Chen Zhaoshi was not like Wang Shangshi, Chen Xiaoer's expression was more direct. Can it be used up? Why don’t you give us some, so that we can get a taste of meat too.”

As soon as Chen Xiaoer's words fell, Chen Zhao who was beside him immediately gave him a shudder, "I want everything. Is your house short of your food or short of your clothes?"

"Mom, you beat me again, how old am I! You also said that I couldn't find a wife, I think it's because of you beating me that the girls don't care about me anymore." Chen Xiaoer called it a grievance.

Although these people have different complexions, it can be seen from the sweet-scented osmanthus in their eyes that they are all thinking about the fat lard they bought.

Instead of letting them worry about it, it's better to give some generously.

It's just that this fat is different from medicine, if you give it away at will, it's hard to guarantee that they won't come to ask for it again in the future.

"This fat is used to make cakes. As for whether it is enough, we can only know when it is finished. If there are some left over by then, it's okay to give some to you." Guihua's answer was ambiguous, which is enough. Not enough, in the end it was not up to her Chu family to decide.

(End of this chapter)

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