Chapter 93
Su Cao is not reluctant.
She deliberately didn't feed Su Zhongxian, and went back to Changqing Temple first, bypassing the door of the house.
Who made the scumbag throw away the flower petals she picked to make wine?
Don't think that just because you are a sick person, you can do whatever you want, as long as she can guarantee that he will not starve to death.
When will the scumbag know how to bow his head and admit his mistakes, and when will she talk to him again.
It's not a bad thing, but he can help her with work, and Mr. Ji is still cute.
Su Cao gave him a deep-fried dough stick. Young Master Ji bit into it and it was crispy, and he nodded violently with a whimper.
"Yummy, this fritters are delicious!"
Young Master Ji took another big mouthful of fried dough sticks in satisfaction, and then waved towards the stream: "Come quickly, my sister will buy you fried dough sticks!"
really not bad!
Know how to share, don't eat alone.
After receiving Su Cao's gratifying glance, Young Master Ji felt great in his heart, with a deep-fried stick in his mouth, he helped Su Cao share the deep-fried stick with the mutes.
On the other side of the gazebo, Ji Mo saw that the fried dough sticks in Su Cao's basket were finished.
I don't know because the girl walked around him suddenly, or didn't pay attention to him, he was inexplicably agitated.
"Damn you!"
He coldly glanced at Ye Qi: "I want to make amends and make those common things disappear from my eyes..."
——
Su Zhongxian smelled the smell of fried lard next door, he was lying on the wall like a hungry wolf lurking in the dark.
As soon as Aunt Chang's fried lard came out of the pan, Xiao Songzi was so greedy that he drools, endured the heat, grabbed a handful of lard residue and ran out of the house frantically.
"This dead child is not afraid of being burned."
Aunt Chang chased after her with a spatula: "Don't eat so much at once, return it soon."
Su Zhongxian took advantage of Aunt Chang's time chasing the little pine nuts, and dexterously climbed over the courtyard wall.
As soon as he saw the pot of lard residue that Aunt Chang shoveled out of the pot, Su Zhongxian's eyes began to glow green.
This scent is so gluttonous!
Ever since he secretly dumped the apricot blossoms picked from the grass to make wine into the ditch, that stinky girl has never given him a good face, not to mention good food, it would be nice to be able to cook a bowl of rice and porridge so that he would not starve to death.
Good daughter's house, what kind of wine do you have to make?
Fortunately, he dumped the petals to rest the girl's thoughts.
Su Zhongxian's eyes lit up and rushed towards the plate of lard residue. Just as he was about to grab it, Aunt Chang came in from outside with a handful of green onions.
Seeing that Su Zhongxian was about to reach for her lard residue, he screamed, "You thief who kills a thousand swords!"
Saying that, he threw away the spatula in his hand.
This strike is called precision.
Su Zhongxian was able to get off the ground with his injured leg, but he was still unable to walk. Aunt Chang's hand hurt when he hit him, and he lost his center of gravity when he was nervous and fell to the ground.
"You bitch, what's wrong with me begging you for lard residue?"
"Are you begging? You are stealing, stealing!"
Aunt Chang put her hips on her hips and said angrily, "Okay, there is another thief in Xinghua Village, get up for me, we need to find Li Zheng to judge."
"What's the matter with Lizheng? You're so unreasonable. The lard residue you fry doesn't have the smell of the meat cooked with grass. I don't care about it."
He pushed Aunt Chang away, straightened up and limped out.
Aunt Chang was about to go crazy, she grabbed the spatula and chased after him to beat him.
Su Zhongxian jumped out of Aunt Chang's house with a bad leg, but Aunt Chang had already caught up, cursing and trying to throw a spatula on his back.
Seeing that it was almost impossible to avoid it, at this time a person turned around on the stone road and shouted: "From Su Hai's family, what are you doing? Zhongxian's leg is still hurt."
(End of this chapter)
Su Cao is not reluctant.
She deliberately didn't feed Su Zhongxian, and went back to Changqing Temple first, bypassing the door of the house.
Who made the scumbag throw away the flower petals she picked to make wine?
Don't think that just because you are a sick person, you can do whatever you want, as long as she can guarantee that he will not starve to death.
When will the scumbag know how to bow his head and admit his mistakes, and when will she talk to him again.
It's not a bad thing, but he can help her with work, and Mr. Ji is still cute.
Su Cao gave him a deep-fried dough stick. Young Master Ji bit into it and it was crispy, and he nodded violently with a whimper.
"Yummy, this fritters are delicious!"
Young Master Ji took another big mouthful of fried dough sticks in satisfaction, and then waved towards the stream: "Come quickly, my sister will buy you fried dough sticks!"
really not bad!
Know how to share, don't eat alone.
After receiving Su Cao's gratifying glance, Young Master Ji felt great in his heart, with a deep-fried stick in his mouth, he helped Su Cao share the deep-fried stick with the mutes.
On the other side of the gazebo, Ji Mo saw that the fried dough sticks in Su Cao's basket were finished.
I don't know because the girl walked around him suddenly, or didn't pay attention to him, he was inexplicably agitated.
"Damn you!"
He coldly glanced at Ye Qi: "I want to make amends and make those common things disappear from my eyes..."
——
Su Zhongxian smelled the smell of fried lard next door, he was lying on the wall like a hungry wolf lurking in the dark.
As soon as Aunt Chang's fried lard came out of the pan, Xiao Songzi was so greedy that he drools, endured the heat, grabbed a handful of lard residue and ran out of the house frantically.
"This dead child is not afraid of being burned."
Aunt Chang chased after her with a spatula: "Don't eat so much at once, return it soon."
Su Zhongxian took advantage of Aunt Chang's time chasing the little pine nuts, and dexterously climbed over the courtyard wall.
As soon as he saw the pot of lard residue that Aunt Chang shoveled out of the pot, Su Zhongxian's eyes began to glow green.
This scent is so gluttonous!
Ever since he secretly dumped the apricot blossoms picked from the grass to make wine into the ditch, that stinky girl has never given him a good face, not to mention good food, it would be nice to be able to cook a bowl of rice and porridge so that he would not starve to death.
Good daughter's house, what kind of wine do you have to make?
Fortunately, he dumped the petals to rest the girl's thoughts.
Su Zhongxian's eyes lit up and rushed towards the plate of lard residue. Just as he was about to grab it, Aunt Chang came in from outside with a handful of green onions.
Seeing that Su Zhongxian was about to reach for her lard residue, he screamed, "You thief who kills a thousand swords!"
Saying that, he threw away the spatula in his hand.
This strike is called precision.
Su Zhongxian was able to get off the ground with his injured leg, but he was still unable to walk. Aunt Chang's hand hurt when he hit him, and he lost his center of gravity when he was nervous and fell to the ground.
"You bitch, what's wrong with me begging you for lard residue?"
"Are you begging? You are stealing, stealing!"
Aunt Chang put her hips on her hips and said angrily, "Okay, there is another thief in Xinghua Village, get up for me, we need to find Li Zheng to judge."
"What's the matter with Lizheng? You're so unreasonable. The lard residue you fry doesn't have the smell of the meat cooked with grass. I don't care about it."
He pushed Aunt Chang away, straightened up and limped out.
Aunt Chang was about to go crazy, she grabbed the spatula and chased after him to beat him.
Su Zhongxian jumped out of Aunt Chang's house with a bad leg, but Aunt Chang had already caught up, cursing and trying to throw a spatula on his back.
Seeing that it was almost impossible to avoid it, at this time a person turned around on the stone road and shouted: "From Su Hai's family, what are you doing? Zhongxian's leg is still hurt."
(End of this chapter)
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