The group pet sister is a koi

Chapter 87 Trees Need Bark, People Need Faces

"I didn't do anything special, just spread egg pancakes."

Lin Chuer was busy spreading the egg pancakes, and didn't want to waste time for dinner, as she had other things to do later.

Shen Zhe was lucky, she was spreading the omelette while he ate it without washing his hands.

After eating four or five yuan in one go, the plate of egg pancakes that was originally full bottomed out in an instant.

When he reached out to get the omelette again, Lin Chuer slapped his hand off, and the nanny stopped him: "No more, if you eat any more, I'll let you spread the omelette."

"It's all your fault. The egg pancakes are so delicious that I can't stop eating." Shen Zhe licked his fingers, looking at the egg pancakes on the plate with unfulfilled desire, his saliva was about to flow down.

Delicious stuff, no amount of food can get enough of it.

Shen Jiayi pursed her lips and snorted coldly, feeling extremely upset.

There was a burning smell, Shen Zhe sniffed, and tried to find the burning smell: "Is something burnt?"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Zhaodi came back with soy sauce.

As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the smell of burning, and immediately shouted excitedly: "It's broken, there is no water in the pot to boil the pot."

Hearing this, Lin Chuer hurried to fill the pot with water.

The sound of tsk tsk tsk came, and the burning smell became stronger.

"Oh, the bag of miscellaneous grains is useless, so I can't eat it."

Zhang Zhaodi looked at the grain bag that had been formed in the pot, with regret on his face.

Lin Chuer glanced at Shen Jiayi, who was peeling potatoes and giggling, and instantly understood.

However, she couldn't figure out why Shen Jiayi was always against her?
Shen Zhe picked up a grain bag and took a bite, and immediately spat it out in a "peh peh": "It's really inedible, it smells like burnt food."

Zhang Zhaodi frowned, she clearly controlled the heat when she left, even if Lin Chuer added a piece of dry firewood, it would not cause the pot to burn, she looked towards the stove, and instantly discovered the clue.

She looked at Shen Jiayi, and Shen Jiayi immediately lowered her head guiltyly, not daring to look directly into her eyes.

Seeing her reaction, Zhang Zhaodi instantly understood.

She looked at Shen Jiayi and asked, "Jiayi, did you secretly add several sticks of dry firewood?"

Shen Jiayi directly shook her head in denial, her tone was justified: "Grandma, when you went out, didn't you let the little demon girl look at the grain bag and ask me what I was doing. I have been peeling potatoes, so I don't have time to do anything."

Seeing that she didn't admit it, Zhang Zhaodi's voice suddenly became severe: "I'll give you another chance, did you secretly add some dry firewood?"

It was the first time for Shen Jiayi to see Zhang Zhaodi being so strict, she couldn't help swallowing in fear, she couldn't figure out why Zhang Zhaodi didn't scold Lin Chuer, but questioned her instead?

Shen Zhe quickly said, "Grandma, did you remember wrongly? When I came in, Jiayi had been peeling potatoes without stopping, and Chu'er had been spreading egg pancakes without adding firewood."

Shen Jiayi pouted in a moment of grievance, her voice mixed with tears: "Grandma, I really don't have one, you're blaming me!"

Lin Chuer knew who the person who secretly added firewood was like a mirror in her heart, but she didn't choose to say it out.

Zhang Zhaodi knew that Shen Jiayi was stubborn, and she never bowed her head to admit that she had done something wrong.

Obviously, this time she deliberately added firewood to frame Lin Chuer and was scolded.

"According to what you said, it means that I added too much firewood to slander you?" Zhang Zhaodi immediately lowered her face, her expression was very serious, and her tone was stern.

Shen Jiayi immediately felt a little regretful, her fingers were tangled together, afraid that she would reveal her secrets.

　Dear friends, happy Qixi Festival, don’t forget to vote for the concubine on such a happy day, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)