The old woman became rich by relying on the supermarket instead of selling her granddaughter

The more He Dahua felt sorry for Dou Fu, the more she hated Gou Fugui, and at the same time, the more grateful she was to Grandma Dou.

She didn't think about anything now. As long as Dou Fu was willing to call her mother, she would be satisfied.

Dou Fudang being Dou Dahu's son is a hundred times better than being Gou Fugui's son.

Dou Dahu lived his life with integrity and honor, whereas Gou Fugui was a despicable villain with a vicious heart all his life.

She knew that Dou Fu had a kind heart, and she was afraid that the child would be soft-hearted and one day he would mistake the thief for his father.

She had not done a good job as a mother in the past, but now that she had the chance, she must protect her child well.

"Mom, I remember everything. Don't worry. He not only hurt me, but also hurt you. Even if it's not for myself, I won't recognize him as my father for your sake."

Dou Fu swore solemnly.

Kind people all have one characteristic in common: they always consider other people's feelings.

So let’s not even mention whether Dou Fu himself hates Gou Fugui or not. Just based on what the Gou family did to He Dahua, Gou Fugui is his enemy.

He Dahua was also very satisfied with Dou Fu's reaction.

Sometimes people can't be too kind.

He Dahua knelt in front of He Laoliu's grave and talked a lot. When it was almost dark, she took Dou Fu back home.

Before entering the yard, just walking to the door, He Dahua smelled a fragrance.

When she entered the house, she saw her mother busy in the kitchen. On the table beside her was a large bowl of golden stick-shaped food.

"Mom, what is this?"

He Dahua was wondering what this thing was, but her greedy third sister-in-law Yang had already asked for her.

"This is the fried dough sticks I told you about this afternoon. Xiao Song taught me how to make it before, and I didn't expect that I could actually make it. It looks like Dahua and Ah Fu can set up their stall tomorrow."

Meng Lan stared at the huge bowl of fried dough sticks with a smile. This was all money.

She looked at Yang's face, her saliva almost falling to the ground, and cursed her in her heart for being useless. She smiled and reached out to take out a fried dough stick and handed it to her third daughter-in-law.

When Yang saw it, she quickly took it, gave her mother-in-law a hasty smile of gratitude, and then began to "taste" it voraciously.

Her appearance also frightened He Dahua and Dou Fu.

Meng Lan also noticed He Dahua and Dou Fu standing beside her.

So she turned around and called them over.

"Dahua, Ah Fu, come over here and try the fried dough sticks."

With Meng Lan's invitation, He Dahua and Dou Fu couldn't resist the cravings in their stomachs and each reached out and took a fried dough stick.

However, the two of them did not wolf down the food like Yang did, but savored it carefully.

He Dahua couldn't help squinting her eyes when she took the first bite of the fried dough sticks.

Fragrant!

It was so delicious!

After taking a bite of the hot fried dough sticks, you will feel like you are in heaven.

Is this really not something that only the gods in heaven can eat?

This food called fried dough sticks not only looks golden and delicious on the outside, but also tastes crispy. One bite will fill your mouth with fragrance.

Dou Fu's performance is similar to He Dahua's.

Even more exaggerated than He Dahua.

After all, after He Dahua came back, she ate at home. Although she couldn't eat delicacies from land and sea or meat and fish every meal, the food was not bad either.

It can be said that almost every meal contains meat, eggs, vegetables, noodles or rice.

Before Dou Fu came back, he and Grandma Dou lived a poor and frugal life outside.

He usually doesn't want to eat or drink, and can't get any oily food at all. His whole face is pale from all the exhaustion, and it's obvious that he's malnourished.

After taking a bite of the fried dough sticks that was so greasy and fragrant, Dou Fu almost fainted.

“Yummy, so delicious!”

After a while, Dou Fu finally said this.

At this time, other people in the house were also attracted by the noise in the kitchen.

Seeing so many people coming, Meng Lan generously gave each of them one to eat. After eating, everyone praised it highly.

Everyone’s reaction gave Meng Lan more confidence.

After everyone finished eating, Meng Lan left He Dahua and Dou Fu alone for individual teaching activities.

Neither of them was stupid, and after Meng Lan taught them a few times, they were able to get the hang of it.

Because Dou Fu also had to make tofu pudding and soy milk, the job of making fried dough sticks fell on He Dahua.

After teaching how to make fried dough sticks, Meng Lan also specifically taught Dou Dou Fu how to make tofu pudding and soy milk.

Dou Fu had some experience in making tofu, so he learned very quickly. He could almost understand what Meng Lan said as soon as she explained it.

After finishing the study, it was late at night, and Meng Lan, He Dahua and Dou Fu all went to rest.

Meng Lan prepared all the ingredients for them. The next morning, Dou Fu and He Dahua, mother and son, got up early to make breakfast.

By the time Meng Lan got up, the mother and son had almost finished preparing the meal.

He Dahua also thoughtfully prepared a breakfast for everyone - a fried dough stick, a bowl of tofu pudding and a bowl of soy milk.

They were all placed on the table in the main room.

After doing all this, He Dahua and Dou Fu pushed the cart that He Chuanzong had used before and transported the food and bowls and spoons to the village entrance.

Perhaps because it was early in the morning, there were not many people at the entrance of the village, and not many villagers who usually set up stalls at the entrance of the village came.

The villagers who set up stalls had fixed locations at the entrance of the village. He Dahua found a place where there were no stalls and parked his cart.

At this time, there are quite a few pedestrians and convoys on the road. It seems that they must have gotten up early and are on their way.

He Dahua placed the big basket of fragrant, steaming fried dough sticks there, and with a breeze, it immediately attracted some people.

This surprised He Dahua and her son very much.

Especially He Dahua, she was cheering herself up in her heart, thinking about shouting out her sales later.

Dou Fu was used to hawking his wares, so he had nothing to feel embarrassed about. It was just that he got up too early and was busy right away, and now he hadn't figured it out yet.

The mother and son were still thinking about how to sell their food to attract customers to buy their food.

I didn't expect that before I could finish my words, several customers who were attracted by the fragrance had already stood in front of the stall.

"Big sister, what is this? It smells strange." Passerby No. 1 pointed at the fried dough sticks and asked.

"Sister, what is this food? It looks delicious." Passerby No. 2 pointed at the tofu pudding and asked.

He Dahua was so excited that she couldn't speak.

However, Dou Fu, who was beside her, had become braver because he often hawked his wares on the streets.

Seeing several customers coming to ask, he quickly responded.

He quickly introduced each food in detail.

After listening to Dou Fu's introduction, the guests all thought it was quite good and the price was not expensive, so they decided to order one to try.

In the blink of an eye, the mother and son’s new business was opened!

I sold two portions right after setting up the stall.

He Dahua, who was already excited, became even more excited, and there was a bit more pride in her eyes when she looked at Dou Fu.

Her kids are awesome!

In less than one morning, all the fried dough sticks, tofu pudding and soy milk they made were sold out, and some customers who didn't get to buy left with regret.

He Dahahua didn't expect that it would sell so well. When she was making it at home in the morning, she was afraid that she had made too much.

Looking at the current situation, I can do more next time.

The mother and son had just packed up their stall and were about to push the cart back home when He Dahua saw a familiar person coming to the village entrance.

"Second aunt!"