Traveling through shopping malls, making a fortune by selling instant noodles

This braised food is really the most delicious side dish he has ever eaten.

That’s right, no one wants to drink with him!

His own son would get drunk easily after just one sip of alcohol, and Miao and her sisters were even less fond of drinking. He looked at Ye Er, a tall and strong young man, so he should be able to drink a little, right?

"Xiaoer, bah, Xiaoye, would you like some?"

Gong Zhu almost slapped himself in the mouth. He just took a sip of wine and his mouth slipped. What the hell is Xiaoer?

"Grandpa Gong, I won't drink. Miss Lin said, don't drink and drive, and don't drive after drinking."

Ye Er politely declined.

"Old Gong, just enjoy your wine all by yourself! I think our juice is pretty good too!"

Xia took a sip of the grape juice in the bowl, and it was as if a handful of grapes were thrown into her mouth and exploded at the same time. It was sour and sweet and tasted very good.

Seeing that no one wanted to drink with him, Gong Zhu had to drink by himself. However, it was a rare opportunity to drink during the Chinese New Year. He had work to do during normal times and was afraid of wasting time.

After dinner, the Tang family chatted for a while, agreed to meet in the town on the sixth day of the New Year, and then returned to Qingfeng Town first.

Otherwise, if they play until three or four o'clock, they will definitely be detained for dinner, and then the three good sisters will have to engage in another "battle for favor".

After Tang and his group left, Xia and Zhou stayed to help Gong Zhu's family put away the dishes and clean the house. Then they looked at the pile of gifts left by Tang and looked at each other.

"Let's go put it on and go out and rock the streets, shall we?"

Miao's eyes sparkled, and she was furious with those nagging old women and those families in the village who were showing off after buying down jackets and looking down on other people.

I learned the word "zhajie" from Xiaotang. Xiaotang said that acting in a high-profile manner on the street is called "zhajie", haha.

Seeing that his wife still had a childish temper despite her age, Gong Zhu could only hold his forehead and smile awkwardly. He looked at Xia and Zhou, both of whom had thoughtful expressions on their faces. Fortunately, no one responded to her.

As a result, the next second...

"Okay, okay! Let's walk from the beginning to the end of the village!

I was just thinking, why not take my little grandson with me? Let me tell you, when I went back to cook, my little grandson had already put on his little down jacket. Wow, he looked like a lucky doll from a storybook.

Mrs. Xia's face was filled with happiness as she spoke. "My grandson is so cute!" she said. "And my elder sisters have such good taste. The clothes they picked are so beautiful."

"Then bring your grandson along. I'll go back and ask my granddaughter to join us in the fun!"

After Xia and Zhou finished talking, they rushed home, put on the new clothes given by their good friends, and went out to show off.

My good sister has become rich, and she has bought me new clothes and wants to help me become rich. How enviable and jealous this is!

"Is this really okay with you?

No, no, I have to follow you to prevent you from getting beaten up!"

Gong Zhu looked worried. He casually picked up his bag of clothes and went into the house, then changed into them quickly.

Miao: ……

"Mom, should Fang'er and I go?"

Gong Qi scratched his head in embarrassment. His parents and baby were going together, so should he and Fang'er go?

"Well, go ahead, go ahead. This is what your Aunt Tang bought for you. You have to wear it if you buy it. Don't be reluctant to part with it."

As Miao spoke, she took her clothes and went back to the house. She took out a dark blue long down jacket and shook it. The whole down jacket became fluffier and more three-dimensional.

"Wow, this fabric, this big fur collar!"

Miao touched the down jacket in her hand. To be honest, if it wasn't given to them by her sisters, she might not be willing to buy it.

This dress is so light and thin, she still needs to wear two more layers underneath.

result!

Less than two minutes into the street blast, Miao felt as if a ball of fire was stuffed into her body, and it was hot all over!

"Sister Miao, why are you wearing so much?

Didn’t Miss Tang say that you can wear one or two fewer layers under your down jacket?

Zhou saw Miao was sweating profusely, and then she looked at her collar and saw that she had several layers of clothes folded on. If she wasn't hot, who would be hot?

"What? I don't know!"

Miao was stunned when she heard this, and no one told her!

"Ah? Didn't your husband, Gong, tell you? You were in the kitchen at that time, and Sister Tang told us about it. We thought Lao Gong would tell you."

Xia glanced at Gong Zhu, who had quietly moved aside, and whispered to Miao, "Men are truly unreliable."

Miao glared at her man fiercely and whispered back, "If a man is reliable, a sow can climb a tree!"

Zhou: "I second that."