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Chapter 132

This is something Chen Chuniang never expected.

Could that Chen Wanniang be a god? Could she know in advance what she is going to do?

Chen Wanniang smiled sweetly. In fact, when she came out, she knew that Chen Chuniang was uneasy and kind.

I also thought about the place where there were only two people. If something happened to Chen Chuniang, she would not be able to clear her relationship.

So when he came out, he took Xiaochen's black charcoal and applied it to his hand a few times.

Unexpectedly, it really came in handy.

"She pushed you, you must have this black handprint." Chen Gui was still looking for it stupidly, but after searching for it, there was nothing.

Until he slowly understood, his face turned into a dish.

The woods are very quiet.

Hu Wenyuan's expression cooled a little bit, and he suddenly let go of Chen Chuniang and stood up.

"Wen Yuan." Chen Chuniang panicked.

"You can really mess around."

“It’s not what you think.”

"What else do you have to say? You deliberately framed someone." Hu Wenyuan was really annoyed.

He held back his anger, apologized to Chen Wanniang and walked away quickly.

Chen Chu Niang hurriedly chased after him without caring about the injuries on her head.

Xu was shocked by this false alarm. When he looked at Yao again, he was so angry, "Sister-in-law, you have to discipline your own daughter. If you do this, I can only speak justice to Li Zheng."

Yao was guilty and looked down and dared not speak.

Chen Wanniang sighed, "Forget it, mom, let's go back. The meat in the pot is cooked, and we have to go home after dinner."

This incident had no effect on Chen Wanniang, and it was not her who cared whether it had any impact on Chen Chuniang.

After eating breakfast, the sun rose high.

They also said goodbye from Shenjiatun and returned to Qingquan Village.

Although the two towns are next to each other, the road is far away. It was already noon when they returned to Qingquan Village.

Old Man Huo has the key to her house and feeds chickens and pigs in the yard.

The donkey cart entered the yard, and Chen Wanniang came down and said with a smile.

"Dad, look at you, it's so good to Yuanbao. I've fed it so much fat, fat and strong."

"Would you blame me? The dragon gives birth to a dragon, the phoenix gives birth to a phoenix. The mouse's son can dig holes. It comes from a wild boar, and it can be the same as a domestic pig."

“It’s also fierce now.”

"No, when your uncle Niu passed by the door, he wanted to hit him. Your uncle Niu said, "You Huo family's pigs are more fierce than other people's dogs and stronger than other people's cows."

"Hahaha."

These words made the whole family laugh.

Old Man Huo finished feeding the pig and washed the pig trough clean.

"You young lady, you are back. Are there any jerky jerky? I'm fine. I'll go to the market to sell it for you tomorrow."

“There are, but not many.”

"Then I'll go there too, and it's a little profit."

This old man is addicted to business, so Chen Wanniang had to let him go, "Okay, I'll clean it up tonight."

In this way, Old Man Huo became even more happy.

The next morning, he drove the donkey cart to the town happily.

The salted duck eggs from Gouzi's house are also very good, and Ma Yulan bought about thirty little ducks and raised them.

The little duck was furry and quacked when he screamed.

As soon as Xiao Yue'er came back, she was fascinated by the little yellow duck from Gouzi's house, and she stayed at Gouzi's house and refused to leave.

Chen Wanniang had any way to be a mother, so she had to go to Gouzi's house to accompany her.

As noon approached, Ma Yulan was baking big cakes at home, "My wife, you can eat here later. I've made more of it today."

"Don't let it go, my family has made it too. Yue'er, it's time to have lunch, we have to go home."

"No, I want to see the little yellow duck."

"The little yellow duck can also watch it tomorrow."

Xiao Yue'er is still reluctant to leave.

Ma Yulan picked up two of them, "Come on, our Yue'er likes them, so I will carry two of them back."

"How can that work?"

"Look at you, why are you still polite to me? Yue'er may be my daughter-in-law in the future." Ma Yulan looked at Xiao Yue'er and was happy.

Chen Wanniang sneered, "Then you have to tell Jun'an, this matter doesn't count."

The few people went out happily and saw Huo Junan coming.

"This is what Cao Cao will be here." Ma Yulan said, "What's wrong? Your wife is worried about me, and you are chasing me?"

"I'm not worried," Huo Junan said: "I'm here to tell Wanniang that my father is back and a guest is coming."

"guest?"

"Yeah, go back and have a look."

"Then we're back."

"Busy for you."

Chen Wanniang came back from Gouzi's house and was very curious. I wonder if Old Man Huo has friends in the town?

As soon as she quickly entered the yard, she saw a tall and burly middle-aged man who was admiring their new house in the yard.

Chen Wanniang smiled, "Master Wan."

"Haha, Madam Chen, do you still remember me." The man turned around and it was Wan Yinglin who had bought the recipe for Chen Wanniang.

"How come Master Wan is free to come here? A master like you should be very busy."

"I have to go home to see me if I'm busy. If I don't come back from Mid-Autumn Festival, I'll be scolded to death by me."

"But I heard that you are with my father-in-law..."

Old Man Huo, who was unloaded the car and tied it to the little donkey, walked over happily, "Yes, Master Wan came back with me, do you know why?"

"I don't know."

"It's all because of Madam Chen's cooking skills." Wan Yinglin said: "Today, I saw many people lined up in front of Uncle Huo's stall in the town. I wanted to know what delicious food this is. When I bought jerky, it was indeed spicy and chewy, and the taste was really excellent. I asked, which family is the uncle. After saying this, I didn't expect that Chen Wanniang would be, you are again."

Chen Wanniang smiled, "It seems that Master Wan is destined to be with our family."

"I'm talking about it, I don't like going around in circles, so I just went straight. I like the snacks made from you, such as pork."

Chen Wanniang understood that business is coming again.

only……

Seeing Chen Wanniang looking embarrassed, Wan Yinglin said, "What? Mrs. Chen is unwilling to sell it to me?"

"Not it. It's just that my cooking skills are limited, and I've sold all the recipes to you. What kind of transactions will I do in the future."

After all, her old job is a doctor and not a chef.

Wan Yinglin heard this and thoughtful, "It doesn't matter if Miss Chen doesn't want to sell my recipe. I mainly cook, so there is no time to make this snack."

"Then Master Wan means..."

"Of course you make it. We buy it. You can't keep the food you eat. Just so we'll come here some days to purchase the goods. What do you think?"

This proposal is great.

Chen Wanniang looked at Huo Junan, "Junan, what do you think?"
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