Mei Cuiping was surprised and forgot all the bad things Xu Yaqing had just said.
"With this kind of money, I can buy a big TV."
"Isn't it?"
Xu Yaqing agreed with a smile.
"Mianmian gave Xiao Huzi a big TV this time. I spent more than ten yuan to buy a skirt for Mianmian, so my aunt doesn't have to worry about it."
After the business was finished and the things were delivered, Xu Yaqing stood up from the stone bench.
"Auntie, I'm going back first. If there is anything you need help from me and Xiao Huzi's father, you can come to us. If you can help, we will do our best."
"Little Huzi, do you want to stay here and play with sister Mianmian and brother Chu, or go home with me."
Xu Yaqing informed Mei Cuiping and turned around to ask her son.
"I'm not going back, I want to stay here and play with sister Mianmian."
Wang Xiaohu ran to Yun Mian and grabbed Yun Mian's little fleshy hand. The nervous expression on his face was that he was afraid that his mother would catch him home.
The mistress stared at the little hands held by the two of them, her brows furrowed again and again.
"Little Huzi, please be gentle, don't pinch Fendudu in pain."
Yun Mian: "Chu Grasshopper, brother Xiao Huzi didn't pinch me, so you don't need to be nervous."
The mistress had a straight face.
"Even if you are not pinched, your hands are so tender, they will be pinched red."
Mrs. Chu couldn't help laughing as she looked at her grandson, who was frowning and overly nervous.
Is Yu'er jealous?
"Yaqing, please wait a moment. Yongcheng and Xiaoju are braised pork head in the kitchen. It will be ready soon. You can take some back and taste it."
Mei Cuiping pulled Xu Yaqing to sit back on the stone bench.
Xu Yaqing was a little embarrassed.
"Yesterday, Mianmian gave Xiao Huzi a flower of Ganoderma lucidum, and today I brought braised pork. Auntie, you are too polite."
Mei Cuiping: "Yongcheng quit his job at the cement factory and plans to go into business and sell braised pork. You can take some back and treat it as a taste test for our family. If it tastes good, let us know."
Mei Cuiping chattered a few words and then turned and walked towards the kitchen.
"Yongcheng, is the meat stew ready? Your sister-in-law Yaqing wants to go back. Cut off a piece and bring it back to her."
Yun Yongcheng opened the lid of the pot, and the hot smell of braised pork wafted out of the pot, making the kitchen even more fragrant.
Mei Cuiping and Chen Ju were so tempted by the scent that they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Yun Yongcheng took a bamboo chopstick and inserted it gently, and one end of the bamboo chopstick sank into the meat.
"It's already marinated and it's time to start cooking."
Mei Cuiping quickly found a clean wooden basin and brought it to Yun Yongcheng. Yun Yongcheng used a spatula and chopsticks to scoop up the pig head meat from the pot and put it into the wooden basin.
The meat, which has been braised for more than half an hour, has an attractive color and a fragrant aroma.
Yun Yongcheng cut more than a kilogram with a kitchen knife, took a vegetable bowl from the cupboard, packed the cut braised pork and handed it to Mei Cuiping.
Mei Cuiping carried the vegetable bowl to the yard and handed it to Xu Yaqing.
“There’s not much meat, so let’s try something new.”
"Thank you, aunt."
Xu Yaqing thanked him and took the bowl, and gave Wang Xiaohu a few words before leaving.
After Xu Yaqing left, Mei Cuiping looked worried.
Madam Chu looked at her: "Xiao Pingting, are you worried about what Director Xu just said?"
Mei Cuiping nodded, sighing and said: "When I made an appointment with the girl from Lao Wang's family, Aiguo and I thought we had found a good match for Yongcheng, but we didn't expect... oh, it's really annoying."
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