After a while, Mu Fu carried a lot of things and entered Su Jinluo's house.
Seeing Mu Fu's smiling face, he looked like a money addict, even worse than Su Jinluo.
"Bring it to me and let me take a look." Su Jinluo raised her eyebrows, thinking that this third aunt was quite good.
Obviously, the power of Su Mingfeng and Hairi Li to host the event has fallen into the hands of the third aunt Feng Yaran.
Mu Fu held the things in front of Su Jinluo one by one, and Su Jinluo looked at them one by one. When Su Jinluo smelled the box of spices, the corner of his mouth curled up, full of evil.
"Send the deer antler to grandma, put the eight-treasure glass vase directly on it, leave half of the blood swallow to be cooked and eaten directly, and the other half will be sent to Wanqi Mansion for sister Tianqi."
The third aunt has spent a lot of money this time, especially the number of blood swallows, which is really quite a lot.
"Ah, ah?" Hearing that Su Jinluo had distributed all the good things he had received in just a few words, he was dumbfounded.
"Ah, what? Why don't you send it over quickly?" Su Jinluo rolled her eyes at Mu Fu. She is so young, but her ears are so hard to use?
"What about this box of spices?" After Mu Fu reacted, he found that the spices were nowhere to be found.
"Keep it for now." Su Jinluo asked Mu Fu to put the spices away, but keep them separate from the things she usually uses.
"Second Miss, Mrs. Tai was very happy after receiving the gift from you and praised the Second Miss for her filial piety." Mu Fu said with a smile.
Now Mu Fu has fully understood that Mrs. Su is the supporter of his second young lady.
As long as the wife is there, no matter what wrongs the second lady suffers, she can get them back immediately.
"Yeah." Su Jinluo nodded: "Why haven't the eight treasure glazed bottles been put out yet?" Su Jinluo asked.
"It's about time." Mu Fu nodded: "But Miss Second, aren't you afraid that the vase will be broken?"
Looking at the extremely beautiful eight-treasure glass vase in his hand, Mu Fu was really reluctant to part with it, feeling that it would be painful to just put it away like this.
"If it's broken, it's broken. If the old one doesn't go away, the new one won't come." Su Jinluo said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, with the ability of your second young lady, if this one gets broken, I will definitely do it."
I need someone better to make up for it."
Su Jinluo comforted Mu Fu, and Mu Fu suddenly let out a "click" and almost didn't want to kneel down to Su Jinluo.
The purpose of placing this eight-treasure glass bottle is to make people look at it.
But when he thought that he could exchange this eight-treasure glass bottle for something better, Mu Fu thought, that's it.
After listening to Su Jinluo's words, Mu Fu cooked all the blood swallows directly.
The thick bird's nest is really mouth-watering.
In the end, Su Jinluo and Mu Fu ate the blood swallow as if it were rice. They drank several large bowls and almost burst their stomachs.
His wealthy behavior has completely bought off Mu Fu.
"Second Miss, you are so full." Mu Fu held up his slightly protruding belly with a satisfied look on his face.
"Mu Fu, rinse both of our bowls with hot water, and then put them into one bowl. I will bring it to the eldest sister and let her refill it too."
Su Jinluo suddenly said after taking a sip of tea.
"Wha, what??" Mu Fu suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he asked again in disbelief, but the answer he got was still the same.
In the end, Mu Fu went to do this very hard, simmering it, and finally made a bowl of extremely thin blood swallow.