I hope this guy doesn’t spend two days fishing and three days drying nets.
Meng Yao was still sighing, and with a "squeak", the door opened again.
She was about to ask why she came back, but when she took a closer look, she saw that the person who came back had changed.
He is the villain.
Meng Yao thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes vigorously. When he was sure that the villain was back, his eyes widened and he asked in a low voice: "Why are you back so early?"
While the rooster was still clucking, Qi Boyan whispered: "It's getting late!"
Meng Yao: "..."
She looked up at the gray sky.
OK!
It's getting late, we need to start quickly.
After Meng Yao washed up, he entered the kitchen. Qi Boyan had already piled firewood and other things. To Meng Yao's surprise, there was the newly purchased electric fan placed in the corner.
"Didn't you buy this fan for your mother?"
Why was it placed in the kitchen?
Qi Boyan's eyes flickered slightly, "Mom scolded me last night, saying...it was a waste of money!"
Meng Yao burst out laughing, "That's right. It's going to get colder today, but I think it's quite hot. Why don't you borrow it for me to use first, and I'll return it to my mother when she uses it."
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Qi Boyan said softly, "Hmm", with a faint smile on his lips, "I think so too, in fact, I still need it today!"
Meng Yao looked at the electric fan and found that the socket had been pulled out and plugged in. He turned on the switch and the fan started whirring.
Although this old-fashioned floor-standing electric fan is noisy, its quality is very good. As long as you take care of it, it can be used for many years.
The fan is on, it's so cool.
Meng Yao slept all night, and the hot feeling in his heart was all gone by the fan. He started to work happily. Usually he would break out into a sweat after working for a while. Today, he felt refreshed and refreshed. Meng Yao was happy to use the electric fan.
Called "good baby".
Qi Boyan laughed for a moment and quietly enjoyed the peaceful scene of this time.
Meng Yao came to town a little later than yesterday. When he came, he discovered that the place where the buns were sold yesterday was occupied by someone else.
But there was an old man standing next to that position, holding his beard and looking left and right, up and down.
When he saw Meng Yao, he tugged his beard heavily with his hand.
"Ouch, why did you come here? I've been waiting here for a long time. If you say you're coming late, you're going to come late. Without even saying a word, the place has already been occupied."
Seeing Qi Boyan following her again, he stared and couldn't help but snorted.
The person who came with the little girl was not a little baby before, so why did he become this big man again?
Meng Yao grinned, "Uncle, why did you get up so early?"
"No matter how early it is, I've been walking around for several times and I'm already hungry. You tell me, you don't know how to be considerate of the old man. You don't know that I, the old man, get hungry easily, and you come so late!"
Uncle Hu had a strong body and walked with a straight back. When he saw Meng Yao standing blankly, he accused her again.
"What are you doing there stupidly? Why don't you come over here quickly! My old man can take a special place for you!"
Meng Yao was looking around for a seat. When he heard Uncle Hu say that, he immediately walked over with a smile and pushed his bicycle.
"Uncle, thank you, thank you very much!"
"Huh, not sincere!"
As soon as Uncle Hu spoke, his beard blew up and stretched his nose to smell Meng Yao's steamed buns.
If you were to talk about the smell when the steamer was covered, Uncle Hu squinted his eyes and sniffed a few times, and his eyes widened in an instant.
"Did you steam steamed buns with different flavors today?"
Meng Yao immediately gave Uncle Hu a thumbs up, "Uncle, your nose is really good! Then can you smell what kind of flavor the buns have been added to?"
Uncle Hu hummed, "You are still planning to test me. Let me tell you, I haven't eaten anything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, or swims in the water. As soon as I smell it, I know that sour beans are good for me."
wrong?"
"sharp!"
Meng Yao praised him, but then asked urgently: "Is there anything else?"
"besides?"
Uncle Hu immediately smelled it again. After smelling it, he came to a conclusion, "It seems to be... bean paste buns!"
Meng Yao gave Uncle Hu a thumbs up again.
Uncle Hu immediately became frustrated and hummed: "You still want to test me? You can't hide anything from my nose!"
"You're pretty good at making bean paste buns. That woman named Jiang loves bean paste buns. Please remember to sell them more expensively this time. She has a lot of money, so there's no need to save for her."
Meng Yao chuckled and teased the old man, "Uncle, I have a lot of money, and you also have a lot of money. It seems that others are reluctant to eat out, but you often eat out!"
Uncle Hu immediately became unhappy. He blew his beard and said, "What's wrong with me eating a few meals out? Can't I eat it? I'm afraid you, little girl, have forgotten who can help you. You, little girl, are really..."
"Yes, yes, of course!"
Meng Yao quickly interrupted Uncle Hu, fearing that he would hear something untrue from his mouth again.
He quickly changed the subject, "Uncle, where is the location you mentioned?"
"Well, well, I've got a good place for you!"
Uncle Hu pointed his hand, and then yelled at several other bad old men, "Give me, give me, didn't you see anyone coming? You won't give in, you really don't even have a wink at all!"
"Hey, the place I occupied for you is full of people coming and going. Business must be good here!"
It was obviously owned by a group of old men, but Uncle Hu insisted that it was owned by him.
Doctor Sun in the crowd immediately cursed in a low voice, "Shameless".
Meng Yao appreciated Uncle Hu's affection and immediately approached him and said, "Thank you, uncle. When I have time, I will make you something to eat!"
Uncle Hu blew his beard and his eyes were as bright as light bulbs, "What's delicious?"
Meng Yao really hasn’t thought about it yet!
She blinked her eyes and said, "Keep it secret for now!"
As soon as the tricycle was in place, the old men all lined up one by one. Uncle Hu wanted to be the first one, but they pushed him away in disgust.
"Go, go, line up!"
"Lao Hu, why are you breaking the rules? Go to the back!"
"Don't get in my way!"
Everyone looked at them closely, and they were stunned not to let Uncle Hu jump in the queue. Uncle Hu was so angry that he almost pulled off his beard.
"I was the first one here!"
"Are you in line?"
These old men were all Uncle Hu's old associates, but they refused to let him go. Instead, they all laughed happily.
"Hurry up and go to the back, I won't have your share later!"
Uncle Hu blew his beard angrily and glared, especially at Meng Yao who was standing in front of the stall.
"It's all your fault. If it weren't for waiting for you, I wouldn't be left behind."
Meng Yao's sarcastic smile, showing signs of not being in a hurry, was reserved for Uncle Hu.
If it weren't for Uncle Hu's fault, I'm afraid he would say that she was unrealistic again.
These old men seemed to have money, and they were all open-minded. They were willing to use their money to buy breakfast. I heard that there were new varieties of steamed buns, and many of them wanted to try them.
Some said, "Buy a few more and give them to my wife to try, so that she doesn't have to complain about me eating messy things outside all day long." Some said, "I ate so many, and found that the buns made by the little girl are the most appetizing."
As for Dr. Sun, who was at the front of the line, when he heard about the bean paste buns, he kept craning his head to look ahead, fearing that someone would buy them.