Reborn 1990: Cannon fodder fat wife wants to stand up

Chapter 323 Autumn Tour
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

Meng Yao is really busy during this period, not only doing business, but also taking care of the house built at home, and the decoration of the shop has also started, she is busy all day without touching the ground.

Jiang Huizhi's body is getting better and better after careful maintenance. Before walking for a while, she felt tired and wanted to lie down. Now she not only walks in the yard, but also wants to walk around the town.

In the final analysis, Jiang Huizhi has a restless temperament, and he doesn't want to stay in the house at all.

In the past two days, I went to Meng Yao's stall to help out for a while, and was urged by Meng Yao and Sun Shuqi at the same time before going back.

Today, the weather is cool.

Sun Shuqi heard that the sluice was released and wanted to go to the reservoir to catch fish.

He wanted to go, but he had to drag Meng Yao there.

Although Meng Yao was busy, she wanted to catch fish for a long time, so she was moved when she heard the words, and she kept nodding her head.

Then happily prepare things.

Fishing is about the same as going out to play. Naturally, you have to prepare food and drink when you go out to play, otherwise how boring?
It happened to be the weekend, and Qi Wenye had a rest.

As soon as Meng Yao greeted her, he pulled Liu Cuihua and ran together.

Uncle Hu also had to join in the fun, Jiang Huizhi recovered from his illness and was ready to move, so old man Sun had no choice but to accompany him.

There is also Jiang Wenlei who has been following her to protect her.

In the end, the whole group was dispatched.

But Meng Yao didn't know that just as there was some movement on her side, Qiao Xiyan, who had been staring at her all the time, made a movement.

Meng Yao prepared a drink, a fruit drink made with the fruits she bought.

I also went to buy some milk and made delicate cakes and milk tea.

The milk I ordered before has not been stopped, let Qi Wenye and Liu Cuihua drink some every day, after a while, the godmother will be in better health, Meng Yao plans to order milk.

She and her godfather and godmother both drink some, which is good for their health.

Besides those, Meng Yao also prepared hawthorn cakes, chestnut cakes, walnut cakes, peanuts, melon seeds, chicken feet, apples, and a basket of grapes picked by Uncle Hu.

It seems to be a small autumn outing.

Meng Yao prepared a tablecloth and an umbrella, and asked Qi Wenye, Sun Shuqi, and Jiang Wenlei to help when they got there.

Spread the tablecloth on the floor, put up an umbrella, and put all kinds of snacks and snacks on the table.

I brought a few chairs, specially for a few old people, put them under the umbrella, and the breeze blows, not to mention how comfortable it is.

“This place is nice!”

Uncle Hu pinched his beard and nodded in satisfaction.

His uncle sat on the chair, looking at the sparkling water not far away.

There was wind today, and the wind blew through, causing ripples on the water surface, blowing away fallen leaves and the like, making the water surface extraordinarily clear.

Sun Shuqi didn't let the bodyguards around him follow him, but let them stay in the car, otherwise someone would keep following him, which would affect his good mood.

After he finished his things, he went to sort out the fishing rods and fish food.

Qi Wenye, a little curious, also went to help.

Naturally, Qi Wenye had also caught fish, but he either went directly into the water or used a fishing net instead of a fishing rod.

Before Sun Shuqi caught the fish, he was bragging about it.

"Brother, let me tell you, I'm a good fisherman, I want to learn and I'll teach you later!"

"I'm going to make a nest first!"

Qi Wenye asked curiously: "What is making a nest?"

"Idiot, I don't even know how to make a nest, let me tell you..."

Sun Shuqi explained to Qi Wenye bluntly that Qi Wenye had never fished before, and he still nodded repeatedly after being dumbfounded by Sun Shuqi's words.

Two hairy boys, one big and one small, went to the water's edge, and Meng Yao took care of several old people here to eat and drink. The food she specially prepared was delicate and delicious.

Jiang Wenlei stood a little far away for fear of hindering them, but Meng Yao still sent things over.

Jiang Wenlei doesn't talk or return, and he never refuses anything given to him, which makes Meng Yao, who cooks food, feel a sense of satisfaction from being affirmed.

Several people patronized to eat the food made by Meng Yao, but forgot the basket of grapes picked by Uncle Hu.

Uncle Hu snorted twice, picked off a bunch of grapes, and let them eat them, "Try them all, try them all, I grew them myself, it doesn't look good, but it's delicious! "

Jiang Huizhi didn't even pay attention to him. That's how Uncle Hu lied to her last year when the grapes were ripe.

As a result, when she ate it, her teeth were so sour that she almost lost her teeth.

How can this grape be as delicious as the one made by Yao girl?

Old man Sun picked one, held it in his hand and didn't eat it.

Embarrassed to refuse, Liu Cuihua picked off a small bunch with five or six small grapes on it.

These grapes are really small, you can eat five or six in one bite.

In the end, Uncle Hu stuffed a bunch of grapes into Meng Yao's hands.

"Try it, try it all, it doesn't taste good, you don't need money, I planted it myself!"

The grapes were distributed to others, but he didn't eat them himself.

Jiang Huizhi gave old man Hu a white look, and said to Liu Cuihua, "Just try it, it's so sour, there's nothing to eat!"

"It's not sour, and it's... quite delicious!"

Liu Cuihua tasted one and thought it was delicious.

Jiang Huizhi couldn't help being stunned for two seconds, thinking that Liu Cuihua could eat sour food, so she smiled and said, "It's just good to eat!"

As soon as Uncle Hu heard what Liu Cuihua said, he became proud and squeezed his beard, "I said grapes are delicious, but you still don't believe me, these are grapes I planted myself, how could they not taste good?"

Meng Yao looked at Uncle Hu, then looked down at the grapes in her hand, blinked her eyes, and tasted one.

Sweet and sour, the taste is really good, not like the sour tooth that Jiang Huizhi said.

Meng Yao thought of watering the vine for the past few days, picked a grape, and handed it to Jiang Huizhi's mouth, "Godmother, try it, it's really not so sour, sweet and sour, it's quite delicious !"

Uncle Hu saw that the grapes he planted were recognized by two people at once, he laughed happily, "I'll just say..."

Jiang Huizhi opened his mouth half-believingly. He was already prepared to lose his teeth with acid, but he couldn't help baring his teeth.

But as soon as I put it in my mouth, I found that it was really not sour!
Jiang Huizhi unceremoniously picked a bunch, ate one and another, with a suspicious face, "This year's grapes are really not sour, have they mutated?"

Uncle Hu frowned at Jiang Huizhi's words.

She has reached out her hand softly and picked a grape from the basket.

Why does his old man let them taste it, but he doesn't eat it himself, because he has tasted it a while ago, and this year's grapes are still sour, sour and astringent, so unpalatable.

Although he said that he was not sour, he still knew whether he was sour or not.

How could it not be sour?
how can...

"what?"

Uncle Hu ate grapes in his mouth, and he questioned his soul.

It's really not sour!
"Obviously I tried it before...how come..."

Uncle Hu scratched his head and muttered.

Meng Yao had already guessed that it was because of the water in the space. She was afraid that Uncle Hu would get to the bottom of it here, so she interrupted with a smile, "It might not have been cooked at that time, but now it's cooked, so it's sweeter, it's better if it's sweeter, eat more!"

"Uncle Hu has something to discuss with you!"

Meng Yao blinked those innocent eyes, "Can you let me pick some grapes from your family and go back to make wine?"

"wine?"

Uncle Hu pinched his beard, his eyes lit up, "You know you want good things."

"The wine, leave me two jars!"

Uncle Hu really dares to ask for it.

Meng Yao couldn't help stretching out her fingers, and made a "1", "Master Hu, I only plan to make a pot!"

Uncle Hu stared, "Then leave half the altar for me!"

Meng Yao blinked, and quickly replied: "Deal!"

At that time, find a small jar for Uncle Hu to pretend, and it's done!

(End of this chapter)