Stepmother dressed as five villains

Chapter 27

"Mother, shall we go home now?" Gu Que asked after finishing the last bit of tableware.

Joe nodded again and again.

Today they bought a lot of things, and they can no longer take Uncle Niu's car, so they can only rent a car to go home by themselves.

Fortunately, this is not a big deal for the daily income.

Soon, Qiao Lianlian found an ox cart, and Shiwuwen delivered everything home.

She didn't counter the price, and moved the things up with Gu Cheng, carried the little ones into the car, and asked the children to wait in the car for a while, because she had to buy ingredients for tomorrow.

"Mom, I'll go with you." Gu Cheng stopped her.

This child is always worried that she will be bullied, and she doesn't know where the illusion came from.

Qiao repeatedly touched his chin, but did not refuse.

The couple cut some pork leg meat at a nearby pork shop, bought a few catties of noodles, some purple onions, and some seasonings needed at home.

On the way back, considering the little greedy cats, I bought some pastries that they love.

Unexpectedly, when paying, a paper package fell out of Qiao Lianlian's sleeve.

Gu Cheng wanted to pick it up quickly, but Qiao repeatedly held it down.

The stepmother's fingers were slender, but they were very strong. Gu Cheng was so pressed that he couldn't move, and was even forced to follow her out.

If it were someone else, Gu Cheng would definitely spare no effort to release him from control.

But this is the stepmother, Gu Cheng didn't hesitate at all, and just cooperated with her with his spine straight.

The mother and daughter walked for dozens of feet before Qiao Lianlian let go of his hand on the elder son's shoulder, and said softly, "Don't worry about that paper bag, and don't look back."

Gu Cheng understood in an instant.

The paper bag was probably lost by the stepmother on purpose.

As for the intention, probably only Qiao Lianlian knew about it.

The mothers returned to Gujia Village in a donkey cart, and because they became more and more powerful, they once again attracted the strange eyes of many people in the village.

"Little Qiao, what are you doing here? Why did you buy a table and chairs for the family?" Aunt Liu saw it from a distance and couldn't help asking.

The donkey cart stopped at the entrance of the old house, and Qiao repeatedly smiled and moved things down, "They are all things that are needed for small business."

"Hey..." Aunt Liu also knew that she was forced to sell stewed pork recipes, and there was some sympathy in her eyes, "Come on, Auntie will help you move it."

Someone joined hands, and everything was moved in a short meeting.

Qiao Lian paid the car fare, and started moving to the old house again.

Aunt Liu still wanted to help, but she was old and was already out of breath for a while, so she really didn't have much strength now, so she could only yell to her yard, "Master, come out, come out."

Soon, Uncle Liu appeared frowning.

"Head of the house, it's not easy for Xiao Qiao alone, you help move things." Aunt Liu instructed Uncle Liu.

At first, I thought that my family would have to be reluctant to dawdle, but who knew that Uncle Liu just picked up the heaviest stove and sent it to the yard after a short pause.

Then came the table, the big iron pot, and Uncle Liu helped them all in.

Qiao Lian sorted out the seasonings in the kitchen, and when he came out, he was a little surprised to see that everything had been moved.

Although Uncle Liu and Uncle Niu were very impatient with her at first, even a little bored.

But after knowing the truth, they didn't continue to hate her for the sake of face, but helped her a lot because of guilt.

"Thank you so much, auntie and uncle." Qiao thanked sincerely again and again.

"No matter how big it is, it belongs to the neighbors, Xiao Qiao, don't worry about it." Aunt Liu smiled brightly.

Qiao Lianlian also pursed his lips and smiled, "Uncle and aunt are also working hard, why not eat at my house at noon, I just cut a piece of pork, and I plan to stew it at noon."

"No, no." Aunt Liu repeatedly refused. Their family had already eaten a lot of Xiao Qiao's meat, and they should help. How could they eat and drink with the cheek.

After the words fell, the old couple hurried back to their home, looking like they were afraid of being forced.

Qiao Lianlian couldn't help grinning.

Smiling and laughing, she sighed again, people's hearts in this era are still mostly simple.

There are two flowers on each table.

However, at the entrance of the pastry shop, a man in gray clothes saw the paper bag that Qiao kept throwing away, he hesitated, picked it up, and sent it back to his restaurant.

"Boss, it's true that the wife of Qiao's family didn't sell braised pork anymore, and I didn't see her telling anyone about this stewed pork recipe." The man in gray said softly.

"Oh? Then what did she come to Xiyang Town for?" the shopkeeper asked with his calculations in mind.

"Sell...wontons." The gray-clothed man smacked his mouth for aftertaste.

At first, he just went to stare at the lady of the Qiao family, but later he couldn't stand the fresh smell, so he asked someone to buy a bowl to taste.

In the end, it didn't matter if it was tasted or not, the eyebrows fell out after a taste.

If it hadn't been sold out at that time, he would have to go to have another bowl.

Of course, he didn't dare to say this to the shopkeeper, and only described the scene at that time, "...the business is very good, it also sells wontons, and the other stall does not have as many people as hers... I am a hundred years away from here. You can smell the fragrance from a distance of a foot."

"She really has two brushes." The shopkeeper frowned, "It's fine that the stewed meat is a family recipe, but this wonton can also be a family recipe?"

"It seems that it has something to do with a kind of fresh powder. I saw her wrapping that powder and giving it away." The man in gray took out a paper bag from his arms, "Later, she accidentally dropped a paper bag when she was shopping. , I looked quite similar to the one I gave away before, so I quickly picked it up."

"Fresh powder?"

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and he quickly opened the paper bag. After smelling it, he shouted anxiously, "Quick, call Master Zhou, come here."

Master Zhou is the master master of the branch in Xiyang Town. It seems that the things left by the wife of the Qiao family are really not trivial.

The man in gray also ran out anxiously.

After a while, he humbly led Master Zhou into the inner room.

"Shopkeeper, what did you ask me to do?" Although Master Zhou is only a cook, his status is not much lower than that of the shopkeeper because of his excellent craftsmanship.

"Master Zhou, come and take a look at this thing." The shopkeeper spread out the paper bag and pushed it over, "I heard from Xiaoqing that this is what is put in the things made by Mrs. Qiao's family, so it is particularly fragrant."

Master Zhou put the letter into his mouth suspiciously, and quickly frowned.

"It's just some kelp powder. It should be mixed with something, but it's obviously impossible to say that this thing can make the business surprisingly good." Master Zhou heard Xiao Qing explain the matter on the way here.

He didn't believe how delicious the food made by an ordinary woman in the country could be, so he naturally looked down on this Laoshizi fresh noodle.

The shopkeeper lowered his eyes, and before he could speak, Xiao Qing who was beside him became anxious, "The wontons are really delicious. I have never eaten such delicious wontons. If you don't believe me, I will try them tomorrow."

Master Zhou wanted to say something more, but the shopkeeper had already struck the hammer, "Since that's the case, ask someone to buy two bowls tomorrow, and you'll know when you taste it."

Miss Qiao, don't let me down.

(End of this chapter)