My Fantastic Chef Wife

"What? Xiao Baofeng also went to school? You read that right? The school had to spend two or two dollars last year. Where did they get the money from the second room?" Wang Mudan's eyes widened when she was surprised. A frog above his head.

"How do I know!" Xiao Baocheng said: "Anyway, I didn't read it wrong. He is a new student. Wang Xiu of our school brought him in personally, and let us take good care of the new students."

"Then I'll take a look!" Wang Mudan said.

Wang Mudan walked outside the cooking room in the second room, first smelling the scent of a stingy fish, and then listening to Xiao Baofeng and others discussing private affairs. She drooled at the door and listened for a while, then she was sure : Xiao Baofeng really went to school!

Wang Mudan calmly left the row of earthen houses, then went to Xiao Xiaohan's house again.

"Papa, let me tell you something, Baofeng goes to school!"

As soon as Wang Mudan entered the room, he first talked about it.

It was getting dark, and Xiao Xiaohan didn't light up, so Wang Mudan didn't know what Xiao Xiaohan was doing in it. After seeing it clearly, he found that Xiao Xiaohan had just rubbed the mud in the room.

Xiao Xiaohan doesn't like to take a bath. He has to wash it a few times a year, and he has an odor all year round.

After Wang Mudan came in, he immediately put down his clothes and cursed fiercely: "Can you make a little noise before you enter the house?"

Wang Mudan still grinned broadly: "Papa, you rub the mud and rub the mud. What's so unusual? And, did you just hear what I said? Baofeng is private!"

The old man Xiao gave a glance at Wang Mudan, and then said in disgust, "What's weird about Baofeng going private? He is eight years old, isn't he?"

"Father, the private servant has to pay two or two dollars a year. What does Baofeng go to private servant to explain? It means that their second house is rich."

After Wang Mudan said, Xiao Han was stunned.

"Is the second bedroom rich?"

"No, wasn't the second room over there splitting up a while ago? They just had money when they split up. Isn't it because you didn't want to share it with us? Father, don't forget, the second room still owes you every month Five hundred texts of filial piety. "

Xiao Xiaohan immediately tightened his belt and ran to Li Hongmei's house.

Xiaofang Feng and Xiao Baozhu are responsible for washing the dishes. Li Hongmei is cleaning the table, Ye Xiaoxian has gone back to the house, and Xiao Baoshan takes the water while it is not completely dark.

When the old man Xiao came over, Baofeng and Baozhu called out "Grandpa", his tone was not too warm.

Baofeng and Baozhu didn't like this grandpa. They were both raised by Li Hongmei from childhood. No matter how busy Li Hongmei was, the old man Xiao wouldn't take the lead.

Sometimes a salesman from the village came over, and Xiao Xiaohan would buy a few sweets to come back to coax his grandson, but he would not cry to the second house alone.

"Baofeng, I heard you went to private school today?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

Bao Feng said, "Yes, grandpa."

"Who gave you the money?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.

Xiao Baofeng realized that things were not easy. This grandpa certainly didn't come to ask because he cared about him, so he didn't answer.

Li Hongmei heard it in the room. She knew Xiao Xiaohan must have come for money, and she couldn't help coming out of it.

Hum, when I needed the father's help before, I didn't see him come so fast. Now I heard that they have some money in the second room, but they run faster than the rabbit.

Li Hongmei threw down the rag, held back, and smiled on the surface: "Papa, Baofeng is a private boy today, and the money was borrowed by Baoshan. After all, Baofeng is eight years old, and Ye Zi said to me how poor We ca n’t be poor, we ca n’t suffer any more, so we grit our teeth and send them to Baoshan for private talk. ”

"That money was borrowed?" Xiao Xiaohan asked doubtfully.