MTL - My Sweet and Charming Wife-Chapter 31 Gu Yuehuan has chicken legs to eat!

  Chapter 31 Gu Yuehuan has chicken legs to eat!

She has never eaten chicken legs since she was a child, let alone chicken legs. It is no exaggeration to say that she has never touched a piece of meat. She can only eat leftovers at home. Zhang Shufen does not give her meat. Chicken, make pork, the chicken legs can only be eaten by Gu Yuewei, she only deserves to eat chicken butts.

  Zhang Shufen said that as an older sister, she should let her younger sister eat chicken legs.

  Gu Yuewei's eyes lit up when she saw her bring out the chicken legs, and she yelled at Zhang Shufen, "Mom! She has chicken legs to eat!"

Zhang Shufen could see it when she heard this, and she could smell the smell. This is the lo-mei sold in the town, so the smell is very strong, and she was hungry when she smelled it, so she asked her with a strange expression: "Where did you get the chicken legs? "

  How could it be possible to eat chicken drumsticks on a daily basis these days? Chicken drumsticks are very expensive. All the chicken drumsticks sold in the town are for the rich people in the town. How can villagers like them afford it?

  Before Gu Yuewei was arguing about eating, she asked the price, one piece of chicken drumstick, if she didn't have the money, she wouldn't give it to Gu Yuehuan.

  Gu Yuehuan ate very deliciously: "I made so much money by setting up a stall today, and I rewarded myself with a chicken leg and chicken wing. You eat your own food and don't worry about me. I don't have an appetite when I see these."

Gu Yuewei was originally very happy because she had lard residue mixed with rice, but now that she has chicken legs and chicken wings, and it is so delicious, she immediately feels that the rice in the bowl is not delicious, and she wants to eat chicken legs, after all, this piece of meat None, where can I find the chicken drumsticks she ate!

  Gu Yuewei coquettishly said to Zhang Shufen: "Mom, I want to eat chicken legs too!"

  When Zhang Shufen heard this, she reached out and slapped her on the arm: "Do you think I don't want to eat chicken legs? Where did I get so much money?"

  People are generally poor these days, so if they can eat meat, they will only be willing to do so during the festivals. How can they say that they are willing to spend money on chicken drumsticks in normal times?

  Zhang Shufen was also greedy looking at it. Although she specially made a lard residue bibimbap, it was really not delicious compared with the meat. She kept looking at Gu Yuehuan while eating.

She is really a waste, bought a chicken leg, a chicken wing can't be finished at all, after eating casually, there is still more than half of it, and she won't be cheap for them if she doesn't finish it. Staring at it, he threw out the chicken legs and wings, and a big yellow dog just came by the door and took the legs away.

  Gu Yuewei became even more angry, and looked at Zhang Shufen crying angrily: "Mom! I want to eat chicken legs, but I don't have to eat them if she eats them. Go buy me chicken legs tomorrow."

  Zhang Shufen was also angry, "Where did the money come from? If you have money, you can buy it yourself."

  Gu Yuewei looked at Gu Yuehuan deflatedly, her mouth was a little oily when she ate, and it smelled delicious at first glance, now she is full and boils water to take a bath.

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  Before going to bed, Gu Yuehuan was thinking that if she set up a stall tomorrow, she must get some tables and chairs at the stall, and she couldn't always let people just stand and eat.

The next day she got up as soon as the **** crowed, and immediately rushed to the entrance of the village. Zhao Yun and Huo Qingyue were waiting at the entrance of the village. The look, the way he looked at himself, was always so gentle, as gentle as if water was about to drip.

After going to the street, Huo Qingyue went to work, she and Zhao Yun went to the grocery store to buy things, bought a small table and plastic chairs, bought a few tables and stools, and wanted to put them at the proprietress of the canteen when closing the stall On the side, I asked the proprietress, and the proprietress said yes, as long as the money is paid, the management fee is 50 cents a day.

  Gu Yuehuan agreed. After all, it would be better to get acquainted with the proprietress of the canteen, so that we can discuss things in the future, and someone will help take care of the booth.

  I bought a few small stools and tables, and spent a dollar. After finishing things, I can set up a stall.

  (end of this chapter)