In fact, the rice noodles and the like that Aunt Zhou gave her are still there. What she eats is stored in her ring. The rice noodles that Aunt Zhou gave are left behind, not for fear of mildew. In fact, she still likes to eat farmhouse rice noodles, just for fear that Aunt Zhou will see that her rice noodles are less, and then she will take them here.
When the dog egg mother pushed Liu Liang back, Liu Liang stopped her and asked her to wait.
Dog egg mom smiled bitterly. She just pushed others. 80% of them wanted to get something for her again. She was embarrassed to take it.
Liu Liang took out a plastic bag from home, which was filled with rice dumplings.
Just now, dog egg reminded her about rice noodles. Rice noodles can do a lot of things, and rice dumplings are the best. It's hard to take out fish skin peanuts now. After all, she doesn't have peanuts, and she can't even say it by herself. But this rice dumpling is OK. As long as there is rice, rice and millet, she can do it.
"I made it myself. My sister-in-law took it to the children."
"By the way," she took out another basket, "it's also troublesome for my sister-in-law to take this to Aunt Zhou."
Dog egg mom took the basket. There was a bowl in the basket. For her, these are small things. Anyway, she was going to pass by Aunt Zhou's door when she came home. It's just a matter of taking a few more steps, but can she not take the things given by Liu Liang just now?
"For the children."
Liu Liang didn't give the dog egg mother the chance to refuse. "This is the same as fish skin peanut. It's all made by herself. It's not worth any money."
Thinking of fish skin peanuts, goudan mom is still grateful to Liu Liang. Don't look at that small fish skin peanuts. It's her child's only snack. If you don't behave well, give him one, and you'll become good and obedient. You can stay quiet for most of the day.
The people in the family don't move the fish skin and peanuts, which are reserved for children. They are also prepared to be used as a good plate of wine and dishes in the new year. Liu Liang gave about half a kilo, and now there is still a small half kilo.
Now Liu Liang gave it again. When she came out from Liu Liang, she opened the bag and found that it was actually a pot of rice, half of which had pepper. It could be used as a snack for adults to pass the time, while a bag contained five flavors, which was just right for children.
So careful, worthy of being a big lady.
The dog egg mother put the pot in her pocket and brought the basket to the Zhou family.
Aunt Zhou took the bowl and chatted with goudan mom for a long time. Speaking of the Maori family's forcing Liu Liang to take over the family, aunt Zhou directly took off her apron and wanted to find someone to work hard. All the bullies bullied them. When they bullied, didn't they?
Or the dog egg mother stopped aunt Zhou.
"Aunt, don't worry, that Doctor Liu is not easy to mess with. The Maori family is not as good as Doctor Liu, and they have lost their face. Now they don't dare to go out. Now their family still lives in the second child of the Chen family, which makes the second child of the Chen family unhappy. They're afraid to offend Doctor Liu. If they get sick at home, they have nowhere to go to hospital."
Aunt Zhou felt happy when she heard this. That's what she should do. Don't give them face. She won't say anything about taking advantage of others on weekdays. She can still bully others like this. If they are kind, they don't want to pay for diagnosis and medicine. Even if they don't appreciate it, there's no need to calculate others like this. Now it's good. If they can't do it, they'll let themselves lose a big person.
But she still has to go out for a while. She also wants to frighten them and let them know that Liu Liang is not alone or helpless. She has their Zhou family.
"That's right."
Dog egg mother took out the pot from her pocket.
"This is what Dr. Liu gave me when he went out. Take it to uncle and Xiaoying."
Aunt Zhou laughed when she heard this. She is really a sincere person. She really can't take advantage of others.
"Take what she gave you. The girl has a great ability to make snacks. The pot is delicious and crisp. It saves him trouble when he takes it back for snacks."
Dog egg mom just feels sorry for Aunt Zhou. If she takes it back, aunt Zhou's house will not be gone.
"Ha ha..."
Aunt Zhou smiled, "that girl is for you. It's impossible not to give it to me."
"Look."
Aunt Zhou knew what the dog egg mother was thinking. She picked up the basket in her hand and put it on the table.
After opening the basket, there was a big bowl in it, and there was a big bowl of pot in the bowl. When she just lifted the basket in her hand, she knew that there was something in the bowl.
The bowl belongs to her own family and she holds it every day. She only needs to weigh it with her hand.
Seeing the pot in aunt Zhou's bowl, the dog egg mother was relieved and went home happily with the pot.
"Milk, what good thing are you holding?"
Zhou Ying ran out. When she saw aunt Zhou carefully taking the bowl to the kitchen, she knew it was a good thing. She hurriedly ran over and threw herself into the bowl.
"Ah, Guoba!"
Zhou Yingao screamed and was about to get it. God knows, when was the last time she ate Guoba? She brought it to her when her parents came back. It tastes absolutely delicious. She still remembers it now.
Aunt Zhou quickly knocked off Nanzhou's hand.
"Your hands are dirty. I don't know what I've done. Don't wash your hands. You have something to eat."
"I see. I'll go right away."
Zhou Ying hurriedly ran out to wash her hands. Aunt Zhou took some of the pot out of the bowl and put them on the plate, one for her granddaughter and one for the old man. As for herself, she didn't eat one.
Zhou Ying happily held the pot and stuffed a piece into her mouth.
Well, that's the taste. That's the taste. It won't be wrong.
She closed her eyes and tried to enjoy the taste of this delicious food spreading in her mouth. She also remembered what she had eaten before, as if it was better than what her parents bought for her.
Of course, the Guoba Liu Liang bought is more expensive than ordinary ones. Of course, it tastes better. This is what her picky master chose after eating countless brands, so Liu Liang only bought this. Although it is more expensive, it is really delicious.
Zhou Ying ate another piece. It was sour and numb. It was delicious.
"Milk, you also eat."
Zhou Ying never ate alone. She picked up a pot of rice and put it in front of aunt Zhou.