Chapter 23: The deduction is confirmed

Liu Qinghu was embarrassed and said with a bitter face: "Hey, this is because your grandpa and grandma are wrong. I can't persuade them. I can't talk to you. Hey, in short, I am useless and can't help you. "

Liu Meihua hurriedly said: "The third brother, in that house, I also remember how sincerely the third brother treats me. As long as my parents are there, I won't be as weak as before, and I won't let them. Knead and squash."

　　 "Well, Meihua, you should be like this." Liu Qinghu praised, "If you are as pungent as the older sister, they won't dare to bully you."

Fu Yingying thought of her aunt. Back then, her grandfather and grandmother asked an old widower who had lost his wife for one hundred catties of grain, and two hundred catties of sweet potatoes were sold to her aunt, but the aunt was a shrewd person who didn't want to be manipulated by the family and directly stole the household registration book. , The man in the mountain whom she knew when he was repairing the river got a marriage certificate, and he didn't ask for anything, so he followed the man into the mountain.

　　 Although life is hard, men treat her well.

　　 If it weren't for my aunt's poor family, maybe it would be better for Fu Yingying, but I didn't have enough energy.

　　 "Well, I took it down." Liu Meihua nodded and saw her daughter desperately protecting her. She had no reason not to cheer up and protect her daughter.

　　 After being tired most of the night, after solving Li Dafu, the three of them all felt sleepy and hurriedly went to bed to rest.

　　 The next day, just after dawn outside, someone knocked on the door.

　　Sun Xinghai stood outside the door and asked Liu Meihua, "Meihua, you were frightened yesterday. If you don’t want to go to the county, I will help you sell the fruit when I deliver the meat."

　　 "What kind of fruit?" Liu Qinghu just came out and saw that some of the fruit trees in the yard had no fruit. He was surprised and said, "You can still sell such unpalatable fruit?"

Fu Yingying brought a basket of fruits to Liu Qinghu and said, "Uncle San, this is the fruit that my family has produced this year. You can bring it back to Aunt III, cousin and cousin. But don’t tell others, I don’t want to just sell something. Grandpa and grandma will come and ask for fruit money!"

　　 Liu Qinghu smirked, "Okay, don't say it, absolutely don't say it."

　　 Liu Qinghu went home with the fruit, and did not return overnight, the wife at home is probably worried.

　　 Fu Yingying, Liu Meihua put the fruit on the cart, and Sun Xinghai helped pull it out.

　　 As soon as the tractor stopped at the back door of the Four Seasons Restaurant today, I saw Chef Li coming out of it, but his arms were covered with thick gauze, and yellow water leaked out of the gauze and soiled the gauze.

　　 "Uncle Li, what's the matter with you?" Fu Yingying asked quickly, trying to confirm whether the reminder to Chef Li that day was accurate.

When Chef Li saw Fu Yingying, he regretted, "Hey, yesterday you reminded me not to approach the soup pot. I also took a kind words and didn’t take it to heart. I didn’t expect the soup pot to be knocked down by a kid. It was nearby, too late to escape, and was scalded to the arm."

"Uncle Li, you have to take care of your health!" Fu Yingying nodded, just as she calculated from the face she saw Chef Li that day. At this time, a prescription flashed in her mind that could cure Chef Li's burns, otherwise Even if Chef Li is healed, there will still be ugly scars on it, and that piece of skin will become very fragile. If you eat something irritating or drink alcohol, you will immediately become allergic.

　　 It is very cruel for a chef to not be able to touch all kinds of spices and food.