Rebirth to 80s As a Group Pet of Little Fu Bao

  Chapter 88 Children are not too ugly, not too poor

"okay!"

  Yu Hai agreed, if he hadn’t already had dinner, he would have liked to kill the chicken now.

  In the past two months, Yu Hai and Xu Shuhua will still go to the county town every few days. On the face of it, they sell cape gooseberry, but they actually sell strawberries.

  It’s a pity that in August, the strawberry and cape gooseberry seasons are over. If they go to sell, it will be easy to be suspected.

  But in just two months, they have already made a lot of money.

   Although Yu Hai does not know the specific total number, it is estimated that there will be eight hundred without one thousand.

  I made so much money, and all of it was made by Yu Nuannuan, not to mention killing a chicken to make Yu Nuannuan porridge, even killing a Yu Hai a day feels right.

  Yu Hai thinks so, but others don't think so.

  Not far away, Wang Di, who was sitting at the door of Gu’s house, came to hear Xu Shuhua’s words and curled his lips in dissatisfaction, “A girl who loses money, drinking malted milk every day is not enough. Now I have to kill chickens and eat meat!”

  Whose chicken is not raised and laid eggs?

  Don’t say it’s chicken, even the eggs are reluctant to eat, all have to be saved and sold to the county town for money, so that I can buy some needles for my family.

  Xu Shuhua is not bad, now she wants to kill a chicken for a few months old girl!

  If there is that chicken for a girl to cook porridge and drink, it is better to make up for her son.

   Thinking of Gu Jiandong, Wang Di's brows frowned.

  In the hot summer, people's appetites are not good. In the past two months, Gu Jiandong had to die and live in order to marry Li Chunxiang. The food was not good, and he couldn't sleep well, and people were all haggard and awkward.

  If you can eat chicken, make a good supplement

  Thinking of the fragrant chicken, Wang Di raised his hand and wiped it on his mouth.

"I said Mrs. Yu, your Nuanbao is only a little older, so you can cook porridge for her. A piece of meat the size of an egg is enough. Isn't it a waste if she doesn't eat the rest? I'll just take care of it for you. Bar!"

  When he heard Wang Di’s words, Yu Nuannuan’s movements of chewing the dried meat stopped. His eyes turned towards Wang Di, and his eyes were shocked.

  What did Wang Dilai say?

Facing such a cheeky person like Wang Di, Xu Shuhua was not at all polite, and immediately sprayed it back relentlessly, "Waste? What a joke! Don't say it's killing a chicken, even if it's killing you All the chickens in the backyard have been killed, and that can’t be wasted. Believe it or not, I will eat all of them for you?!"

  There are not many people beside Yu's house, but there are too many people!

  Total size, there are ten or twenty people! How many chickens can't finish eating?

When Xu Shuhua said to kill the chickens in her backyard, Wang Di’s distressed lips trembled, "You old lady, I will help you kindly. If you don’t appreciate it, it’s fine if you don’t say thank you. Kill my chicken—"

"I'm pooh!" Xu Shuhua sipped at Wang Di, "I need you to help me? If you have this free time, please take care of your precious son first! Think about it every day. When someone becomes a door-to-door son-in-law, you don’t want to think about why you don’t eat or drink for this!"

  Wang Di came a little confused, and subconsciously asked, "Why?"

  "What else can you do? People say that children are not too ugly or too poor. Your son wants to be the son of the Li family in his dreams. He either dislikes your poor or dislikes you hahahahaha!"

  (End of this chapter)