Fast time travel to abuse scum: the best old woman must be a villain

Tao Zhengyi: "..." Suddenly I didn't know what to say.

Tao Zhengyi immediately divided his meat bun into four portions.One for each person, and then looked at Moyan, "Do I have a bun?"

"Pfft..." Moyan couldn't help but smile, "I have to say, you are worthy of being your grandma's golden bump."

The three little girls were at a loss looking at the little meat buns. It turned out that they could also eat meat buns. "Okay, let's eat quickly, let's go to the restaurant after selling things."

Moyan gave Tao Zhengyi the vegetable bun in her hand, "Here, look at how wronged you are, let's eat."

Tao Zhengyi thought he was gone, and was very happy, but when he looked up at his mother's empty hand, "Mom, what do you eat?"

"Your grandma buys buns, for her. You are all grandchildren, shouldn't you be treated differently? Then I am your mother, and I see that you have nothing to eat. I will give you my buns, this is my treat for you love, understand?"

Tao Zhengyi was a little ignorant, he seemed to understand it, but he didn't seem to.

"Then you don't want to eat?"

"I want to eat, but I can't let you be hungry, because I love your son. Well, eat quickly, mom is busy."

Tao Zhengyi looked at the steamed stuffed bun in his hand. No one had ever told him these things before. All he said was because you are my son, you are my baby bump, so you want the best.

But now my mother said, because you are my son and because I love you, I am willing to give you mine, even if I don't eat it.

The old lady is so depressed, it's just a bun, and Moyan insists on doing it like this.

Moyan led them to the booth, and when everything was spread out, everyone came to see it.

"Everyone come over and have a look. Today we have tofu curd, tofu, dried tofu, puffed tofu, and tofu skin."

People gathered around, and you bought them by the catty by the catty, and a few little guys were there to take care of the customers.

"Uncle and aunt, wait a minute, my aunt will get you the tofu right away."

"Uncle, do you want to try the bean curd?"

"Uncle, do you want tofu?"

The children were embarrassed at first, but later they were very happy.

At noon, everything is sold out.

The old lady really didn't expect that tofu could sell so well, and all the boxes contained ten or twenty cents.

They are going to get rich.

"Moyan, does this count as smoke rising from the Tao family's ancestral grave?"

Otherwise, how do you make money like this?

"Mom, my surname is Mo, and your surname is Yu. What does it have to do with the Tao family! That's the dried tofu and tofu made by the two of us, you know? It's the credit of the two of us, and four little guys picking beans thanks to

Moyan felt that the old lady's concept had to be changed, and she had to affirm her worth.

When the old lady heard it, her eyes lit up, and she slapped her thigh hard, which is not the reason.

"Well, you are right. It is our credit. Oh, I am so happy today. Hurry up and let's go back to the village to buy beans, or we can plant all beans this year."

From now on, they just keep making tofu and selling it.

"Okay." Moyan nodded with a smile, and then led them to pack things together.

"Hello. Are you the owner of Yu's Tofu?"

The person who came was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and glasses, and looked familiar.

The old lady took a look, "Aren't you the owner of the state-run restaurant?"

If you want to ask why the old lady knows, you often saw it at the entrance of the restaurant before, so you can't take a look if you can't afford it?