You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Sheng Mumu called Steward Zhang and told the chef not to cook.

In the big pot of the malatang stall around the table, the ingredients are gurgling and tumbling.

Under the warm light from the overhead light bulb, the already cooked skewers look more appetizing.

The fragrant and numbing heat continued to drill into Sheng Mumu's nasal cavity.

The proprietress in an apron cleaned up the table with a smile and greeted warmly:

"Take whatever you want to eat, four yuan for the thick one, two yuan for the thin one, and there is a seasoning table inside."

Sheng Mumu frowned and nodded, "Good boss."

As he spoke, he reached out and took a string of kelp and a string of crispy tofu and put them in the bowl.

No seasoning, just a few mouthfuls.

Satisfied, he rubbed his belly and sighed, "Ah...delicious!"

Just as he was about to go to the pot to get skewers again, he caught a glimpse of Qi Shaobai sitting still, his brows slightly frowned, and a gleam of disgust flashed in his eyes from the corner of his eye.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Sheng Mumu blinked and asked.

Qi Shaobai tilted his neck back, "I'll wait a minute."

Wait for him to make mental preparations.

He didn't want the proprietress to see his reluctance, but he really couldn't break through the barrier in his heart.

He had no choice but to stand in a stalemate, stretching out his hand a little bit, and was about to get the skewers, then suddenly turned in the air, picked up the drink, and took a sip with his head up.

Sheng Mumu suppressed her laughter, patted the proud and awkward young man on the shoulder, and got up.

"I'll help you make an exclusive top-secret super invincible dipping sauce, I guarantee you won't be able to stop eating it."

When she was in college, she and her roommates loved to eat this kind of skewers around the roadside table.

Delicious and lively.

I also have a lot of experience in the preparation of sauces.

Soon, she put a small bowl in front of Qi Shaobai.

"Try it."

Qi Shaobai reluctantly took the small bowl and said "Oh".

I said to myself in my heart: I have come here, just eat a few skewers, as a way to save face for my stepmother.

……

Two 10 minutes later...

At the roadside stalls at night, the heat rises slightly.

"Miss Boss, is the beef skewer still cooked?"

Qi Shaobai yelled at the proprietress who was busy inside while breathing hotly.

The proprietress saw that the thirty strings of beef that had just been cooked were swept away by the tall and burly boy, her eyes became a line of laughter, and she responded loudly:

"Hey, yes, I'll just take it out—"

Sheng Mumu was already full, seeing that Qi Shaobai hadn't stopped, so he also slowed down, picked up another bunch of potatoes, and ate slowly.

He turned his head and raised his eyebrows, "How about it, isn't it good?"

Qi Shaobai: "It's really fragrant."

……

When the two returned to Xiyuyueting after their feast, the hour hand was almost pointing to nine o'clock.

As usual, Sheng Mumu parked the car not far from the entrance of the villa area.

Take a walk to digest food and walk back.

Thinking about what happened today, Sheng Mumu thought about it and decided to try to find out what Qi Shaobai said.

With a nonchalant expression on his face, he asked:

"Xiao Qi, you always receive love letters from girls at school?"

Qi Shaobai was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to start this topic suddenly.

Turning his head in a daze, he said in a calm tone: "Well, it's very annoying."

Sheng Mumu rolled her eyes shrewdly, "Then...you haven't responded to him yet?"

"Of course not." Qi Shaobai raised his hands as if to prove his innocence, "I don't have enough time to do the papers every day, how can I have time to answer these messy things, more than half of the real questions you bought last time are still unfinished, kill."

"Oh." Sheng Mumu tapped her chin with her fingers, thinking.

According to what she knew about the plot, this kid should not have lied.

Immediately relieved, he added a sentence earnestly:

"Don't pass the love letters you received to your classmates, you know? Even a good brother like Wei Chaonan, don't want them."

Hearing this, Qi Shaobai showed an adult expression: "I don't need you to tell me, it's very tasteless."

Sheng Mumu looked approvingly, "Well, that's right."

The future domineering president will inevitably become the male god in the hearts of many girls in their school days.

And this little male god is destined to have one and only future heroine in his eyes.

Even so, Sheng Mumu didn't want him to hurt too many young girls' hearts unintentionally.

A young and ignorant secret love is very precious.

Even if you can't respond.

Do not leave harm either.

Originally thought that Qi Shaobai would not understand.

It seems now.

He is much more sensible and mature than she thought.

We are about to walk to the door of the villa.

Qi Shaobai's listless eyes suddenly lit up, and his body froze.

Sensing his abnormality, Sheng Mumu looked in the direction of his line of sight.

I saw an old man with gray hair ringing the doorbell at their door.

In the next second, Qi Shaobai almost jumped up and ran towards the old man.

Excited like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Shouting:

"Grandma, you are here!"

The gray-haired old man turned around slowly, and when he saw his great-grandson, a smile appeared on his face.

Every wrinkle is filled with a kind smile.

He stomped the wooden crutch twice forcefully, "Little one."

Sheng Mumu also greeted him with a smile.

This was the first time she saw the old lady in person.

I feel better and more energetic than I saw in the video before.

She went over to hold the old lady's arms, and called out affectionately, "Grandma~"

The old lady patted her great-grandson's arm to signal him to get out of the way, and then hugged Sheng Mumu in a big hug.

Sheng Mumu was hugged in a soft embrace, and the fresh fragrance of Liushen toilet water from the old man broke into her nostrils.

"Mu Mu, grandma wants to kill you."

Butler Zhang and his servants came out of the villa one after another, and took the light bag from the old lady.

Steward Zhang looked around respectfully and caringly, and asked suspiciously:

"Old lady, why didn't you see the person who took care of you?"

Hearing this, the old lady reluctantly let go of her daughter-in-law, stomped her crutches like an old urchin, and said in disbelief:

"Riding in the car every day, my limbs will degenerate. I asked them to let me down and walked over."

As soon as the words fell, a luxury nanny car slowly stopped at the door.

The private nurses of several old ladies came down.

Sheng Mumu helped the old lady to walk in, while Qi Shaobai helped on the other side.

The old lady glanced left and right, and saw that her beloved great-grandson was getting along well with her hand-picked grandson-in-law, and her mood became better and better.

Patted Qi Shaobai's hand.

"Little one, grandma fried meatballs for you today. You loved my fried meatballs when you were young."

A rare obedient and docile expression appeared on Qi Shaobai's face, and he nodded hurriedly:

"That's great, grandma, I'm just hungry, and my mouth is watering just thinking about the meatballs you made."

Sheng Mumu listened from the sidelines, the tails of his eyes slowly raised, and there was a wave of heat in his heart.

Only she knew how full Qi Shaobai was eating at the roadside stall.

But in order to make the old man happy, he still told a harmless little lie.

This time, classmate Xiao Qi's lies were not clumsy at all.

All filial piety and sincerity.