A family of three goes through the ages, not being a saint and not helping the poor

At about 11 o'clock in the morning, Meng Qiuping returned home and saw a sack in the corner of the living room. She asked Chu Yiling, "What is that?"

"Oil and chili peppers sent by Grandpa Bear."

"Why did he send these things over here? Did he want me to help him make chili oil?"

"Mom, you've told the truth. Grandpa Xiong really wants you to help him make chili oil, and he gave you one-fifth of the chili oil as a reward."

"Okay, I'll take this order. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to take orders after transmigrating into a book. It seems that my craftsmanship is popular everywhere.

It’s a pity that I can’t do business now, otherwise with my skills, my family can become the pigs at the outlet of the wind.”

Chu Yiling was furious after hearing what Meng Qiuping said. Although she knew Meng Qiuping was just making a metaphor, no one wanted to be compared to a pig, even a pig that could be blown away.

Just when she was about to say something, she saw Meng Qiuping rummaging through the sack, and she immediately swallowed the words back into her stomach.

Because her mother is now the main force in their family's earning of supplies, she can't make her mother unhappy at this time, otherwise what will happen if it affects the earning of supplies?

Meng Qiuping, who was secretly observing the changes in Chu Yiling's facial expression, couldn't help but laugh in her heart when she saw Chu Yiling's frustrated look. At the same time, she was glad that she reacted quickly enough and easily caught the little bastard.

Otherwise, judging from the little bastard's personality, I don't know what he is going to talk about.

"Lingling, can we have lunch now?"

"Okay, but don't take a nap after lunch, Dad. Although my mom is the main force in earning extra money, you can't just sit there and do nothing. The job of making chili powder is left to you."

"What? Isn't there some leftover chili powder from last time? We can just use that."

"No, that's chili powder made from a new type of chili we got from the mall. That type of chili isn't available right now, so we can't use that chili powder to make chili oil."

"Is there really no room for maneuver?"

"No, so Dad, it's better for you to accept your fate as soon as possible."

When Chu Anshan heard Chu Yiling's words, he felt that his future was bleak, because he was most afraid of chili powder, which would cause him to sneeze every few seconds, making him doubt his life.

However, he couldn't let his wife and daughter do the job of picking peppers, because he couldn't bear to see them suffer such hardship, so he could only take on the job of picking peppers with the burden.

"Dad, don't you consider putting a piece of cloth around your nose?"

"Yawn~ No need, it will be done soon, yawn~."

"Then you better be careful. When you yawn, turn your back and don't yawn into the chili powder.

Although my mom and I don’t mind your saliva, Grandpa Bear certainly does.”

"Say one more word, and I'll come over and chase Chili away."

When Chu Yiling heard Chu Anshan's words, she slipped into the kitchen without looking back to help Meng Qiuping light the fire, although she knew nothing about how to light a fire.

But she will still add firewood.

It's just that it's a bit hot sitting in front of the stove and burning fire in this weather. Look at her sweating profusely, there's no need to worry about moisture in her body.

Well, this is a disguised way of removing moisture.

"Lingling, remove a few sticks of firewood, and then go check on your dad to see how he's doing with the chili powder. If it's ready, ask him to bring it to the kitchen. The oil has already been squeezed."

"Okay." After Chu Yiling finished speaking, she quickly took out some firewood from the kitchen, then stood up and ran towards the main room.