Life master in the last days

Zhao Xin frowned, not knowing how to deal with his experienced mother:

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, I have serious business!"

Xinma Zhao's voice suddenly became louder: "Business, what business? If you really fall in love with that girl, I will give you a high look, but what's the result? That's it?"

Zhao Xin sighed helplessly, this is his mother, she is always justified.

Zhao Xin stopped explaining anything and left a basket of roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes on the coffee table with his hand. Then he turned around and left the house without saying anything.

"Okay, I have something else to do, let's go first!"

Zhao Xin's mother gritted her teeth angrily: "Something happened! Something happened! When will you, father and son, be fine?"

While she was mumbling, out of the corner of her eye she saw something her son had left for her. Mother Zhao pulled her over and saw the roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes in the basket.

The aroma that hit her nostrils made her shut her mouth. This kid was finally raised in vain, and he also knew that he had an old mother at home.

The roasted sweet potatoes and roasted potatoes did not lose much temperature, and were still a little hot to hold in the hand, but this heat did not affect Mrs. Zhao's enjoyment of the food.

Although her family's conditions do not lack these things, and they are even better than this, but this is not what her son is filial to, so how can she live up to her son's filial piety?

Food can heal everything. As expected, Mother Zhao's mood became wonderful after eating two roasted sweet potatoes.

It seems that the little girl still has two brushes!

With the order in hand, A Yong and Ling Xue got busy.

Because they were going to be sold, Lingxue only washed the sweet potatoes and left all the roasting work to A Yong.

Both of them were very fast and had 20 roasted sweet potatoes out of the oven in 20 minutes.

The sweet potatoes selected by Ling Xue were not very big, but they were not small either. They were very even in size and weighed almost eighty taels to one kilogram. No matter how big they were, they would not be suitable for roasting.

In less than two hours, Lingxue and Ayong roasted the remaining one hundred sweet potatoes. Lingxue put away the one hundred roasted sweet potatoes she owed Zhao Xin, took out her raincoat and planned to send it to him to the cave.

Because it wasn't too far away, Ling Xue planned to walk there and observe the surrounding situation. The last time she came here, she didn't look too carefully because she followed Zhao Xin.

The house in front of Lingxue's safe house is Zhao Xin's house. Zhao Xin introduced her and A Yong to it last time. Therefore, when Ling Xue walked to the door of his house, she saw Mother Zhao standing under the eaves at the door.

Ling Xue thought that this noble lady who looked very elegant must be Zhao Xin's family. It would be bad if she didn't say hello. After all, Zhao Xin had helped her so much, so Ling Xue stopped and greeted Zhao's mother: " Hello aunt!"

Mother Zhao has known about Ling Xue's existence for a long time. It has never happened before for her son to help a girl so enthusiastically. How can she not investigate clearly?

It would be troublesome if he had evil intentions. Their family only had such a precious son, and he could not withstand the wear and tear.

I saw Ling Xue standing there like a willow supported by a weak wind, as if the wind would blow her away if the wind was strong, but she was quite polite.

Inappropriate! This is the conclusion that Zhao's mother came to. Her body bones are too weak, but these conclusions were drawn by Zhao's mother the moment she saw Ling Xue, and they did not affect her greeting Ling Xue:

"Hello, little girl! Are you our Xiaoxin's friend? Where are you going when it rains so heavily? Why don't you rest at home?"

It's not that Zhao's mother wants to make blind inquiries, she wants to get first-hand information.