My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

Chapter 44 They are about to hit the wall

The lingering silence and hesitation fell in Ai Xueer's eyes, but she felt guilty.

Earlier when she watched the video earlier, she could tell that Su Mianmian had the same show-off temperament as Su Chenfei. This can be seen from the fact that he had to move the table by himself and get the medicine to save the sow regardless of the obstruction.

 It is undeniable that Su Mianmian may really be better than ordinary children, but no matter how powerful he is, he is still a child, and he likes to pretend to be good and look normal, such as Fu Keqi.

After she, Ai Xueer, tried hard to understand Fu Keqi, didn't she get along very well with Fu Keqi?

"Keqi, the food you are looking for is absolutely fine." Ai Xueer knelt down and touched Fu Keqi's head with a loving expression on her face, "My sister is still young, so we don't care about her."

Fu Keqi heard what Ai Xueer said, and although she had doubts about the vegetables in the basket, she didn't intend to let Su Mianmian steal the limelight.

By the way, just pass the responsibility to Ai Xueer in advance.

Fu Keqi made plans and smiled sweetly: "I think there is no problem with vegetables. After all, it was mom who taught me how to recognize them. Mom, you said you ate a lot of wild vegetables when you were a child. Are there any wild vegetables left? Teach me how to recognize them again. Admit it."

 Mother and daughter face each other, they are not mother and daughter, but the standard smile angle is the same as that of mother and daughter.

Seeing the mother and daughter holding hands, picking the berries next to them and putting them into the basket, Mianmian's little brows furrowed even more tightly, and her little hands were tangled in rubbing the hem of her clothes.

 She really wanted to knock over that basket of poisonous weeds.

Moreover, if you don’t pull out the rhizomes, the toxicity will be less, but most of the ones in the basket are dug out with the rhizomes. It would be really terrible if you eat them together.

“Don’t worry about it.” While Mianmian was still thinking, Chu Ye’s voice came to her ears. The little boy said in a low voice, "If they want to eat, let them eat."

Mianmian turned to look at Chu Ye.

Chu Ye looked calm: "There is a saying, never look back until you hit the wall. Have you heard of it?"

Mianmian's eyes lit up: "I've heard of it before. Dad told me the meaning of this sentence."

 Some people are too stubborn and refuse to listen to advice. They only regret it after being hurt.

Then ignore them for now.

Mianmian asked Su Chenfei to put the wild vegetables in his hand back into the basket. Su Chenfei did as he was told, returned the wild vegetables, picked up Mianmian, and walked forward.

"Sister-in-law, what did that boy say to you? He's so close." Su Chenfei asked while glaring at Chu Ye.

Gu Youyou and her sister-in-law are close to each other. That doesn't matter. Gu Youyou is also a little girl anyway. But this brat named Chu Ye, according to his observation, was a bit clever.

He must be unkind when he talks to his sister-in-law so close to her!

"My little brother is telling me to leave them alone." Mianmian and Su Chenfei said close to their ears, "He said they are going to hit the south wall. If they hit the wall, they will turn back."

“Oh, that’s it.” Su Chenfei couldn’t help but glared at Chu Ye again. What was this brat talking about with his sister-in-law? Even common sayings pop up! Next time he comes to do this job, he will still say that he won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, and he won't give up until he reaches the Yellow River. Isn't that the same thing?

In order to increase the topic, the filming location here is very close to the guests, just to broadcast the whispers into the live broadcast room.

　　[Laugh to death, these people are not good people, are they? Is this a curse on little princess Keqi being poisoned? ]

"It is absolutely impossible to be poisoned. Our Xue'er is the president of a large company. Don't we even have this ability to distinguish?" ]

   [Hahaha, as a former Qin Tao fan and now a big fan of my sister-in-law, I decided to watch it silently. ]

　　[What are you looking at? Do you think your sister-in-law is pretending not to work? I have brought so many people along with me, but now I am still empty-handed. ]

On the barrage, a lot of fans of Ai Xueer and Fu Keqi posted barrage, saying that Mianmian didn’t know how to pretend to understand, and she still hasn’t gotten the ingredients.

 On the screen, Mianmian’s little hand pressed and rubbed his itchy nose.

She knows that there must be many people saying bad things about her. It is really difficult to get everyone's like, and she has to work hard!

"Grandnephew, please put me down, I'm going to find food to feed you." It's past 6:30, the sun has risen higher, the light on the mountains behind the village is better, and you can see more clearly. In such an environment, it is easier to distinguish plants.

For example, Mianmian saw Purslane just after being put down by her seventh nephew.

This kind of wild vegetable is very common, and it covers a large field as long as it grows. Moreover, the soil in the mountains and forests is fertile, and the leaves of purslane are nutritious, plump and juicy.

She stretched out her little hand and pulled a large piece.

At this moment, Fu Keqi also came over, broke off the purslane on the ground, and put it cleanly into the basket. Then she tilted her head with concern on her face: "Oh, sister Mianmian, you have picked so many, where are you going to put them? There is no place to put your things, and it is useless to find the ingredients."

Su Chenfei also came over at this moment, and while taking the plants in Mianmian's hand, he said to Fu Keqi: "You don't seem to have any extra space in this basket, so I just threw away your basket of poisonous weeds and put them away." Our food?”

The handsome young man smiled with a smile on his face when he spoke. Even though what he said was actually questioning someone, his tone was extremely gentle.

 Liu Hui was laughing to death on the side.

Su Chenfei used the gentlest tone and said sarcastic words, which was like a gentle knife. This little brother is really interesting.

"I'll find some vines, and we'll tie them up with ropes." Liu Hui gave a plan.

Let's look for food together. My aunt has found it, so she can't do nothing.

Just when Liu Hui was looking for vines among the many trees, he found that the Chu family's father and son had already begun to twist the vine ropes. This logistical work has actually been taken away. What should I do?

 “No need to look for Tengda.”

Mianmian suddenly took out a small wooden cube from her bag. Like the wooden man, this small cube came from the family warehouse.

The small square fell to the ground, making a clicking sound, and soon it grew from small to large, turning into a square handbag.

 Fu Keqi, who was holding a basket on the side, had a changed face.

The Su family is so rich that they were able to get such a rare thing for Su Mianmian. But she could only carry a broken basket borrowed from a countryman's house!

If it weren’t for the filming now, Fu Keqi would have really wanted to throw the basket away.

　　When Mianmian took the butterfly card and medicine from the small bag, neither the Chu family nor his son were present when the small bag was inspected. Now he came over with a vine rope, but when he saw Mianmian taking out such a thing, the Chu family and his son looked in amazement.

 So it turns out that this little girl Mianmian, in addition to being very strong, also has such a strange thing in her bag?

If it were put at an international auction, it would fetch a sky-high price of at least 100 million!

 While being amazed, Chu Qi stared at his son and felt happy in his heart. The opportunity Master Yongjue was talking about must be the girl Su Mianmian.

I don’t know if she is willing to save Xiao Ye. She should be willing, right? Just now, the two children were biting their ears and talking.

 “Xiao Ye.” Chu Qi called his son warmly.

Chu Ye frowned, his usually calm tone full of irritation: "Dad, don't say what you want to say."

Chu Qi was slightly startled.

 Why is my son so angry? Isn’t it a happy thing to find an opportunity? Why does my son look more sad?

 (End of this chapter)