The next day, Jiang Yang opened the cabbage app, registered as a member, saw the anchor ID Manjing, and immediately understood the reason why his son was "really fragrant".

Daughter-in-law, can you not smell good?

A son is going to fall off the horse one day, so many things are difficult to ask, but it is different for her, she can never fall off the horse for the rest of her life!

Of course, it is much more convenient to ask.

Jerusalem artichoke: Manjing, I watched your live broadcast, and I really want to buy the dishes in your store...why are they all taken off the shelves?

Luo Feng has just transferred the 200 million he earned from Alipay, and is nestling on his small cashmere rug, thinking about how to use it—100 million will be used to pay off debts, and the rest should not only be distributed to everyone who has worked hard, but also to parents, And the baby who is about to be born has something to add.

Although I have bought a lot of baby products before, Fei Zhen is even more ingenious, from small belly pockets to small fleece hats, from small padded jackets to small coats, I don’t know how much I have made, but Luo Feng just feels that it is not enough, just can’t help thinking Buy buy buy!

He reached out and touched his already protruding abdomen: "Baby, you are such a little devil!" Before he was born, he was about to empty his father's wallet every minute.

The baby was gurgling and gurgling in his belly, expressing strong dissatisfaction with this title!

At this moment, the phone screen suddenly lit up, and a private message notification from the Baicai Live App popped up.

Luo Feng glanced at it: "..."

It seems that it is time to find an opportunity to close the Taobao store, and then cancel the live broadcast account, otherwise, sooner or later, the supernatural fans may mercilessly strip off the vest!

At that time, he will no longer be a high-end, high-end, unique and unconventional actor, but will become an out-and-out sand sculpture idol!

But for now it's still a good business.

Luo Feng said with a very good attitude: "I'm sorry dear, there are not many planted, and they are all sold out!"

Jerusalem artichoke: When will it be on the shelves again?

Manjing: I'm sorry dear, I won't grow any more in the future.

Jerusalem artichoke: Is something wrong?

Manjing: No... I'm going to have a baby soon, so I can't take care of it.

Jiang Yang:? ? ?

She was at a loss, thinking that her daughter-in-law was actually a woman?Still married?

Then why is her son orgasming alone?

Jerusalem artichoke: Where is the child's father?Can't help?

Manjing: No father.

Manjing: It's my own baby.

Jiang Yang:! ! !

Her heart suddenly beat wildly.

She had seen Xie Liaoyuan's screenshots of private messages, and remembered that Xiao Handwo seemed to have broken up with his scumbag ex long ago. Although he was very open-minded in his thoughts, he was still very shy in his actions, and only had 419 with someone once.

In other words, he—

Only!and!Son!son!about!Pass!gun!

Jiang Yang knew that his son was a deadly gay ten years ago, and accepted it very openly, so he took it for granted that his daughter-in-law was a man.

Did he actually like a woman?

Then is the little Manjing in her belly her own grandson or granddaughter?

Jerusalem artichoke: I'm sorry, I touched your heartache.

Manjing: It's okay, it's okay, what's there to be sad about?I am very happy now!

Jerusalem artichoke: Have you ever thought about giving your baby a complete home?

Manjing: No need, I can give him complete love myself.

Jerusalem artichoke: [hug]

Jerusalem artichoke: Oh, there are so many scumbags in this world!

Manjing: Yes, yes!

Jerusalem artichoke: My son just falls in love with a good girl who has been hurt by love. She doesn't believe in feelings at all, but my son is so devoted to her that he will not marry unless she is the only one.

Jerusalem artichoke: He is in love for the first time, and he doesn't know how to melt her heart.

Jerusalem artichoke: As a mother, I'm in a hurry, and I can't help.

Jerusalem artichoke: Oh no more.

Jerusalem artichoke: Look at me, I accidentally nagged you so much.

Manjing: It's okay, it's fine to chat.

Luo Feng deeply sympathizes with the scumbag's misfortune.

Not only was he deceived by the first scumbag, but he also witnessed the second and third scumbags with his own eyes.

Disgusting one by one!

Manjing: Ask your son to help her abuse the scum!

Manjing: Severely deal with the scumbag, first relieve the hatred in her heart, and make her feel grateful for your son... This is the first step in building a good relationship.

Manjing: But don't do it too deliberately.

Jerusalem artichoke: Mmmmm!

Jerusalem artichoke: Then what?

Manjing: Then it depends on the actual action.

Manjing: Do it well, you will see people's hearts after a long time.

Manjing: As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron pestle into a needle.

Manjing: One year, two years, three years. After a long time, hundreds of steelmaking can turn into soft fingers. Are you afraid that the ice will not melt?

Jerusalem artichoke: That's right.

Jerusalem artichoke: Thank you.

Jerusalem artichoke: My son is in love for the first time, and he doesn’t know what young girls like now. He wants to give her a gift, but he is afraid of giving it to the wrong one.

Jerusalem artichoke: Did you know?

Manjing: I don’t know about that either [inverted]

Jerusalem artichoke: So what do you like?

Manjing: Me... I like delicious food [laughs]

Manjing: There are also various snacks!But now I can’t eat more [tears] I can only eat nuts.Cashews, walnuts, pecans, pistachios, macadamia nuts... I love them all!

Manjing: I also like money!

Manjing: My biggest dream is to sleep until I wake up naturally, and count money until my hands cramp... Hahaha!

Manjing: It would be even better if I could get rich overnight!

Manjing: Just kidding hahaha!However, although everyone does not only love money, but also desires to have precious feelings and realize their own value, there should be no one who does not love money at all.

Jerusalem artichoke: Yes, yes!

Jerusalem artichoke: I also like money, money can buy bags and support idols!

Manjing: Are you chasing stars too?

Jerusalem artichoke: Yes, I like Luo Fenghuo!It's his loyal mother fan!

Jerusalem artichoke: My goose dances very handsomely!The eyes are also cool!

Jerusalem artichoke: The kind who stare at someone who is pregnant!

Jerusalem artichoke: The vegetables grown are also delicious...although I didn't grab them.

Jerusalem artichoke: Alas, Huo Huo's dishes are so hard to grab!Harder to get than concert tickets!Concert tickets can also ask friends in the circle to help, but the food is not good [tears]

Luo Feng: "..."

what a small world.

He wanted to save some food for this mother's fan, but he was also worried that if she really got the food one day, he would be sadly dismissed...or forget it.

I can only silently pray that her son will catch up with his wife as soon as possible!

The two chatted for a few more words, and Luo Feng was called by Fei Zhen to eat, scrambled eggs with tomato and fried meat with broccoli.

Saute the hot oil with dried chilies, add the marinated tenderloin, and then pour in the chopped yellow and green cauliflower and stir-fry. The simple cooking method makes the stir-fried vegetables very fragrant.

The cauliflower is soft and tender in the mouth, with a unique fragrance of flowers, mixed with the slightly spicy aroma of Chaotian pepper, and the rich meaty aroma of the tenderloin, it is so delicious that Luo Feng couldn't help eating half a bowl of rice, and hiccupped .

After lunch, Luo Feng made an online bank transfer and repaid Huanyu Entertainment's 100 million liquidated damages.

Wang Daqiang, Jiang Meng, and Zhou Ziyou all said that they wanted to take the money they borrowed from him to buy shares, and they didn't want him to pay back the money. Luo Feng still had 100 million left in his hand, and transferred [-] to Zhang Dazhuang and Zhu Hong each on WeChat.

Zhu Hong refused to accept it no matter what, saying that she hadn't paid off the money she owed last time.

Luo Feng knew that the little girl was honest and stubborn, so she let her work to pay off the debt.

Zhang Dazhuang originally refused to accept the payment, but after being glared at by Wang Daqiang, he clicked to accept the payment in seconds with a trembling hand.

...behaved very hypocritically!

What to do with the rest of the money?

Luo Feng propped her chin and thought for a while, vaguely had some ideas, but she couldn't make a decision yet, but buying, buying, buying is a must!

So, after tidying up, Luo Feng, Fei Zhen, Wang Daqiang, Zhang Dazhuang and Zhu Hong set off to go shopping!

The weather is neither cold nor hot, it is the best spring of the year, warblers are flying, grass is growing, willows are sprouting, peach blossoms are in full bloom, the sky is very sunny, the sun is warm and bright, and the soft breeze blows on the face, like a mother's The hand stroked gently.

Luo Feng narrowed her eyes comfortably.

They took the tram to the county and spent an afternoon wandering around to their heart's content.

Luo Feng's small mask and peaked cap are generous and low-key, and almost no one recognized him along the way. He bought beautiful clothes and skirts for Fei Zhen, waist protectors, sphygmomanometers and foot tubs for Luo Tuanjie, and he bought clothes for the baby. A lot of small clothes and gadgets, and Wang Daqiang went to the beauty shop for a long time to dawdle, trying all the new products of the season... In the end, only Wang Daqiang bought a lipstick.

——Luo Feng is best not to wear makeup for the time being, but Wang Daqiang doesn't know who to show it to if he puts on makeup.

If the little girl standing at the counter was not a fan of Luo Fenghuo, I'm afraid they would have been kicked out a long time ago!

In the end, Luo Feng bought herself a set of pure natural skin care products, two large boxes of facial masks, and many fashionable and loose spring and summer clothes.

Even if you are pregnant, you must be beautiful!

Both Zhang Dazhuang and Zhu Hong were not willing to part with each other, but they also bought a lot of daily necessities, all of which were paid by Luo Feng.

It feels so good to spend money!

After five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was so tired that they sat in a small coffee shop on the corner of the street and drank afternoon tea with bags in their hands.

"Phew, I'm so tired!" Luo Feng's body was much heavier than before, and walking was harder than before. She slumped in the booth of the coffee shop and rubbed her waist, her stomach growling with hunger, "What are you having for dinner?"

"I don't know, it's okay."

"Let's eat hot pot, it's lively."

"Row!"

……

Everyone unanimously agreed to go to the food street.

In the evening, the gourmet street is the busiest time of the day. People are bustling with people, the smell of food wafts all over the street, and the shops on both sides of the street are almost full.They got their number plates at a hot pot restaurant on the street, and waited for half an hour before they got their seats.

In order to take care of Zhu Hong who can't eat spicy food, they ordered Yuanyang pot.

The waiter brought the bottom of the pot and lit it on fire. Within a short while, the pot was steaming with a strong aroma, and the soup began to boil, and the big plate of beef, mushrooms and vegetables were poured in, and five pairs of chopsticks were flying up and down. After a while, I was half full.

Everyone's eating speed also slowed down.

"Death is expensive," Fei Zhen whispered, "It's not as delicious as the vegetables grown by our own family."

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Dazhuang nodded in agreement.

Zhu Hong also nodded: "I also think the vegetables grown by Brother Luo are more delicious."

Luo Feng is a picky eater, and in the past few months, he has been fed up with the good food grown in the soil. The old problem of picky eaters has worsened. Very upset!

While eating, he was already thinking about opening a restaurant.

It is true that selling vegetables makes money, but if catering can be branded, the profit margin will be higher!

Many famous restaurants do everything possible to find good ingredients.

Because really good ingredients don’t need to be cooked delicately, let alone add too much seasoning, a little oil and a little salt can easily stimulate the deliciousness of the ingredients themselves, activate the memory of diners’ taste buds, and let them take a bite and never forget it Lose.

He himself has good ingredients, wouldn't it be a waste not to open a restaurant?

But right now he doesn't have a lot of money, and opening a restaurant is not as simple as growing vegetables.

From the selection of store locations, market research of target groups, to product positioning, store decoration, purchase of equipment and tableware, recruitment of chefs and waiters, and even the application for sanitation permits and sewage permits, business licenses, tax registration... complicated matters There are so many, Luo Feng gets dizzy just thinking about it.

So there is no rush to open a restaurant.

It's better to wait for him to save some money and take it slowly after giving birth to the baby.

Going home at night, Luo Tuanjie squatted by the kang table alone and gnawed dry steamed buns. The desolation around him almost solidified: "Why did you come back? Hurry up and cook." He was almost starving to death!

Fei Zhen: "We've already eaten. Beef hotpot, I'm full."

Luo Tuanjie: "..." Even more bleak.

Fei Zhen casually made corn paste for him, and asked him to eat dry buns. Like a little girl who only wears new clothes during the Chinese New Year, she couldn't wait to take out the sweaters, suits and skirts in the bag, and put them together. Try one by one: "Does it look good?"

Everyone nodded in praise.

"nice!"

"Auntie has such a good figure, she looks like a big star in this dress."

"That's it!"

……

Luo Tuanjie felt even more uncomfortable: "I'm a lot of age, why do you dress up so coquettishly?"

Fei Zhen's expression turned a little ugly. Before she could swear, two big white geese walking back and forth outside the door rushed into the room and stood in front of Fei Zhen. Yelling, if there is a quarrel, there is a posture that if Luo unites and talks too much, he will pounce on him and twist his face.

Luo Tuanjie faltered in an instant.

Fei Zhen couldn't help laughing out loud, and reached out to touch the two big protectors: "I really didn't hurt you for nothing."

The geese made small, comfortable grunts in their throats, and Fei Zhen led them out of the house and rewarded them with two Chinese cabbages.

Luo Tuanjie: "..."

He deeply felt that his status in this family had been lowered to another level, and even the geese had climbed on his head... he was so depressed that he couldn't even eat.

Luo Feng looked at it and wanted to laugh, and took out a foot tub from the shopping bag: "Dad, why don't you soak your feet after dinner?"

Luo Tuanjie's eyes lit up: "You bought it for me?"

Luo Feng: "Yes. There are also waist supports and electronic sphygmomanometers. My mother said that you have a sore neck recently and bought you a slow rebound memory pillow."

Luo Tuanjie drank the last sip of corn paste, and immediately sat on the sofa to soak his feet, while fiddling with the waist support, sphygmomanometer and pillows, and said to Fei Zhen awkwardly: "It's such a small thing, it's hard for you. still remember."

Fei Zhen: "Hehe."

Luo Tuanjie: "You...you look...you look good in this suit. You look as good as when you were young."

Fei Zhen: "..."

She didn't say anything, but her face slowly turned red.

Everyone was tired from shopping all afternoon, so they drank some water at Fei Zhen's place, rested for a while, took their leave, and wandered back to the village.

It was already dark, and there was silence all around, only the cool and refreshing evening breeze blowing in, with the fresh earthy fragrance and green grass unique to the countryside.

Luo Feng stretched comfortably, yawned, returned home and took a nice shower, lay on the bed and started to browse Weibo happily.

--What?The scalpers robbed his vegetables and sold them at a high price?

At this time, City B thousands of miles away.

Xie Liaoyuan, who worked overtime on the weekend and had a busy day, just closed the file and was about to go home when he received a WeChat message from his mother.

Your mother: Are you off work?

Xie Liaoyuan: Yes.

Your mother: [Screenshot][Screenshot][Screenshot]

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