Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

Chapter 241 The Cook Invited by Hu Si

While Meng Yao was trying to help Jiang Huizhi cure his illness, Qiao Xiyan's flour mill officially started operation.

She had spotted the opportunity and wanted to take advantage of Hu Dalai's start of work and invite him to visit the flour mill.

When the work first started, there was a lot of activity, and she invited a lot of people to come, so many people would definitely be attracted to stockpile and pick food. Everything was well arranged, but something went wrong in the middle.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong with the opening ceremony. Whether she arranged people or attracted people, she couldn't resist the temptation in the end, and there was a lot more food in stock.

Qiao Xiyan said that he would not be anxious if someone was saving food. He temporarily put aside the work of the flour mill and began to concentrate on dealing with Meng Yao.

She ruined her good deeds again and again, and wanted to sell food and earn money in the town. Where can there be such a good deed?
At noon, Meng Yao sent food to the town.

One is for Uncle Hu, and the other is for Aunt Jiang.

While she was delivering the food, there was already one more person in Uncle Hu's yard, who had cooked a table full of sumptuous dishes.

How rich is the dish, eight dishes and one soup, and snacks after dinner.

Look at the arrangement of the plates, look at the dishes, they are all exquisite, but Uncle Hu is still picky with his beard and eyes.

"If you do so little, who will eat enough?"

"I said I want to eat spicy food, but it's neither sweet nor salty, how can I eat it?"

"You were brought to anger me by Lao Tzu, you didn't come to serve me, did you?"

Meng Yao originally wanted to go to Aunt Jiang's place first, but when she heard the sound of explosions inside, she knocked on the door.

Before Uncle Hu said angrily "come in", he pushed open the door and poked his head out.

"Uncle Hu, you are eating, then eat slowly, I will go to the next door to see the godmother."

"return!"

Uncle Hu pinched his beard and glared at her, "What's the matter, you recognized your godmother, and even lost my share of food!"

Meng Yao looked at the stranger wearing a chef's hat who was standing next to Uncle Hu and was still expressionless after being trained.

Guess it was the cook invited by Uncle Hu's son.

She curled her lips and flirted with Uncle Hu.

"Didn't someone cook for you? And you have cooked so many delicious foods, how can you appreciate my snacks?"

"Who said you can't like it? Take it here! I want some people with eyes that grow on their noses to see how unpalatable the food they make, really think that they are a great chef somewhere?"

Meng Yao: "..."

Is Uncle Hu fighting against the cook, or against his own son?
Hu Da and Hu Si, who were kneeling at the gate of the courtyard before, have disappeared, and it is not known whether Uncle Hu drove them away, or they couldn't bear to run away.

From Meng Yao's point of view, it should be the former.

Otherwise, how could Uncle Hu accept the cook sent over.

Meng Yao thought for a while, and walked into the courtyard with a smile. Behind her, Qi Boyan followed him silently.

Uncle Hu didn't hear Qi Boyan's words, he thought Meng Yao was the only one who came, but seeing Qi Boyan still following, he couldn't help but glared at him.

Uncle Hu spoke impolitely. Facing Qi Boyan, he almost spat out, "Isn't it embarrassing for such a big man to have nothing to do all day and follow his wife?"

Meng Yao was so angry, she gritted her teeth and glared at Uncle Hu, but Qi Boyan smiled, "What's so embarrassing about following your own wife?"

Uncle Hu couldn't help feeling resentful, and suddenly felt boring, boring, and slapped his chopsticks on the bowl.

Don't eat.

Meng Yao took a few glances at the sulking Uncle Hu, and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Uncle Hu, there are so many delicious foods, why don't you eat them?"

"It smells so good. It's just right. I haven't eaten a few bites at home. If you don't eat it, don't waste it. Give it to me!"

Meng Yao ran over while speaking, pulled a stool and sat down.

Seeing such an exquisite dish, I couldn't help but click tut.

"It looks delicious. Uncle Hu really doesn't want to eat it?"

As he asked, he couldn't help stretching out his hand.

But before he got out at that time, he was "slapped" by Uncle Hu.

"Did I let you eat it?"

"Oh, it hurts! Uncle Hu, I gave you so much food back and forth, and I only ate your food, and you hit me, you are too cruel!"

Uncle Hu sullenly, with a cold and unfeeling look, "Don't let me eat!"

Meng Yao "suddenly" stood up.

"Then I won't give you food either, and you won't have any part in any delicious food in the future!"

Meng Yao put away the things she brought, and didn't even show them to Uncle Hu.

Uncle Hu's nose twitched, obviously wanting to know what delicious food Meng Yao made, but he insisted on being stubborn.

"Don't think that I don't know what you did. You said before you left that you want to make something light. It must be delicious!"

Meng Yao had already snorted, and while pulling Qi Boyan away, Balala said to herself, "Yes, it must not be delicious, but I heard someone kept talking about wanting meat and spicy food, so I made sweet and sour spare ribs. Mapo tofu, I will feed the dog!"

Meng Yao has been listening to Uncle Hu talking about it, because she earned a lot of money today, she wanted to celebrate and cooked a few side dishes.

Unexpectedly, he was rejected by Uncle Hu.

"You stop, don't go, hey!"

The more Uncle Hu shouted, the faster Meng Yao walked.

Meng Yao's cover was tight, and there were so many delicious dishes nearby to cover the smell, Uncle Hu really didn't smell what Meng Yao did.

Mapo tofu.

A few days ago, Uncle Hu said he wanted to eat it, and asked Meng Yao if he would make it, but Meng Yao told him how to do it.

Now it's done.

According to these days, Uncle Hu's understanding of Meng Yao, if she doesn't do it, she will be fine. If she does it, she will definitely be able to do it.

Hey, don't go!
The more Uncle Hu chased, the faster Meng Yao walked, and several of them had already left the courtyard.

And the cook who was invited by Hu Si to cook for Uncle Hu saw that he had cooked the whole table, but each dish only moved a chopstick, so he couldn't help raising his foot and followed him.

Jiang Huizhi had already woken up, but she was still lying down.

In the middle, Uncle Hu was worried and ran over to look at it a few times. Every time, Jiang Huizhi scolded him bloody.

Running around, disturbing her drowsiness.

He was scolded again and again, and ran away again and again. Uncle Hu spoke harshly, but he couldn't hear Jiang Huizhi's movement, so he ran back hurriedly.

But really what Jiang Huizhi said before, he is a soft bone.

Meng Yao knocked on the door, and before anyone could answer, Uncle Hu, who was behind, shouted.

"The old woman is lying in the house, and she can't hear you when you knock on the door."

Meng Yao pouted, pushed the door open and went in.

The first thing to do when entering the door is to pull Qi Boyan in quickly, and then close the door.

"Uncle Hu, you are not welcome here."

Uncle Hu was not obedient, so he pushed Meng Yao away who didn't really want to keep the door open, and squeezed in.

Facing Meng Yao's angry face, his old face, don't mention how proud he is.

"Don't think that if you recognize old lady Jiang as a godmother, you can make the decision? This door, your uncle and I will enter as soon as we say, you little girl, you can't do it!"

"Yaoyao can't be the master, but you can?"

Jiang Huizhi heard the sound, supported the wall, and walked out of the room with a dark face, but it was scary.

(End of this chapter)