Chapter 1877: Sister Mianmian, What Are You Doing?
“I originally wanted to introduce Shixiu to you, but I didn’t expect that scheming woman to trick him into getting married.” Madam Mo’s eyes were filled with regret.
Tang Ya paused for a second and then said with a smile, “Mr. Mo is an excellent man. I’m willing to be his friend.”
In other words, she had never thought of developing a relationship with Mo Shixiu.
Madam Mo naturally understood.
She sighed regretfully. “It seems that Shixiu doesn’t have this fortune.”
But in her heart, her admiration for Tang Ya increased.
She was even more certain that Tang Ya’s background must be extraordinary.
Since Tang Ya knew Mo Shixiu’s identity, it was obvious that she liked him. Other won wouldn’t be able to refuse him.
They were all eager to marry into the Mo Family.
Tang Ya had no intention to do that.
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Near noon.
Qiao Mianmian brought her team to the market to pick out the ingredients for the students’ al.
They returned with bags of groceries.
Although the production team only gave them fifty yuan, the things they bought were worth far more.
It was all thanks to the new celebrities’ excellent looks. They managed to get a lot of discounts with their looks and were even given many extra products by the shop owners.
The 50-yuan lunch was finally settled.
The group split up and worked together.
Qiao Mianmian asked Zhan Bo to wash the vegetables, then asked Su Mufei and Ren Jun to pick up so firewood.
The school canteen used a wood-burning stove to cook the twenty-sothing students’ als. The firewood in the canteen alone was not enough.
She took out a packet of flour and prepared to make fried onion pancakes.
The flour was cheap. With so green onions, it could be fried into a very delicious onion pancake. Moreover, the pancake could easily fill the stomach.
This could be considered a dish.
Two more vegetable dishes, one at dish, and a soup were enough for the students’ lunch.
Before Zhan Bo, Su Mufei, and the other new celebrities debuted, they were pampered at ho. Not many of them knew how to do household chores.
However, they were all willing to be ordered around by Qiao Mianmian. Once she was done, they all went to do their own things.
This was Qiao Mianmian’s first ti cooking for so many people.
She had picked up so simple ho-cooked dishes. Vinegar cabbage, tofu, potato roasted at, and salad pork skin.
The pork skin was cheap and the boss gave her a discount. She could use it to make a at dish.
Qiao Mianmian had just finished frying the pancakes when Zhan Bo and the rest ca in and slled the fragrance.
“Wow, it slls so good. Sister Mianmian, what are you doing?” Su Mufei sniffed and walked to the stove.
The onion pancake had just been cooked and was still steaming. The fragrance of the green onion spread out, and Su Mufei couldn’t help but swallow his saliva.
“I’m frying an onion pancake. It’s just been fried. Do you guys want to try it?” Qiao Mianmian said as she picked up an onion pancake with her chopsticks and handed it to him. “It’s a little hot, be careful.”
Su Mufei and Ren Jun picked up firewood in the mountain for an hour. Not used to so much physical work, he was already hungry. Not standing on ceremony, he took the pancake.
He took a big bite.
“Wow, it’s delicious.” At this mont, his usual refined appearance was nowhere to be seen.
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