I'm a street kid, and my beautiful wife doesn't want a divorce!

Chapter 234

"Nuannuan doesn’t like to eat Chinese cabbage~！"

Xiao Naituanzi looked at the large pile of cabbage in the bowl with aggrieved eyes, and then turned to stare at the fried pork chops in Li Xia's bowl.

It still smells good~

In fact, the stir-fried Chinese cabbage with mushrooms made by Li Xia also tastes very good.

There is a lot of oil, which makes it very tasty, crispy and tender. It is very different from the clear soup and watery Chinese cabbage on ordinary rural dinner tables.

These days, there is less fish on the dinner table, and meat dishes are definitely more popular than vegetables.

Seeing Nuan Nuan not eating vegetables, Chu Mengxi gave her a look, and she immediately lowered her head and ate the cabbage obediently.

"Uh~! Chinese cabbage is delicious~！"

There was no meat in the little milk dumplings, so I had to settle for Chinese cabbage. Unexpectedly, Chinese cabbage was also delicious.

Li Xia just teased Nuan Nuan, but he still divided a big piece of steak into two and gave it to the two little guys.

"thank you dad~！"

"Daddy~! I love you~！"""530" When the two milk dumplings saw the fried pork chops in the bowl, their big eyes suddenly lit up.

After the storm, more or less the dishes on the table were cleared away, and the disc operation was truly achieved.

Several people leaned on the chairs. , not wanting to move, waiting for the food to be slowly digested in the body.

Ten minutes later, Lin Xiaomei looked at the sky outside the door, the sun had begun to set.

"Sister, brother-in-law, please go back and leave the rest to me."

"I stayed to help."Wang Guifen said quickly.

Wang Guifen works in a bun shop and earns a good salary and has such a rich working meal. If she doesn't work more, she is afraid that she will not be able to live up to her job.

Rural people often walk, so they will leave later. There is no problem in going back to Shangrong Village.

If you meet an acquaintance driving a bullock cart or tractor on the road, you can ride on it.

"Okay, that's us."

Li Xia was not polite. He was the boss after all.

He led the donkey out and carried the two dumplings into the car. After Chu Mengxi sat on tiptoe, the donkey cart started clattering away. The donkey cart was walking on the country road, The soft clouds in the sky are like white mist and cotton wool, and they are so beautiful.

The two milk dumplings teased the puppy for a while, and then began to appreciate the beauty of the sky.

Nuannuan:"Sister~! What do those clouds look like~? cerebellar ax~！"

Duoduo:"little tiger"~！"

Nuannuan:"That's Xiao Fudie~！"

Duoduo:"little butterfly"~？"

Nuannuan:"There is also a little juice~！"

Duoduo patted her forehead with her palms speechlessly:"Little lion~! Nuannuan, please speak nicely.~！"

Nuan Nuan blinked her big eyes, and her tongue sometimes straightened and sometimes curled up. Whether she could speak clearly or not depended entirely on her condition.

Chu Mengxi sat side by side next to Li Xia. She put her hands under Li Xia's arms and held them intimately. Her head rested on Li Xia's shoulder. The two of them were blowing in the early summer evening breeze.

Chu Mengxi's black hair flutters in the breeze, and the picture is harmonious and picturesque.

However, the beauty lasted only three seconds, and the two little guys broke the atmosphere.

"Mom and Dad~! Duoduo also needs to post stickers~！"

"Daddy~! Mom~! I'm coming too~！"

Duoduo lifted Li Xia's other arm and put it on her small shoulder, letting Li Xia hug her.

Nuan Nuan's little head was like an electric drill, pushing between Li Xia and Chu Mengxi, forcing her to squeeze in between

"Hehe~! Ha ha~！"

The little breast dumpling successfully squeezed the little head in, then turned the little head, looked at Li Xia, and then looked at Chu Mengxi, her eyes were full of mischief

"Okay, Nuannuan, don't make trouble, the space in front is so big, you can't squeeze in."

Chu Mengxi gently patted the little breast dumpling's head.

"Nuannuan also needs to stick it on~！"

There are good reasons for small breast dumplings.

Li Xia put his hand under the little guy's arm and scratched it.

"Ah~! Hahaha~! Giggle~！"

The little guy was most ticklish and immediately shrank back.

Duoduo and Li Xia stayed together for a while, and when they were satisfied, they also crawled behind and started teasing the little puppy.

"prosperous~！"

……

The donkey cart returned to Shangrong Village. Old Zhaotou and his wife had been waiting for them, bringing fresh vegetables.

Li Xia stopped the donkey cart, Chu Mengxi got out of the car, picked up the two milk dumplings, and opened the courtyard door.

As soon as the courtyard door opened, the two naughty dumplings and the little naughty dog rushed in, got on their beloved little tricycle, and went to the village to show off.

"Come back early and ride slower."Chu Mengxi immediately gave instructions.

"Know it~！"

"prosperous~！"

In a flash, the small three-wheeler disappeared.

Li Xia ordered the vegetables, handed the vegetable basket to Old Zhaotou, and handed the vegetable money of twelve yuan and sixty cents to Old Zhaotou's daughter-in-law Qi. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In Lao Zhaotou’s house, Aunt Qi is in charge of the money.

Aunt Qi took the money and felt happy.

Although the vegetables sold to Li Xia are all at market prices.

But if you take it to the county town to sell it, you may not be able to sell it all. The remaining vegetables can only be eaten by yourself or used to feed the pigs.

Li Xia has a fixed supply, which will not cause waste and make real money.

Li Xia also needs fresh vegetables. They are all from the same village. Who does business with?

Old Zhaotou has to go home to collect grain. Seeing his wife put the money into his trouser pocket like a treasure, he smiles and asks for a cigarette. money.

Aunt Qi glared at Old Zhaotou:"The pack I bought the day before yesterday was finished so quickly? I promised to buy a pack every three days, but the time was not up."

In front of outsiders, Aunt Qi did not give Old Zhaotou face. In terms of money, At one point, she had tight control.

Besides, what's so good about smoking these cigarettes? One on the left and one on the right. If it were at home, Aunt Qi would definitely be nagging for half an hour.

Old Zhaotou sighed in his heart. He was addicted to cigarettes. He worked in the fields every day and couldn't smoke without a cigarette.

Aunt Qi was very enthusiastic about Li Xia and Chu Mengxi and stayed to help wash the vegetables.

Li Xia and Chu Mengxi politely refused several times without any persuasion, so they left Aunt Qi to help wash the vegetables.

Li Xia sent Old Zhaotou to the door, took out a pack of"Economics" brand cigarettes from his pocket, and stuffed it into Old Zhaotou's hand.

"Uncle Zhao, I don't usually smoke this cigarette. If you take it and smoke it, it will get wet within two days of being put in my pocket. It's a waste."

Old Zhaotou saw a whole pack of eyes and took out only one. His eyes suddenly lit up.

But he must have been embarrassed to take it, so he waved his hands repeatedly.

"I got this cigarette from my buddy. I didn't buy it with money. You can just smoke it."

Li Xia bought the cigarettes from Chen Dabao's cigarette stall. He has no craving for cigarettes and smokes very rarely.

Moreover, neither his wife nor the two milk dumplings like the smell of cigarettes, and he has stopped smoking.

Hear what Li Xia said , after hesitating again and again, Lao Zhaotou took the cigarette, grinned his yellowed teeth and said,"Thank you."

"Hurry up and eat the watermelon I brought you. The one I just picked today is 4.9, the first crop. It is sweet. It was soaked in well water and is very refreshing!"

Old Zhaotou brought over a 20-pound large watermelon, which he grew in his own land.

Only four or five families in the village who have the conditions to grow fruits, such as Old Zhaotou, have good conditions.

Aunt Qi helped wash the vegetables and also wanted to help cut them. , was rejected by Chu Mengxi

"It's getting late, Aunt Qi, don't be polite and go home quickly."

"Okay, just tell Aunt Qi if you need anything in the future."

Aunt Qi left with a smile.

The two milk dumplings came back from the tricycle, dusty.

Chu Mengxi took the two milk dumplings and washed their hands.

Li Xia cut the watermelon.

Click~!

The watermelon is ripe and the red flesh is soaring. Juice

"Dad~! It's watermelon~！"