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While Mo Xiaomi was washing dishes at home and cleaning, someone slapped the door and shouted outside.

"Is Xiaomi at home?" someone shouted outside.

When Mo Xiaomi heard about it carefully, it was Mr. Zhou's voice, and immediately put down the broom in his hand and ran over to open the door. It was Mr. Zhou.

"Grandpa Zhou, you're so fast." Mo Xiaomi praised, especially when he saw the eggs and meat in Grandpa Zhou's basket, carrying the old hen and meat in his other hand, "Grandpa Zhou, come and sit in the house and rest."

"No, I still have to go back to cook. One chicken weighs seven yuan and four pounds; two pounds of pork weigh four yuan and two pounds; forty eggs, eight yuan, a total of nineteen yuan, and I found six cents." Butler Zhou took out six cents from his wallet.

Mo Xiaomi took the change he got and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhou, I'll treat you to me after I make something delicious."

"No need to thank you. I usually go to the market every two or three days. If you still want to bring something, just go find me." Butler Zhou smiled, "Okay, I won't say much. I'm going back. When I have time, I come to play at home. My young master is also a child and likes to play with children."

"Yeah, when my family is finished, I will go to play with your child." Mo Xiaomi responded and finally found the opportunity to contact Gu Yanze openly. She could go to his house to play. After a long time, even a stone could be heated up.

"Good boy." Butler Zhou praised, then turned around and left on his bicycle.

Mo Xiaomi put the change aside, then found the chicken cage at home and put the old hen in it. There was pork today, so I stopped eating it. I also had to keep it delicious and delicious. I will sharpen my knife tomorrow and keep it at the old hen.

"Xiaomi, who came just now?" Mo Huihui heard the voice and saw her daughter coming in, worried that a bad person would come in.

Mo Xiaomi still didn't go in, but sorted out the things she bought outside and said, "It's Grandpa Zhou in the small western-style building at the entrance of the village. Grandpa gave me twenty yuan and asked me to wait for someone at the entrance of the village to go to the market to help our family buy some meat and old hens."

"Oh, since you know me, you can talk. If you don't know me in the future, you can't talk nonsense." Mo Huihui explained, worried that her daughter would be too kind and deceived. It's okay at home, but she is afraid that she will grow up in the future and will not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the outside world and be bullied.

"I know mom." Mo Xiaomi responded. Did she have a face that was easy to be deceived? Grandpa and mother have been worried that she would be deceived?

Well, Mo Xiaomi never admits that he is a bad intention, let alone admit that he is often deceived.

However, Mo Xiaomi is not stupid, she just doesn't want to care too much, whether it is to her relatives, friends, or business partners, she doesn't force others, nor does she want others to force her.

At noon, Mo Xiaomi made steamed eggs. When steaming rice, it was steamed by the way. It was elastic, smooth and tender. The pork was fried and stewed with green beans and put some vermicelli. It was very delicious. Mo Xiaomi left some steamed eggs and vegetables and ate some by himself. Then put all the rest in a clean iron basin, put them in a basket, and covered with a straw lid. The rice was placed in a clay pot, and the steamed eggs were poured directly into it for easy carrying.

Mo Xiaomi was wearing a green military kettle cross-body, carrying a basket of vegetables in the front and a rice with steamed eggs in the back, walking on the road.
Chapter completed!