Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

Xiaoguo went home with two pieces of paper contentedly. Why were there two pieces of paper? One was the contract, and the other was Xu Ruyi's guarantee.

The guarantee is as follows: If Xu Ruyi breaches the contract, he will transfer the Ruyi Noodle Restaurant to Qin Xiaoguo for free.

Signature: Xu Ruyi, stamped.

Xiaoguo has her own considerations. First, it takes a lot of work to make potato flour. Second, there is no way to ensure that the ingredients will be available for a long time. After all, there are limited potatoes on the mountain, and so is the fish. If you buy it alone, you can't make much money.

The third is that making potato flour by yourself is limited, so it takes a lot of time. It takes a whole day to prepare the ingredients, so the stalls can only be made one day apart. stall problem.

Of course, the most important point is to be strong.

She still thinks that it is the most important thing to accompany Zhuangzhuang, so it is the best way to buy a stake in the noodle restaurant.

Driving back to the village with the donkey cart, passing by the entrance of the village, he met Li Zhaodi and his group who were sitting and chatting.

Xiaoguo was too lazy to say hello, and drove a donkey cart past them, but it was destined that the group of women would not let her go easily.

One of the women spoke first and spoke in a sarcastic tone, "Zizzi, look at this man. When a man dies, he becomes fancy. Fortunately, all the men in our village have joined the army, otherwise, huh~"

"That's right, I don't know who to dress up for every day." Another woman said sourly, who made Xiaoguo grow up and tender, and her face was still so tender.

"Who said no one is watching? Don't you have an old man in your family? Although he can't get out of bed, he's still a man." Li Zhaodi took over the words, and a group of women burst into laughter after speaking.

Li Zhaodi wiped away the tears from her laughter, turned around and patted the woman beside her, "I see, you can take her to your house for a sit, anyway, your old lady is gone, maybe it can be a beautiful thing, ha Ha ha."

A group of women sat under the tree regardless of their image and laughed, Xiaoguo didn't get angry when she heard what they meant, and they didn't say their names, so she wouldn't pick up and scold them, it was just a one-man show for a group of eight wives.

However, Xiaoguo wasn't ready to take it on her own, thinking about pulling out her belt, she slapped her donkey's buttocks very lightly, and scolded, "Bah, you lazy ass, you just eat and don't work. It’s a waste to have a donkey when you’re old enough to find a male donkey for you, after all, it’s still a hen that can’t lay eggs, bah!”

After talking, Xiaoguo squinted the women under the tree with her eyes, all of them had black faces, and Xiaoguo was happy when they were unhappy. Don't think she didn't know, Li Zhaodi's group held Li Zhaodi like this except because she was a man. The reason for their appointment is that they have a common "enemy" Qin Xiaoguo!

To say why she hates her so much, first of all, it is her appearance, and secondly, she is married to Jiang Danhe, who is also very unusual in appearance. Of course, the most important thing is the few words Xiaoguo just scolded the donkey.

A group of women led by Li Zhaodi have never conceived a child, and some of them have even been married for three or four years without getting pregnant, so they are envious and jealous of Xiaoguo, who was pregnant just one night after marrying. It can be seen that Xiaoguo just scolded the donkey How much it hurts them, the mother-in-law who is still alive will talk about Xiaoguo, to see how good they are, you are looking at you... This kind of thing will be said several times a day, listen to Xiaoguo Wushen also hated her, so without Li Zhaodi's organization, the whole village who hated Xiaoguo gathered together.

Xiaoguo happily drove the donkey cart home when she saw their shit-eating expressions, and hummed angrily.

He hummed a little song all the way back home, Zhuangzhuang sat in the courtyard with the book, and when Xiaoguo entered the door, he ran over to help Xiaoguo unload the car, Xiaoguo happily praised Zhuangzhuang, because he didn't I need to go to the market to sell potato flour, so Xiaoguo moved the basins and baskets to the well, washed them and put them away later.