Why do you have to look at it?

Because every time she came here, she wanted to eat mutton soup, but fat sister-in-law felt expensive and was afraid that she would vomit when she got carsick in the afternoon, so she was reluctant to eat it.

Without company, she had to go to another place to eat with her fat sister-in-law.

But this mutton soup is really, really, really delicious.

She ate it once, and then kept thinking about it for a year.

It was not easy this time. Driven by Gu Lingling, everyone was generous once. "At that time, reward yourself for your efforts this year, okay?"

Mo Hongying said pitifully.

"Good." Gu Lingling didn't matter. "It's good to have some hot mutton soup on such a cold day."

"This..." fat sister-in-law hesitated. Finally, under Mo Hongying's lobbying, she nodded and agreed.

Zhang Lanfang naturally has no opinion.

Who knows, on the way to mutton soup, I unexpectedly met Liu Xiaoqin and Liu Qiaolian who were eating. Of course, what they ate was not mutton soup, but a wonton seller next to mutton soup.

"Oh, this wonton is really delicious." Seeing them coming, Liu Qiaolian said proudly, "I've never eaten such good wonton before. Thank you, sister Qin."

Liu Xiaoqin smiled, "you helped me so much, I should treat you to a meal."

Then the two men looked at Gu Lingling intentionally or unintentionally, and Liu Qiaolian said, "Oh, fat sister-in-law, you won't have a bowl of porridge for 30 cents again?"

Fat sister-in-law was still talking to Gu Lingling, and her face stagnated when she heard this.

Yes, she only drinks a bowl of 30 cents porridge every time she comes because she loves those few dollars and is afraid of carsickness and vomiting.

And the place is not far from the wonton stall.

But Liu Qiaolian also went to drink in previous years.

But this year, Liu Xiaoqin will treat her. Naturally, she won't be so stupid to drink that kind of porridge that can see the bottom.

The fat sister-in-law smiled and didn't speak, and the others didn't answer Liu Qiaolian. The four people crossed the wonton stall and went directly to the mutton soup store next door.

This face hits a little fast!

In particular, there are other military wives on the wonton stall.

"Bah... What's the big deal? I got carsick and vomited." Liu Qiaolian said with a deflated mouth.

"All right, say less." As soon as Liu Xiaoqin heard that she got carsick and vomited, she remembered that she had vomited all the way on her way here just now.

Other military sisters in law also have a bad face.

Obviously, like Liu Xiaoqin, I also thought of the bad journey just now.

Liu Qiaolian is a little wronged.

Why did she spare no effort to get rid of Gu Lingling and them?

It's not because I want to please Liu Xiaoqin.

As a result, she despised herself.

But for her own sake, Liu Qiaolian didn't care.

It would be better if she could be invited to eat the mutton soup. I heard that the mutton soup is particularly delicious, but I can only have the opportunity to eat it when I go to the market.

Thinking of this, Liu Qiaolian felt that Liu Xiaoqin was a little stingy.

She was only invited to eat a five yuan wonton, and the mutton soup was only three yuan.

But she didn't think about it. Liu Xiaoqin is not a fool. Three yuan? She usually comes to the market, but she only spends 30 cents and a bowl of porridge.

Eating wonton is already a luxury.

"Oh, it's delicious." Just thinking, I heard Mo Hongying's voice, "it's so delicious."

This dead woman.

Liu Qiaolian feels that there is still some pain in her ankle now.

She must have done it on purpose.

Just like now, I know she also craves this bite.