With the greedy nature of Li Cuiying and Feng Changxia, a little thing can't satisfy them.

Seeing that there are so many things left over from their banquet, I must think about it.

"Really?" Liang Jinqiao is still a little unconvinced.

"Mother, don't think so much. Anyway, whether it is or not, we don't need their help now, so as not to be taken advantage of."

Liang Jinqiao sighed, "ah, that's OK."

She is not easy to say anything, or listen to Zhao yun'er.

This girl's words are more accurate, in general, people will not let people bully them too much.

Even if they offend Li Cuiying and Feng Changxia, they will offend them. It's not once or twice. I'm not afraid.

There is a lot of work to do tomorrow. In addition to preparing these meals, we have to prepare tables and chairs.

At that time, the courtyard of Lao Zhao's house must be full.

Ten tables. Ten tables.

There is only one in their house, and the rest of the tables and chairs have to be borrowed.

However, this is the case in the village. It is impossible for each family to have more tables and chairs. Once a banquet is held, it is borrowed from each other. When you give it back to others, fill in some sweets, peanuts, melon seeds and other things to thank you.

Zhao Wenhua has made an agreement with several families in the village and will bring them back.

Except for the tables and chairs, it's serving.

There are a lot of people at the ten tables, so we also need help to serve.

Zhao yun'er's family is going to let Zhao Tian'an serve dishes. He is a big brother, and this kind of work is sure to be successful.

Another is Zhao Tianhu, who brings up the dishes himself. Zhao yun'er naturally agreed.

Just in time, Zhao Tianhu helped him. He had an excuse to stay for dinner, so as not to expect that Zhao Tianhu would not eat when he saw other people in Lao Zhao's family. He was sorry to come here to eat.

With two people serving, it's almost the same.

"Yun'er, I'm going to borrow a stove here!" Liang Jinqiao Road.

There are only two pots at home. They will not be enough. We have to borrow the stove.

When the time comes to stew chicken soup can be directly used in the stove, not occupying the pot.

"Mother, who are you going to borrow?" Zhao yun'er asked.

"It's said that your grandmother has it. I'll ask her if she can lend it to us." Liang Jinqiao Road.

Hearing that it was Zhao Yuner's great grandmother Hu's, Zhao yun'er felt that it was impossible. If Hu was willing to borrow it, it would be a strange thing.

Liang Jinqiao saw Zhao yun'er's reaction and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter, yun'er?"

Zhao yun'er smiles and shakes his head, "Niang, nothing! Mother, apart from my great grandmother's, has no other family got a stove? "

Liang Jinqiao thought for a moment, "other people's homes certainly have, but I don't know who has. If you want to know, you have to ask. Why don't you go straight to your grandmother's house and see if she can lend it to us

Zhao yun'er sighed. Since this is the case, it is not easy for her to say anything.

"Niang, you can borrow it, but I don't think granny will lend it to us."

"No, just a stove. Your grandmother should not be so stingy?" Liang Jinqiao frowned and asked.

"I don't know, mother. Maybe I'll borrow it. You go and ask first. If you don't want to borrow it, we don't want to. "

"All right Liang Jinqiao nodded. He had to ask and try.

The stove is not a treasure. It can't be broken by using it.

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