The whole family is so poor, I rely on the food system to make a fortune every day

There are also small feet, small hands, like lotus root joints, white and tender, and you want to kiss them when you see them.

Song Boss hugged him for less than a minute, Li Xiuzhi quickly took it back gently and forcefully and hugged her, Song Fubao fell asleep again, and the voice in his ear gradually became quieter.

Day by day, Song Fubao worked extra hard every time he cooked, hoping that he would grow up quickly.

When she was half a year old, the faces of the whole family were gradually able to be seen roughly, and who was who could be distinguished based on the outline. She also began to pretend to be babbling, trying to say a word and a word clearly.

When he was one year old, under the witness of the whole village, he collected a total of 24 things, including jewellery, rouge, gouache, fancy clothes, abacus... everything, everyone expected Fubao to catch jewelry and clothes, right?

She decisively took a big iron spoon, causing everyone to roar with laughter!

A girl who shows up as a cook is worthless and can't get married!

When she was two years old, she could barely walk. She proposed to go to the stove house to cook, but was rejected by the whole family!

At the age of three, Song Fubao could already run around and speak clearly. She proposed to cook by herself again, but was rejected again, but found that she had inherited her grandfather's strongman + fast growth buff from another generation!

At the age of three, she is as tall as a five-year-old child!

The whole family has been amazed for months again!

At the age of four, group favorite Song Fubao finally, under the begging of the devil for three years, deliberately showed his food talent to guide his family, and got a two-year agreement with his family that he could only cook in the stove at the earliest age of six.

And her height also has 1.3 meters!

Thinking of the life of family pets who are really holding her in their hands for fear of losing, holding her in their mouths for fear of melting, and the good luck that always bumps into her inexplicably from time to time, he sighed again.

It's good to be Fubao anywhere, but there is no freedom!

This is ancient times, other people's children start to help with work when they are three or four years old, but she has never seen any fields at home until now.

After another two years of shameless life as a group pet, finally, Song Fubao's sixth birthday came, the only special excitement in six years.

As a six-year-old child who is 1.5 meters tall, Song Fubao is very satisfied. In his previous life, he was only 1.5 meters long. How can he be 1.6 meters seven in this life?

Worth it!

Because her family always paid attention to her birthday, her father, who went to the market the day before yesterday, went to buy meat and vegetables. Before everyone was paying attention, Song Fubao hurriedly went to the well to pick up the hanging vegetable basket and carried it into the kitchen to wash it.

She picked up the kitchen knife with her white and tender hand, and picked up a piece of tofu with the other hand. After a few clicks, the tofu was cut into cubes of the same size!

The eldest brother Song Yi who heard the sound came to see it suspiciously, and was stunned, "Auntie, mother, uncle, grandma, grandpa, sister is cooking!"

"What, Fu Bao is cooking? Don't cut your hands!"

"How can she cook for her birthday today? The kitchen is so dirty, Fu Bao, come out quickly, and wait until your mother teaches you how to cook in a few days before you go in!"

"Yes, yes, Fubao, come out quickly, don't do it!"

……

The whole family came in, but Song Fubao refused to let go of the kitchen knife.

Several acquainted neighbors came in after hearing the sound, followed by the fat aunt, she couldn't help laughing out loud, "Tsk tsk tsk, those who don't know think it's Miss Qianjin, they are all from the chicken coop Chicken, make it so grand, whoever's daughter doesn't cook, my three-year-old can do it!"

The other neighbors tugged at her sleeves to tell her not to talk about it, because it's not up to them to care about other people's affairs.

"What are you pulling me for? I don't believe they can still beat me in front of you. My son is a policeman. If he dares to beat me, he will go to jail. It's okay, let her do it. She didn't go when she was six years old." I can’t even recognize all the dishes in the land at home, but it’s delicious if I make it, I’ll go and eat my family’s Wangcai’s shit right away, huh!”

The fat aunt became louder and more embarrassing as she talked. The Song family members were all hostile to her, but Song Fubao was happy. Isn't this a good opportunity for her?

She was in front of everyone, her clear childish voice was tender, gentle, and firm, "Okay, let's make a bet, it's not delicious, I'll eat it, it's delicious, auntie, go back and eat it!"

"Okay, you girl is still arrogant, you do it, and I'll watch you do it yourself!" The fat aunt was very excited, and finally had a chance to vent her anger after so many years.

The favorite darling of the rivals eats that thing, tsk tsk tsk, it makes me feel relieved to think about it, and I can't lift my head for the rest of my life hahaha!

However, the agreement was reached in a few words, and the old Song family looked very anxious.

How can you bet with a naughty rascal like Fat Aunt? This kind of person, as long as they get involved, they will make a fuss. They are not afraid, but their family Fubao has been hurt since childhood, how can they be insulted by this fat lady.

Also eat... eat his mother...

However, without waiting for everyone's anxious persuasion, Song Fubao nodded at everyone and raised his hand to comfort them, "Father, mother, brothers, trust me!"

"Hmph, who can say big things, do it quickly, I don't want to wait so long!" The fat aunt immediately rolled her eyes and taunted her, she was arrogant and snarling.