Spatial System: Make money by dressing like a superb mother-in-law

"Grandma, I'll keep that in mind.

"Meng Jiawang poured off the footwashing water, put the tub back in place, and went back to his room to sleep.

Tan Zhengran went back to his room and sewed clothes until he was so sleepy that he put down his needlework and fell asleep.

The next day was bright, and Tan Zhengran sat up from the bed in the dark, lit the oil lamp and went to the kitchen to cook.

I slept too late last night, I didn’t want to make too complicated, so I made some simple ones to eat.

Tan Zhengran beat the eggs, picked up the chopsticks to stir, and poured the egg liquid into the batter.

After the egg liquid was poured, Tan Zhengran carried the oil lamp to the woodshed to hold firewood.

Meng Jiawang yawned and went to the hut. After shushing from the hut, he saw Tan Zhengran come out with a bundle of firewood and went to the kitchen to help fuel the fire.

Tan Zhengran only needs to tell him the big fire and the small fire. He can control the size of the fire, whether it is more or less before.

With his cooperation, Tan Zhengran spread out fluffy egg pancakes one after another.

Keep the portions she and Meng Jiawang ate, and put the rest in food boxes, and bring them to Meng Dacong and Meng Jiayuan to eat.

"Grandma, what is this? It's so soft and fragrant." Meng Jiawang bit the egg pancake.

"Egg pancakes, didn't grandma make them before? Have you forgotten?" Tan Zhengran remembered that she did.

Meng Jiawang didn't have much impression, he took a bite and said: "I don't remember, I remember that the fish balls made by grandma are delicious."

"You brat, you don't know how to be greedy for fish balls, do you?" Tan Zhengran sat opposite, listening to Meng Jiawang's abacus.

Meng Jiawang, who had his mind exposed, hilariously covered it up with a smile.

Grandma is so smart, he just said it casually, and grandma knew what he was thinking?

Grandma loves him so much, she will make fish balls for him.

"Okay, when you come back from school, you will not only have dumplings, but also fish balls."

"Thank you, grandma." Meng Jiawang munched on the omelette, and took the initiative to take the dishes and chopsticks to wash the dishes when he was full.

Meng Jiawang went back to the room by himself, folded the quilt, packed the messenger bag and went to feed the chickens and ducks.

After feeding the chickens and ducks, Mu Changting came to the house to ask him to go to school with him.

Meng Jiawang put his messenger bag on his back and a food box in his hand, and got into Mu Yanqing's carriage to Linyu College.

"Did Jiawang not have breakfast?" Mu Changting saw Meng Jiawang carrying a food box into the car.

"Eat, this is for my second uncle and brother Jiayuan." Meng Jiawang opened the food box, took out an egg pancake from it and gave it to Mu Changting.

Mu Changting had never eaten eggs when he lived in Tan Zhengran's house. He thought it was novel and tasted the taste of egg pancakes. Even if he had breakfast, he would still eat the egg pancakes handed over by Meng Jiawang.

Meng Jiawang covered the food box, opened the curtain of the carriage, and looked out the window.

The street was quiet in the morning, and there were no pedestrians passing by on the road. Meng Jiawang and the others soon arrived at Linyu College.

Meng Jiawang went into the classroom and put the messenger bag on his seat, and then went to find Meng Dacong with the food box.

"The second uncle is here." Meng Jiawang waited at the door for about half a quarter of an hour, and saw Meng Dacong walking towards this side.

"Well, what are you waiting for me here?" Meng Dacong walked in and asked.

Meng Jiawang took the food box in his hand to Meng Dacong and said, "Grandma made egg pancakes this morning, and asked me to bring them to my second uncle and brother Jiayuan.

Grandma also asked me to tell my second uncle that brother Jiayuan would go home with me for dinner at night, and it was fine for my second uncle to go back alone. "

After speaking, Meng Jiawang turned to leave, but was stopped by Meng Dacong.

"Your grandma asked your brother Yuan to go back, didn't she tell my second uncle to go back with me?" Meng Dacong guessed it was true, his mother must have cooked delicious food.

"No." Meng Jiawang replied truthfully, and then he asked, "Is Second Uncle still busy? I'm going back to the classroom."

"No, you go back." Meng Dacong was a little disappointed.

"Okay, Second Uncle, don't forget to bring the egg pancake to brother Jiayuan to eat." Meng Jiawang took two steps and turned around to remind him.

Meng Dacong waved his hands to urge Meng Jiawang to go back quickly. He took the food box to find Meng Jiayuan first, and then returned to his seat to eat slowly.

While eating, I thought about what kind of food Tan Zhengran would make?It shouldn't be something scarce, otherwise, these sons could be called home to eat.

The son and daughter-in-law were not asked to eat, which means that what his mother cooks is the food they have eaten.

I didn't expect much after eating, so I still have a good time in class.

At noon, Meng Dacong went to the cafeteria to talk to Tan Zhengran.

"Mom, I heard Jiawang said that you cook delicious food at night."

"Ah, what's the matter?" Tan Zheng ran the rice.

"It's nothing, I thought Jiawang was messing around." Meng Dacong changed the subject and chatted with Tan Zhengran about something else.

Most of the time, he was the one talking and Tan Zhengran was listening.

I didn't listen very carefully, my left ear was listening to the right ear.

Meng Dacong said the same thing, Tan Zhengran also forgot a few words left, Tan Zhengran replied perfunctorily.

Tan Zhengran looked at the endless stream of students who came to eat.

It's so annoying, already busy, Meng Dacong never stops chattering in front of him.

Anyway, he is also the vice president, but he has no eyesight at all. I really wonder how he, the vice president, got to sit on it?

Tan Zhengran was still the same as usual, waiting for the dean to come and give him the dean's share.

Seeing that Meng Dacong was here with Tan Zhengran, the dean was concerned about whether Meng Dacong had eaten?

Not to mention that Meng Dacong really didn't think about eating. When the director reminded him, Meng Dacong remembered his main purpose of coming to the cafeteria.

Meng Dacong ordered what he wanted to eat, and sat down with the dean to find an empty seat.

The dean waited for the students to leave, and whispered to Meng Dacong worriedly: "Dar Cong, dean, I may be transferred to the county government to be the dean in a few years, and the post of dean will be vacant by then. down.

If you have performed well in the past few years, you may have the chance to be promoted to the post of dean after I am transferred away. "

"Where did the dean hear the news? Is it reliable?" Meng Dacong first asked the dean to congratulate him.

"As long as there are no accidents, the news is very reliable.

But no one knows how many years there are, but I probably didn't run when I went up. "The dean has been waiting for this day for many years. As long as he is steadily promoted and becomes the dean of the county government, he doesn't mind waiting a few more years.

With the opportunity to climb up, who wants to be the dean in the town?

"That's good, I'll listen to the dean." Meng Dacong had a clue in his mind.

Don't worry too much about the fact that there is no horoscope.

He didn't forget to mention what the dean told him to Tan Zhengran who was about to go home when there was no one around.

"Isn't that good, take advantage of these few years to hone your character." Tan Zhengran thinks it's a good thing, regardless of whether it's true or not.

"I listen to my mother, if in a few years, it will be as I wish." Meng Dacong sits as the dean, and he can be happy in his dreams.

The dean didn't know where he heard the gossip, is it reliable?Don't let him have fun at that time.

Can we just have some fun?The dean has let go, shouldn't it be possible?