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

"Jia Wang broke his leg, your third brother and the others are staying at home with Jia Wang."

"No way? Tomorrow I happen to be Muxiu, so I'll go back and see Jiawang then." Meng Dacong said in surprise.

Cheng Yueer followed closely behind, "Mom, I'll go back too."

Meng Jiayuan looked at him alone and didn't say anything, just when he was about to speak, Jiang Qin and Lan Jiabao returned with pens, ink, paper and inkstone in their hands.

"Grandma." Jiang Qin and Lan Jiabao said in unison.

Good guy, it's only been a while, the grandma screamed so affectionately, louder than his own son.

Meng Dacong glared at Meng Jiayuan, his performance ability was far worse than his.

Meng Jiayuan pretended not to see it, and ignored Meng Dacong.

Seeing that Meng Dacong was about to explode, Tan Zhengran gave him a glance, "Dacong, come and grind."

"Hahaha, is this too funny?" Jiang Qin laughed out loud.

Da Cong!Before he knew it, green onions with white heads and green bodies appeared in his mind one after another, and they tasted spicy.

"What are you laughing at? How dare you laugh at Master, you've been living too chicly these days, and you forgot your last name?" Meng Dacong said coldly.

Ahem, Jiang Qin forcibly suppressed her smile, "Master, don't be angry, our signature is important."

"You're smart, have you memorized the previous articles? Come and sit with me in a while."

Jiang Qin was like a deflated ball, complaining, "Master, you're avenging yourself."

Meng Dacong did not admit it, "The heart of a villain measures the belly of a gentleman."

It's really annoying, the master doesn't even blush when he tells a lie.

Jiang Qin didn't dare to be too presumptuous. After all, Meng Dacong was also the master who taught them lectures and imparted knowledge, and even grandma's son.

Forget it, admit it.

To fight against the master is to make trouble with Yinzi.

Jiang Qin carefully watched Tan Zhengran write her name word by word.

I don't comment on the handwriting, in short, he doesn't do anything that offends others.

Tan Zhengran looked at the ugly caterpillar-like handwriting and forcibly brainwashed himself.

It's the first time I write a brush, and I can write to this extent.

She handed Tan Yao and Jiang Qin a copy of the paper with the name of the person, and the remaining two copies, she kept one for herself, and the other one, why not give it to Meng Dacong.

In case he gets excited, the interest rate of gaining favorability will increase, for her, there will be no harm at all.

Meng Dacong took it carefully, folded it and put it in his arms.

This is his mother's recognition of him and her trust in him, so she gave the other one to him. Others don't have this honor.

"Mom, shall I take you home?" Meng Dacong shone brightly with a little sunshine.

"No need, mother is not in her seventies or eighties.

Go back and teach well, the students are still waiting. Tan Zhengran urged Meng Dacong to teach.

"Okay, mother, I'll go back to teach." Meng Dacong is not annoyed by being urged, and it is a kind of happiness to be urged by his mother.

Holding the book in his arms, he urged the four of Meng Jiayuan to go back to the church for class.

"Jiayuan, Master Hu pretends to be a tiger." Lan Jiabao whispered.

"Say less, or you will be scolded again." Meng Jiayuan reminded him.

Lan Jiabao shut his mouth obediently, and stopped talking nonsense.

"Children are quite interesting." Tan Zhengran put the bowls into the basin one by one, and pushed them to the small wooden cart to wash.

When Meng Dashan and Wang Juduo came back from Shunfengshunshui Wharf, they saw their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law doing the dishes seriously, and stepped forward to help.

"Mom, I saw that masked man again today, and I was so scared that I almost lost my mind." Meng Dashan squatted and said.

God knows, how much his legs trembled when he used his courage to communicate with Misu?

"He's going again? Why do you keep going to the place where we set up a stall?" Tan Zhengran asked, why is he still haunted, endlessly?

"It's not bad. He walked around and didn't see mother. Maybe his disappointment disappeared. I don't know when he left." Meng Dashan hoped that he would not be able to see Misu in the future.

"In the future, when he comes to buy food, talk to him in a normal manner, and don't compliment him too much." Tan Zhengran instructed Meng Dashan.

"Well, mother, my wife and I will buy some delicious food, and when we return from the town, we will take it to visit Jiawang.

Mother, I will also prepare two meat buns for the king, and wait for him to come down from the deep mountain to eat. "Meng Dashan shared it with Tan Zhengran enthusiastically.

Tan Zhengran listened carefully to Meng Dashan's speech without any impatience.

I don't know if Meng Dacong has gained favorability points? 502 did not ding, probably nothing to play.

Tan Zhengran secretly guessed that after about half a quarter of an hour, the unique mechanical sound of 502 issued the reward.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining Meng Dacong's favorability value. The favorability value will be increased by one and one hundred copper coins will be added."

There are no prizes today, only a single copper coin.

Tan Zhengran was extremely disappointed, she comforted herself, maybe 502 is relatively poor recently, and not every time there is an extra reward.

If I didn't get it this time, I'm not sure if I get double next time.

Tan Zhengran thought about it, and quickly adjusted his mood, telling himself not to be greedy, otherwise he will suffer a lot in the future.

She put the washed dishes back in their original places one by one and left the cafeteria with Meng Dashan and others.

Meng Dashan looked left and right at the entrance of the cafeteria, and panicked when he didn't see the familiar bullock cart in his memory.

"Mom, our ox cart is lost, and the things my wife and I bought are still on the ox cart." Meng Dashan was so anxious that sweat was beading from his forehead.

"Don't worry about Dashan, look for it slowly." Tan Zhengran and Cheng Yue'er searched near the cafeteria, and Meng Dashan and his wife went to the dormitory to look for it.

Tan Zhengran searched around the cafeteria, but there was no trace of the bullock cart. He was thinking about whether to report the case?

Meng Dashan was sweating and drove the ox cart back from the dormitory.

"Mother, the ox cart ran to the dormitory by itself, and I found it was eating fresh grass." Meng Dashan reported where he found the ox cart.

"When you come to the cafeteria in the future, remember to tie up the ox cart, don't be careless." Tan Zhengran got on the ox drive.

Holding the bullwhip in his hand, Meng Dashan turned the cart and got into the cart.

The bullock cart slowly drove towards the gate of Linyu College, and Meng Dashan called out in advance.

Outside the door, after Bai Yi heard this, he joined hands with the older boy who opened the door to open the door, and let Meng Dashan drive the ox cart out.

After bidding farewell to Bai Yi, Meng Dashan sent Cheng Yueer back first, bought five candied haws with Tan Zhengran, and went out of the city to return home.

Tan Zhengran took out a candied haws from the oil paper wrapped in candied haws and gave it to Wang Juduo, "Boss, daughter-in-law, try it."

"Mother, I don't want it. Let Jiawang eat the candied haws." Wang Juduo politely declined, staring at the candied haws intently.

"The eldest daughter-in-law is still polite to mother? Mother remembers right, you haven't eaten candied haws a few times since you were young, see if it still tastes like you remember?"

Wang Juduo hesitated for a moment, bit off a candied haws, chewed and said, "Mother, candied haws are really sweet."

The candied haws were a bit apprehensive, and when the third younger sibling found out that she had robbed Jiawang of food, would they blame her for not being an elder?