90: The mother of the little cannon fodder in the control group is reborn

"Mom, I still need to practice singing. You can teach me some more."

In fact, the teacher praised her for singing well, and even wanted to remove another child because her singing was not as good as hers. However, the child cried so pitifully that even his mother and grandmother went to the kindergarten to find the teacher. , the teacher had to let him participate.

Therefore, this made her even more proud. She must sing more beautifully and let the child know that she is great.

"Okay, let's sing."

Even though I bought her a tape recorder, I still asked her to teach her. This girl has too thick a filter on her. She is really not afraid that she will teach her bad things.

"Please bring my song back..."

Chao Shuyu's voice is clear and melodious, as pure as water, full of childlike charm and infinite cuteness. It is sweet and melodious, and is as intoxicating as an oriole or a lark.

So, with such a beautiful song, what can Hua Lingling teach her?

"Mom, how do I sing? Does it sound good?"

It is the custom of Chao Shu and Yu to ask for praise.

"It sounds great! It sounds so good! It sounds just as good as the tape!"

She doesn't understand music, so she can't really praise her child to the sky, otherwise she won't know how high the sky is.

"hey-hey!"

In Chao Shuyu's opinion, being able to sing as beautifully as the person on the tape was the biggest compliment. She was too late to be happy!

After singing two more times and dancing a few more times, the two of them smelled the overbearing scent of heaven. Now, the dancer stopped dancing and the one who praised others stopped boasting. They turned off the tape recorder and they just started singing. Went to the south room.

"Dad, are you ready? What did you do? It's so sweet!"

As soon as Chao Shuyu entered the south room, he saw his father cooking something. It looked a little dark, but the sweet smell came out of the pot. What on earth was it? Boiled syrup?

She had seen Chao Mingyue dipping candied haws, so she didn't think anything of the dark sweet and sour sauce, and her expectations were high.

"Right now, just pour this juice into the plate."

On one side, Chao Mingyue introduced:

"This is fried tenderloin, and this pork ribs. Pour this sweet and sour sauce on it to become sweet and sour pork loin and sweet and sour pork ribs. Now, try to see if it tastes good."

He brought two plates of sweet and sour pork loin and sweet and sour pork ribs to the table for the two of them to taste. He turned around and went out to clean the small pot, then came back and fried the prepared vegetables. He used all the soup from cooking the ribs in the large iron pot. The radish is stewed, and the big bones are also stewed in it.

He is not used to eating sweet and sour food. He has a big stomach and must eat salty food.

Now he doesn't know that sweet and sour pork is also a dish in Shandong cuisine. He thinks that sweet dishes are all from the south.

"Uh-huh! It's delicious! It's delicious! Mom, eat it!"

The sweet and sour sauce that Chao Shuyu ate filled her mouth. She didn't even bother to lick or wipe it. She just immersed herself in eating, urging her mother to eat quickly, forgetting about the cook. .

"Well, you should also eat slowly, don't eat too much, it will be difficult to digest. Besides, your dad can make it, so you can just ask him to make it when you want to eat."

My daughter is the kind of person who wants to eat something and keeps eating it until she is tired of eating it. This was something her mother accidentally mentioned, not something she discovered personally.

Moreover, my daughter was not picky about what she ate before, and she will not be picky about food in the future. Why is she so picky at this age? If I don't grow taller or gain weight in the future, it must be because I am a picky eater now.

Therefore, she had to have a mixture of meat and vegetables in every meal. Even if she ate less, she had to have both meat and vegetables in her stomach. She had to ensure her daughter's nutrition so that she could grow taller.

Even if it’s only two centimeters long!

As for meat, later girls are very beautiful, and they will scream to lose weight when they weigh more than 100 pounds. This is probably an advantage for girls?

"Oh."

Chao Shuyu had no time to say more, just one word, eat eat eat.

"Would you two like a bowl of stewed big bone radish soup?"

Chao Mingyue asked, holding a stack of bowls.

"do not want!"

"If you want, scoop more radishes."

After saying that, Hua Lingling advised her daughter:

"Xiao Yu, the teacher should have taught you not to be picky about your food. This will make you short. You don't want to be the shortest kid in your class, do you? Can I get you half a bowl of carrot soup?"

"All right!"

The three words "not tall" are very useful, and the three words "shortest" are also very useful, both of which Chao Shuyu doesn't want to hear.

After tasting a piece of ribs and a piece of tenderloin, the mother-in-law sat down and waited for Mingyue to eat together.

After the soup and rice were full, the family of three sat and chatted for a while. Chao Shuyu taught Chao Mingyue a lesson as usual, and Chao Mingyue accepted it all. After Chao Shuyu fell asleep, the couple sat on the kang and counted money together. .

"Then I'll go back and ask Chaoyang tomorrow. You should also go to bed early."

"alright, I got it."

As soon as Chao Mingyue left, Hua Lingling quickly put all the money into the biscuit box, then put it into the space, and then slept peacefully.

She was in a good mood today. She didn't want to work, she just wanted to sleep and have a sweet dream.

Chao Mingyue became a millionaire after just one trip out. How could she be unhappy? Could she be in a bad mood? Is the dream of a housewife still far away?

Speaking of charter wives...

The next day, Chao Mingyue sent Chao Shuyu to the kindergarten, bought a ticket and got on the bus to the county seat, then reversed the bus to Ping'an Town, and then walked back to Donghu Village.

As for Hua Lingling, she also went out after breakfast, then went to the housing agency where Chao Mingyue had been, and then started asking about houses, looking at houses, and buying houses.

This time, she bought two more houses, both in small fishing villages by the sea. The houses were not very good. Not to mention the two-story houses, the bungalows were leaking, but the prices were super cheap!

One step closer to being a charterer!

When going back, Hua Lingling was riding a bicycle. If she didn't know how to buy land, she would have bought a piece of land or a hill or something. She remembered that there was a village near her mother's house. Even if she sold it to someone, the mountain before her death would still belong to them.

Just two words, envy!

I hope the agency guy can find a way out, otherwise she can only be an ordinary housekeeper, and not a big housekeeper who rents out buildings one by one.

On the way, she went to the flower and bird market and bought a few pots of flowers and a few fish. Hua Lingling then walked home and picked up Chao Shuyu after school. We had lunch at a small restaurant on the street.

"Mom, what kind of flowers did you buy?"

Chao Shuyu's three minutes of enthusiasm had long since passed, and he no longer liked flowers as much as before. On the contrary, he didn't understand why Hua Lingling liked planting flowers so much.