MTL - The Chief Minister’s Ferocious Wife-Chapter 27 Dare to rely on my account?
Chapter 27 Dare to rely on my account?
Xie Jun's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
"If you don't die, you will have good luck, don't be surprised." Zhao Chuchu touched Xie Jun's head, "I have a lot of skills. I used to hide it because I didn't want to cause trouble."
"Really?" Xie Jun looked at Xie Heng.
Xie Heng nodded.
Xie Jun believed.
"Isn't that sister-in-law very powerful?"
"Yup."
But there is one thing she is not good at!
That is cooking.
Fortunately, the original owner's craftsmanship is not very good, otherwise it is difficult to hide this.
"Could that sister-in-law also heal my brother's eyes?" Xie Jun's eyes were full of expectations.
Zhao Chuchu said: "I can try."
"Brother, that's great, my sister-in-law said it can cure your eyes."
Xie Jun was extremely happy.
Xie Heng looked at his bright smile, and his mood was also infected and became very good.
"I went to cook."
These are the jobs that the original owner once did, and Zhao Chuchu naturally had to take over before leaving the Xie family.
Now she is no longer the character of the original owner.
It was just that under the cover of Xie Heng, no one suspected anything.
The rice jar between the stoves was empty, and the oil and salt were gone.
Zhao Chuchu remembered that before the original owner fell ill, the Xie family did not seem to be so poor.
is gone!
Zhao Chuchu doesn't think secondly, except for the wonderful people from the Zhao family.
There is not much in her space, but the most food.
Originally, I hoarded so many supplies because I planned to wait until the end of the world to find a remote place and rely on the supplies in the space to live happily ever after.
Who would have thought that he would be killed by a high-altitude parabola without morality?
is really too embarrassing to die!
Zhao Chuchu took some rice out and made a vegetable porridge directly.
No way, people with poor cooking skills frying vegetables is a waste!
Zhao Chuchu took out the prepared porridge.
Xie Heng was surprised: "There is still rice in the rice vat?"
Zhao Chuchu paused for a while without changing his face: "There's only so much left, so I cook porridge."
"Yeah." Xie Heng got up and went back to the room. After a while, he took out a piece of broken silver about a weight or two, "After dinner, go to the village to see if anyone sells rice, buy tonight's first, and tomorrow's Please go to town and buy some."
Zhao Chuchu didn't receive the money, but asked Xie Jun: "Those who didn't pay the money didn't send food?"
"No."
"Dare to rely on my account?"
"You are not at home, I dare not ask them to ask for it. I'm sorry sister-in-law, I'm useless."
Xie Jun lowered his head and twisted his fingers awkwardly.
Zhao Chuchu held his shoulders and said earnestly: "Junjun, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't take it on yourself. You are still a child, even if you go to ask you, you will not come back or even get hurt.
Knowing that you are not an opponent of others and choosing to avoid their edge, it is right to do so. You have to remember in the future, don't foolishly hit the stone with an egg, you know? "
Xie Jun raised his head when he heard the words, and fixedly looked at Zhao Chuchu.
"Don't cause trouble to others, is the greatest help."
"Then am I right?"
"very true."
At that moment, Xie Jun had a light in his eyes.
Xie Heng listened to the conversation between the two, without saying a word, his exploratory eyes fell on Zhao Chuchu.
"Come, have some porridge first, and I'll take you to collect the bill later!" Zhao Chuchu pulled Xie Jun to the table and went to help Xie Heng.
Xie Heng asked: "Are you going to deter them?"
"Or else?"
"In a different way, let the village chief ask for it."
Zhao Chuchu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xie Heng continued: "If you offend people, let others do it. This is what they owe you."
(end of this chapter)
