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Chapter 382 The troubled neighbor

Wang Minglan frowned and didn't say anything. Su Lu continued, "How high is Brother Song's vision? He can keep Yao Fangqian and Dai Zhijing who came last time. He doesn't even look at it, but he is nice to Wanning alone. Haven't you seen it yet? Wanning is not an ordinary girl's house at all. She is amazing, but we don't know."

Wang Minglan heard her daughter say this, and it seemed to make some sense: "I, don't I want to make more money? Can you and your brother find a good partner in the future?"

"The current 300 is less than the previous 50? Mom, just put your heart in your stomach. I will follow the night tangerine well. In the future, I will definitely marry a good sister-in-law for my brother. I will also prepare a decent dowry..."

Wang Minglan smiled: "Every girl is from every family, not shy..."

After hearing what his daughter said, Wang Minglan figured it out, and could only say that her son and Wanning had no fate, and no one could blame him.

This Monday, a small stall started to be set up at the entrance of Cheng Xiaoguan, and began to sell various braised foods and kimchi.

Because Qiao Zhilan didn't let her do things in the store shortly after the operation, she took the initiative to take charge of the money and sell goods at the stall at the door.

The food in Chengxiaoguan is delicious. People in Jiangqiao County know that if you spend a few or even ten yuan a day, you still can’t bear to spend a meal. However, if you can buy some braised vegetables or kimchi, you can add a dish on the table when you order a meal, most people are willing to do it. So in the morning, two large bowls of braised meat, kimchi and other dishes came out, and they were sold out in less than an hour.

Seeing Qiao Zhilan too busy, the neighbor asked, "Sister-in-law of the Song family, why are your dishes so delicious? Others have to sell braised dishes for a day, and you will be gone in one hour."

Qiao Zhilan smiled and said, "This is all made by my daughter-in-law. I don't know how she did it. It's just delicious."

Neighbor: "Your daughter-in-law? Didn't you say you are an announcer of Pingjing Radio Station? You can also cook food, it's so amazing."

Qiao: "No, that's my eldest daughter-in-law. The one who opened the small restaurant and the one who made these braised dishes is my second daughter-in-law."

Neighbor: "Oh, your soldier son is looking for a partner?"

Qiao: "Isn't it? You said that everyone has brought this child home, and I didn't tell me, because I was worried that he wouldn't get married."

Neighbor: "Take it home? Is it because I often follow your Aunt Lu to the street to buy vegetables?"

Joe: "Oh, it's her."

Neighbor: "Oh, tsk tsk, your son is very lucky. He can find such a beautiful girl in the army every day."

Of course, there are also those who are mentally sad and deliberately seek trouble: "Oh, I wonder which lady from Pingjing is this?"

Qiao: "It's not from any family. Our Ningning is the daughter of an ordinary family. It's mainly Xiaoyi likes it, so it's better than anything else."

Neighbor: "Isn't that true? Nowadays, young people need to pay attention to love when they get married. When we were young, didn't we all follow the arrangements at home?"

Unwilling to give in: "I haven't even gotten married, so I've lived together. This girl is so that's all. By the way, there was a girl living in your house for a while two years ago, saying that she was your daughter-in-law? Who else?"

Qiao Zhilan's face suddenly became bad: "The army has approved the marriage report of our Xiaoyi and Ningning. Their relationship is recognized by the organization..."
Chapter completed!
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