Chapter 1868: Sister Mianmian, what are you doing?

"I originally wanted to introduce Shi Xiu to you. I didn't expect that the woman with the wits had tricked Shi Xiu to get married." Mrs. Mo said with regret in her eyes.
Tang Ya froze for a while and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo is a very good person, I am very willing to be friends with him."
The implication is that she did not think about developing other relationships with Mo Shixiu.
Mrs. Mo naturally heard it.
She sighed regretfully: "It seems that Shi Xiu has no such blessing."
But in her heart, she appreciated Tang Ya more and liked it more.
It is also more determined that Tang Ya's background must be extraordinary.
Because Tang Ya knew what Mo Shixiu was, she also clearly showed her liking for her and replaced it with other women, where could she refuse.
They all wished to marry the Mo family.
And Tang Ya is really meaningless in this respect.

Near noon.
Qiao Mianmian took her squad to the vegetable market for almost two hours, and finally bought the dishes to be prepared for students at noon.
A group of people carried large and small dishes and returned home.
Although the program team gave fifty dollars in food money, they bought far more than fifty dollars.
Among them, thanks to a few small fresh meats that burst into the table, they got a lot of discounts by relying on their faces, and they were also given a lot of extra dishes by the merchants.
This lunch for more than twenty people for fifty yuan was finally settled.
A group of people divide and cooperate.
Qiao Mianmian asked Zhanbo to wash the vegetables, and he also called Su Mufei and Ren Jun to pick up some firewood.
The school's canteen uses a wood-burning stove to cook meals for more than 20 people. It is not enough to have a firewood in the canteen.
She took out a packet of flour and prepared frying onion fritters.
Flour is cheap, add a little green onion, you can fry the delicious onion pancake, and the pancake is easy to fill.
This is a dish.
Two more vegetarian dishes, one meat dish and one soup, are enough for students to have enough lunch.
Before the debut of these small fresh meat, Zhan Bo Su Fei was also spoiled and raised at home, and few people would do housework.
But a group of people were willing to be called by Qiao Mianmian, Qiao Mianmian arranged, and all of them did their own thing.
Qiao Mianmian is the first time to make this big pot of rice.
She picked up some relatively simple home-cooked dishes, a vinegared cabbage, a roasted tofu, and a potato roast and cold pork skin.
Pigskin is cheap, and the boss gave her a discount, she can use it to make a meat dish.
Qiao Mianmian just fried the cake, and they came in with a smell.
"Wow, so fragrant. Sister Mianmian, what are you doing." Su Mufei sucked his nose and walked greedily to the stove.
The scallion pancake was just kang and was still steaming, the scent of green onion diffused, and Su Mufei couldn't help swallowing.
"I'm frying scallion pancakes, just cooked. Would you like to taste them?" Qiao Mianmian said, and picked up a scallion pancake with chopsticks, and handed it to Su Mufei, who was standing beside him, "Slightly hot, be careful take."
Su Mufei followed Ren Jun to pick up firewood for an hour. He didn't usually do any physical work. He was already hungry. He took the cake without any politeness.
Then he took a big bite.
"Wow, it's delicious." At this time, he still has the usual gentle and gentle look,