After Aunt Zhao left in anger, Old Lady Shen was in a particularly good mood. She didn't want to go back for dinner, so she said to the family, "We made some money today, why don't we go out to eat?"
Chen Zhile got excited when he heard it and responded actively, "Okay, okay! Grandma, we haven't eaten out for a long time, let's go! Fubao, you want to eat out too, right? Do you want to eat braised pork or pork elbow?"
"I do!" Fubao nodded vigorously.
Of course, she can eat it or not, but since Fourth Brother wants to eat it so much, she naturally has to cooperate.
As soon as she said that, Old Man Shen didn't hesitate at all and immediately made the decision, "Okay, let's go to the restaurant!"
He originally thought that it would be too much trouble to have to go back and go to a restaurant in town after walking halfway. But once Fubao opened his mouth, all the troubles were gone!
There was a tractor at home, which could seat several people. Old Man Shen immediately went back and drove it out. Old Mrs. Shen and several younger generations quickly got on, and the family headed towards the town.
Long Xiao always felt that riding this tractor was detrimental to his image, it was too rustic. However, for Fubao, he could only force himself to adapt.
Fubao glanced at him and saw that he looked uncomfortable ever since he sat on the tractor, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.
Tsk tsk, the great Demon Lord actually wants to ride a tractor with these country folks, it's funny to think about it. Fortunately, there should be no people from the demon world here, otherwise I would really be laughed at.
When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the family saw a short and fat figure. Upon closer inspection, wasn’t that Aunt Zhao?
Why is she still here?
The old couple was a little surprised, so they looked at it for a few more times. Aunt Zhao found out and immediately got furious, "What are you looking at? There's nothing good about it!"
Aunt Zhao saw the Shen family's tractor, which was the latest model, and felt unbalanced because her family couldn't afford it. She also wanted to go to the town to buy medicine, but after waiting for a long time, no car passed by to give her a ride. She couldn't walk, wouldn't she be exhausted?
It's really strange. Usually there are still people going to the town at this time, such as people who want to have dinner there, but today there is not a single car passing by. Doesn't she get pissed off?
And for some reason, the wound was getting more and more painful, so painful that she couldn't bear it anymore. She wanted to rush to town immediately, but she didn't have a car. What bad luck!
Fubao knew that it was the bad luck charm that was working. The more Aunt Zhao needed something, the less she would get. She was sure that even if Aunt Zhao waited until dark, there would be no bus.
Even if there is, I won’t give her a ride.
Fu Bao grinned slyly, with two cute dimples on both sides of his cheeks. "Aunt Zhao, you are right. You are not good-looking now."
Aunt Zhao, "......!!"
Is this damn girl scolding her in a roundabout way?
But she was the one who said that first, and Aunt Zhao immediately felt like she had shot herself in the foot.
Old man Shen laughed out loud, "Haha, Nannan, you are right, her old face is not good-looking at all, she is not even as good as your grandma."
Old Madam Shen rolled her eyes at him, "You're comparing me to her? Can she compare to me?"
"Yes, yes, she can't compare to you. Is it okay if I'm wrong?"
"Grandpa, to be honest, I think my grandma looks better than her at this age." Shen Zhile interjected.
The whole family sang in unison, just like they were performing an opera, and the words were extremely irritating to Aunt Zhao.
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