"Xiao Wu, have you ever heard the saying, 'A good cook cannot cook without rice?' I can't even buy some brains, so how can I expect you to roast them for you?"
Su Qinglue pushed Xiaowu's hand away with disgust.
Don't think she didn't see it. The child spent the whole afternoon stroking the donkey in the village chief's donkey cart.
The donkey didn't take a bath, so its body was covered with mud and dirt.
Seeing that acting coquettishly didn't work, Xiaowu resorted to threatening.
"Mom, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're pretty. Your big son just wants to eat some roasted brains, but you don't agree. Do you think you'll feel bad only when I'm almost as thin as a bamboo pole?"
Su Qing looked at Xiao Wu, who was almost fat like a stump, and said, "My dear, sometimes not giving you something is actually helping you."
There was no way out of Su Qing's situation, so Xiao Wu turned his attention to other people.
"Sister Daya, do you also want to eat roasted brain and sweet and fragrant barbecued pork?"
Daya: "I'm losing weight."
"Sister Erya, you must want to eat it. You're not at home so often, so you must be missing the roasted brains that mother makes."
Arya Vaner Track: "Actually, Uncle Wu will make whatever I want to eat, so I don't think about it that way."
"Sister Sanya, one large pork elbow definitely won't fill you up. Would you like another serving of roasted brain?"
Sanya: "I don't want it. I just want to eat the pork elbow."
As soon as Xiaowu looked at Si Ya, Si Ya quickly waved her hand.
He had no choice but to place his last hope on Xiaoliu.
Xiaoliu: "Brother, I can't buy pig brains either. You should ask Dad."
Finally, Cheng Fangyi agreed to Xiaowu's request to buy half a pig and grill it tomorrow, and also buy pig brains. Only then did Xiaowu give up.
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