Chapter 171 (2/2)

Zhu Bocheng

Zhu Bocheng thought that he had already seen his parents' exaggeration. When he went to the kitchen to wash his hands, he suddenly caught a handful of LingMi from the bag and discharged the bottom of the rice pot. The bottom was not even smooth, so he cooked porridge for them?

Zhu Bocheng could not help saying: ”Mom, put more, I don't want to just drink rice soup, half a day can't get a grain of rice!”

How to know that Zhu's mother immediately disdained him and drove him out of the kitchen, but Zhu Bocheng was angry and said something to his father outside the living room.

Who knows that Zhu's father and his mother's reactions are similar: ”what kind of rice are you fishing for? I'll give you a rice soup

Zhu Bocheng Why suddenly there is the illusion of returning to the famine era!

His parents are sure that the way to open the ”dirt buns into the city” is correct?

LingMi is really different from ordinary rice grains. The fragrance of this rice alone is very long and lasting. Zhu Fu and Zhubo city are very enjoying the smell.

”It's a good thing indeed!” Zhu Fu sighed.

When Zhu's mother came out with a pot full of interest, Zhu Bocheng couldn't help stirring it with a spoon for a long time. The rice grains were so poor. Should his family be so poor?

Zhu's mother clapped the boy's hand and filled it with a bowl for both father and son and herself. The three members of the family drank porridge for nothing, which was very comfortable.

Although Zhu's father was a treacherous businessman, he was very filial. He took the initiative to rush Zhu's mother and said, ”in a moment, pour half a bag of LingMi and let the boy in this city take him to his grandparents' house.”

”Yes, Dad,” he said

”You boy, drive me carefully, don't let me know that you missed one, I'll beat you up!” Zhu's father and mother spoke in the same voice.