Chapter 472

Old man Guo looked at her back basket, his eyes eagerly, "Are there any good things? My wife has been ill recently. I want to get some good things to make up for her, but there are not many of these things. There is food in the black market now. There are more, but rare items are still rare."

Nowadays, there is a bumper harvest of food, and naturally there is more food on the black market, but many rare materials are still rare, and things like meat and fruits are still scarce.

Father Guo wants to get it, even if he has money in his hands, he may not get much.

And most importantly, his wife likes to eat the things Gu Qingyao gave them. Some of the things Gu Qingyao gave them seemed to be better than other people's.

The New Year is just now, so Father Guo has been waiting for Gu Qingyao to come over!

Gu Qingyao smiled. Gu Qingyao has a good impression of this old man who loves his wife. She is from Shanghai like her grandma, and her impression is even better.

"Is Grandma Guo sick? Does it matter?"

Old man Guo sighed, "Oh... the old problem is old, this person is old, and the body is not very obedient. She is heart disease, there is no way."

"I just want to make something delicious to replenish her body, girl, if you have something, you must give it to me!"

Gu Qingyao thought for a while, "Grandpa Guo, what do you want?"

Old man Guo immediately said, "Is there any chicken? It's better to be the old hen. I want to stew some chicken soup for my wife, and ribs will do."

Gu Qingyao said: "This is really true."

Gu Qingyao took out two earthen jars from Mo Beihan's big back basket. They actually took them out of the space and gave them to Old Man Guo.

"There are old hen soup and spare ribs soup. This is something I prepared specially for you old ladies and old ladies. I will make it. You can drink it when you return to the heat. It tastes a little bit smaller and less noticeable."

Old man Guo was overjoyed immediately, "Oh, that's great, girl, your craftsmanship is simply incomparable to ordinary people. My wife has eaten your chicken soup and ribs several times before, and she never wants to eat other people's dishes. ."

Gu Qingyao said: "Grandma Guo likes it. I still have 30 eggs. Grandpa, do you want it?"

"Yes! Give it to me! It's New Year, I have to let her eat something good."

Gu Qingyao handed the things to him, and Mr. Guo was also very generous in his actions. He was very sincere in dealing with Gu Qingyao, and every time he took out things, Gu Qingyao was satisfied.

After a stroll, the two went to the post office to send something to the uncle's family. Unexpectedly, they received a letter from everyone and a package from Mo Beihan.

It was a big parcel sent by Mr. Mo from Beijing.

It happened that Mo Beihan was going to the junkyard to get some old furniture, and bought two bunk beds, so he simply borrowed a scooter from the junkyard and pulled all these things back.

When I returned to the Mo family, it was already afternoon.

Several children came to help immediately upon seeing this.

First, I moved the two beds into the house. All the old furniture had disassembled wood, so I needed to put it together.

There are two boxes that are good, so you can get them directly in for them.

After making the bed, Mo Beihan smiled and said: "Now it's ready, you all have your own bed, you have to clean it up by yourself in the future, have you heard?"

Several children listened to Mo Beihan's words in particular, and immediately nodded obediently.

Mu Mu looked at Gu Qingyao eagerly and pitifully.

"Auntie, every time Uncle goes to see you, he doesn't take me with him."

Mo Beihan: "..."