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Chapter 221. Controlling

Liang Dingwen smiled and replied sincerely: "As far as making almond cakes are concerned, Awu's level is still acceptable."

Luo Feifei thought of something and suddenly wrote: "Uncle, let me add almond biscuits and package them in separate paper bags. This way it is convenient to eat without leaving residue. The key is, I can buy them one by one! Plus the address here

, it can be regarded as a publicity. It would also be a good thing if I could give you a few apprentices."

Uncle Wen said: "When I have a son, I will pass this skill on to him."

Fei'er wrote: "That son of yours is lucky if he doesn't make your family angry to death. In terms of personality, it's better to say he's your son than Awu's. That's all misleading. He likes martial arts and wants to open a martial arts gym.

You'd better do some mental struggle in advance. If you want to open an almond biscuit company, that's no problem, machine production is fast!"

Uncle Wen immediately turned on the serious mode: "Almond biscuits must be made by hand. Only the ones that are baked slowly are delicious. Those made by machines will be mixed with other flavors."

Uncle Wen drew the key points.

She also wrote four words: advancing with the times.

Uncle Wen began to think about this matter. Fei'er looked at Fei Yunfan, who was not planning to leave, and began to move his wrists, thinking about whether to throw him over the shoulder a few times to make him lose consciousness. Fei Yunfan was very good, and saw the little guy...

With a malicious look on his face, he surrendered decisively and happily withdrew from Liang Ji.

Uncle Wen wrapped Feier on his lap and sat down to see what Feier said. Feier wrote: My little sister has graduated, Su XX will come to take over the big house, where you live now, your father is so angry

, hospitalized, your son developed a rash, a fatal kind, hospitalized, Awu got into trouble, and finally your wife sold the big house, your family kicked him out, she abandoned him and jumped into the sea, but was rescued by Su Lin, and became the wife of the Su family

.

Then you raised children and ran a cake shop, and then came Wei Ji, who also sold almond cakes and was completely mechanical. Your daughter’s man is a good man, a doctor who builds bridges. You have a problem with your nose, and eventually you lose your sense of smell and

Taste, your son has found you a foreign wife who can fight.

Uncle Wen looked at Fei'er's spoilers and felt bad all over. Fei'er quickly ran to the room where the rent was paid, checked with the system about the usable currency denominations, and planned to send the money, but the system was very considerate.

, directly gave me a discount.

Fei'er handed the bankbook to the clerk. There was five million on it. She wrote: Hide it and don't let Awu see it. He is a child who owes millions.

Fei'er successfully noticed that Uncle Wen's veins were throbbing. He handed over the passbook and said, "We can't accept this."

Mayfair continued to write: Take it, just treat it as my investment in starting a business. In short, I don’t care about the money, so don’t make yourself so tired.

This is the truth. When watching this TV series, the most profound impression on her was that she had forgotten something. Anyway, Uncle Wen was always wronged by being criticized. It felt like he was just eating for free with his grievances.

She wrote again: It's for your emergency. I'll see if I can trick the Tai'ao Group, but Su Lin is still a good person.

Uncle Wen was unhappy and his face was a little dark. Fei'er calmly continued to write: However, you still have to guard against your wife. It would be better to be redundant, but just in case.

Uncle Wen nodded, but still said firmly: "Aqin will not do what you want." Feier shrugged and refused to argue. One advantage of a clone like Uncle Wen is that he absolutely believes in Feier's proposal.

, because they know that this collector may come from that world, but they know the true results of any suggestions she makes.

Indeed, when Fei'er reminded Uncle Wen to pay attention to Aqin, she suddenly had the idea that if this woman had any other ideas, it would be embarrassing. Seeing the uncle's confused look, Fei'er calmly wrote: Regarding your wife's matter,

It suddenly occurred to me that just by saying this, you don’t have to worry about it all day long, just remember that there is such a thing. Anyway, I am in charge of Awu, and your father and your son’s surgery expenses will not sell the house.

Uncle Wen touched her head with his big hand, thinking silently. Fei'er covered her face, shook her hands, and was about to continue writing. Suddenly he found that hanging out with this uncle seemed to have a very important mouth, and his face was filled with tears. The two mutes bumped into each other.

It’s so embarrassing to be together!

Seeing the little guy's disgusted expression, Uncle Wen was also a little embarrassed. He was not very good at talking, so his communication with the little guy was just a little bit. Fei'er didn't bother to make him talk, so she angrily put a sticker on him.

Article: Fake mute!

Then he decisively took a box of almond cookies and started eating. Uncle Wen shook his head and started picking up almonds. When he saw a little guy coming up to him and stuffing the almonds into his mouth, he patted the little guy's hand and said, "Almonds can't be raw."

It’s poisonous if eaten.”

Fei'er curled her lips and handed over the note: I am immune to all poisons.

Uncle Wen was a little skeptical, and the system also joined in on the fun: "Dear, you are a mortal first. You must have the consciousness of a mortal. Don't seek death!"

Mayfair asked with her mind: "Does this mean that I will also be poisoned?"

The system happily added: "You will bleed if you are cut, and you will have diarrhea if you eat expired food. The only difference is that your self-healing ability is stronger."

After thinking about it, Fei'er calmly took a bite, then turned around and said, "Bah, bah, bah, bah, it tastes bad!" Uncle Wen looked helpless and muttered, "I told you, raw food doesn't taste good."

Feier had no choice but to lean on Uncle Wen's side and began to doze off. Uncle Wen looked at the little one who was a little confused and found a comfortable position for her, while he was minding his own business.

There was no words for the whole night. When she woke up the next day, she woke up in bed in the Liang family mansion. She went out in a daze and looked at the old house. Fei'er walked a little more carefully. A teasing voice sounded from behind:

"Why do you look like a thief?"

Feier looked at her uncle with disgust, took out a pen and paper and wrote: "Your house is too fragile. If you don't walk carefully, it will be damaged."

Uncle Wen was speechless. Ah Wu, who was leaning over from the side, curled his lips and said, "How can your little arms and legs destroy the house?"

Feier stepped hard, and there was a click. Several people lowered their heads, and saw a small foot on the ground, surrounded by broken ground. Feier bent down and lightly scanned the ground, and there were some cracks on the ground again, a

The little fists dazzled everyone's eyes.

The mortal calmly took the strip of unlearned Ah Wu and painted the question mark into an exclamation mark. Uncle Wen shook his head helplessly, and Ah Wu became angry and roared: "Little girl, you are a liar!" Fei'er grabbed her hand and turned it over,

After being thrown over the shoulder, Ah Wu was pushed to the ground again. Fei'er happily ran to Ah Wu and jumped.
Chapter completed!
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