Chapter 778: Croquettes, cut

Style: Girl Author: Lu HuahuaWords: 1102Update Time: 24/02/20 18:31:30
More than half an hour later, Shi Qinghuan came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles. At this time, Mu Fusheng happened to come down from upstairs. She said to Mu Fusheng, "Lunch is ready. Come over and have lunch."

Mu Fusheng nodded after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then he walked towards the kitchen.

When he came out of the kitchen, he also had a bowl of noodles in his hand. Their family had always believed in making enough food and clothing by themselves, so naturally they had to go to the kitchen to get the noodles they ate.

"Isn't dad coming back for dinner today?" Mu Fusheng asked Luo Meng when Luo Meng came out of the kitchen.

"Well, your dad is busy, so he doesn't come back for lunch at noon."

"Oh, it's New Year's Eve tomorrow, is there anything I need to do?"

"No, just take care of your own affairs. I don't want you to go out and take care of things like last year's New Year's Eve dinner without even having a New Year's Eve dinner."

"I understand." After Mu Fusheng finished speaking, he stopped talking and picked up his chopsticks to eat noodles.

After he finished eating the noodles, he stood up and said to Luo Meng, "Mom, I have to go out for something, so I'll leave first."

"good."

After Mu Fusheng left, Shi Qinghuan asked Luo Meng, "Mother Luo, is there anything you need me to do?"

"It's true. I'm going to fry some carrot balls and meatballs this afternoon. Do you want to learn how to fry them?"

"want."

"Then eat the noodles quickly, and then we'll peel the radishes together."

"Okay." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, she ate the noodles faster. She finished the noodles in a short while, and then she and Luo Meng went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After they washed the bowls, they began to peel the radish.

Fortunately, fried radish balls don't require too many radishes, so they didn't spend much time peeling the radishes. Then she and Luo Meng started chopping the meat fillings needed for the meatballs.

"Brother Mu, you're finally here. I thought you weren't coming just now." Zhang Changliang said to Mu Fusheng when he saw him.

"What's going on now?"

"Just as we expected."

"Go report the crime."

Zhang Changliang was stunned for a moment after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, but he soon came to his senses. Then he nodded to Mu Fusheng and quickly ran towards the station.

More than ten minutes later, Zhang Changliang returned to Mu Fusheng with seven or eight people. Then he asked Mu Fusheng, "Are people still inside?"

"No one came out while you were gone."

After listening to Mu Fusheng's words, Zhang Changliang immediately knew something in his mind, so he said to the seven or eight people standing behind him: "It's time to take action."

"Okay, let's go first."

After those people left, Mu Fusheng said brightly to Zhang Chang, "You still have a chance to regret it. If you regret it, I can help you."

"I don't regret it. Just like you said, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. Since I chose to have the knot today, I will have the knot today."

"Okay, if you need help, just let me know."

Zhang Changliang nodded after hearing Mu Fusheng's words, and then he said to Mu Fusheng, "I won't be polite to you."

"Good brothers don't need to be polite."

"Yes, good brothers don't need to be polite."

A few minutes later, Zhang Changliang saw the people from the bureau walking out of the alley with more than a dozen people, and he said to Mu Fusheng: "I'll follow and have a look. You come back first, and I'll tell you the results in the evening. "

"Okay." After Mu Fusheng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

(End of chapter)