Meng Xinian felt that it was not his style to send snacks one by one, and that it was too expensive to give one box to one by one. He thought about how to taste these snacks for the most people, so he pulled Mr. Meng into the water.

Mr. Meng slapped his thigh and came up with a good idea.

"Let's make an appointment for a big show!"

"What big drama?" Meng Xinian did not keep up with his old man's idea.

Mr. Meng waved his hand and said, "You don't understand. Lao Wang's brother who worships a soldier has a mansion in Ziyu Hutong. Every month, he invites some opera friends and music fans to sing music in the mansion. They have to eat when they are tired of singing, and sometimes they ask the chefs in the restaurant to cook and send it to them."

Meng Xinian immediately understood and immediately said, "Then send these refreshments to them?"

"My grandson-in-law made it. I really can't bear to give it to someone for nothing." Old Meng murmured, looking at the snacks, he was quite reluctant to leave, and he swallowed hard.

He wished he could eat all these snacks himself.

But when he thought about his grandson-daughter-in-law, he quickly suppressed his greed. He still had to find a way to make money for his grandson-daughter-in-law. As for himself, didn’t the grandson-daughter-in-law say it? From now on, a few boxes will be sent to him every half month.

Well, it’s good for granddaughter-in-law.

However, if you can grow up quickly, it would be even better to get married as soon as possible.

So, there was another person looking forward to Jiang Xiao growing up.

"Old man, how do they know that the food is delicious if they don't taste it?" Meng Xinian knew that he was greedy again when he looked at him.

Meng Xinian was a little curious about the recipes of these refreshments.

Even he had eaten a few pieces of mung beans and was still unsatisfied. You know, he was never the kind of person who succumbed to mouth desires. But these refreshments did make him feel quite delicious.

The most important thing is that after eating these refreshments, I will not feel greasy at all, nor will I bloated.

"I know, I know, but I didn't say I won't give it to you."

When Lao Wang heard Mr. Meng say that there was still some refreshments, he wanted to make a scene in the courtyard where he worshiped brother Zi, and immediately took action actively.

"Mr. Meng, when will the ones we ordered last time be delivered?"

They have been looking forward to it these days.

"It's so soon!" Old Meng was so happy when he heard that they were all looking forward to these snacks.

My granddaughter-in-law is capable, she really gives him a face!

"I said Mr. Meng, are you surprised?" Lao Wang lowered his voice and said, "I had been constipated for half a month before. After eating snacks that day, I was relieved after I went back..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Meng shouted with a stern face: "Lao Wang, what do you mean? Are you saying that the snacks are not clean?"

Lao Wang quickly said, "No, Mr. Meng, why are you anxious? I haven't finished talking yet. Is it because my stomach is damaged? I can still tell you clearly! What I mean is that I have laxatives! The stomach doesn't hurt and no diarrhea, it's normal for laxatives! Isn't this mean that it's normal?"

Really, if he feels that things are not hygienic and clean, he can still help so actively, and he is looking forward to snacks?

Mr. Meng's face then calmed down, "Then please make it clear."

"I'm not saying this clearly? I've been in a state of silence for half a month and I'm only about to go to the hospital, but it was normal two days ago and it was extremely smooth!"

After all, it was a matter of excretion, so Lao Wang still said it in a low voice.

"But it wasn't working again this morning, so I guess it was because of those snacks. I guess it's the effect of moistening the intestines?"
Chapter completed!