Ma Dalan twisted Sun Simiao's ears:

You think this is a big radish! Why is it so easy to waste things?

Sun Simiao smiled.

To her, this thing is just a big radish.

Baoyu has become a flood, and I don’t know how to deal with it.

He took it out and sold it for money, but he still disagreed, so he had to eat it as a big radish.

Grandma, even though I don’t have enough food, I’ll go find it again!

It is definitely impossible to eat, but there are still stewed chicken.

This wild ginseng that even Ma Dalan couldn't understand was put away by her as a treasure.

This kind of good thing cannot be ruined, it is a life-saving thing at critical moments.
Chapter completed!