Futuristic Chef Transmigrated As Mother

"By the way, mother, I met Aunt Yang just now, and she said that the village will be pulling coal this afternoon."

Zhuangzhuang took off his coat, he felt that the room was hot.

Xiaoguo was overjoyed after hearing this, took his coat and hung it on the hanger she made by hand, "That's great!"

The charcoal at home is almost gone, and the charcoal outside is not sold separately to individuals, but can only be distributed by the village.

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