Chapter 49

The few boxes of leftovers I got back have been eaten for two days. Today is the last meal!
Moreover, the old couple and Li Xiuhong only eat the side dishes and vegetable soup added at home, and always pick out the meat and put it in Li Xingxing's bowl.

Li Xingxing doesn't have the habit of eating alone, and she doesn't like to eat leftovers. She redistributed them to them. She bit her chopsticks and said, "Grandma, didn't I bring back two frozen chickens? Let's cook one tonight, and stew it overnight. Noodles in chicken soup in the morning and gnocchi in chicken soup in the evening to make up for everyone, you and grandpa are really too thin."

Skinny, poor.

She wanted to eat what she brought back, but Mrs. Li did not refuse, "stew half of it, you and your mother can eat it."

Just cut it in half.

Li Xingxing didn't care very much, "How can it be? Let's eat together."

Seeing that Li Xiuhong had not spoken, she turned her head and asked, "Mother, do you think I am right?"

Li Xiuhong came back to her senses, "Yes, that's right."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I count the days, your brother should have received the letter."

There is a distance of more than [-] kilometers between Shanghai and Wutong City. When they were eating noodles with chicken soup, Chen Nian'en received a package from Wutong City at his workplace.

"Xiao Chen, who sent it to you? It's really heavy!"

Chen Nian'en smiled, "My mother sent it."

Besides his mother, who in Wutong City will miss him?
Grandpa and grandma treat him well, but because he is the only root of the old Chen family.

I don't know if it was retribution. After the sister was thrown away by the Chen family, I couldn't find it. Chen Goudan remarried, but there were no children and half daughters. The uncle and aunt gave birth to four cousins.

As old man Chen, who has the idea of ​​patriarchal engraved in the bone marrow, who doesn't love him?

Chen Nian'en was very intelligent since he was a child, and he received a new education.

In the Chen family, except for Chen Goudan, he said nothing.

After entering the city, he re-registered his household registration and changed his name to Chen Nian'en, and no one dared to object.

Read the grace, read the mother's kindness of birth and nourishment.

The work of the agency is very leisurely. Everyone is drinking tea and reading the newspaper. Chen Nian'en can't wait to open the package and read the letter first. When he sees the news that his sister has been found, he can't help but be surprised.

sister, his sister.

When I was a child, my younger sister looked forward to her mother's belly.

She actually came back!
Not only that, but he also sent food to himself.

"Nianen, let me see what good things your mother sent you!" Xu Mingtang, a colleague, dormitory and friend, came over curiously. He is a bachelor, his parents are dual-earners, and he has no pressure to support his family. I bought something for Chen Nian'en and sent it home to his mother, so he skillfully helped to dismantle it, and his eyes widened: "Wow! Your mother is so kind to you!"

Others in the office heard the wind and were shocked: "Bacon! Bacon! Bacon!"

They all looked envious in unison.

It's so rich!
Xu Mingtang took off a sausage and took a bite: "Pure meat!"

A dozen sausages, one half a foot long, how much meat does it take?

He squeezed the sausage he had bitten, and said with a hilarious smile, "It's on my saliva, Comrade Chen Nianen, you can give me steamed sausage rice, and I'll invite you to eat raw fried steamed buns tomorrow."

"You're really welcome!" Chen Nian'en hurriedly put the whole package together again and locked it in the cabinet under the desk.

Even so, it still can't stop everyone's eyes like a wolf like a tiger.

There is no way, the supply of meat and eggs is really pitiful, and the whole family eats meat once a month is a good life.

And what about Chen Nian'en?He actually has a bunch of meat!

(End of this chapter)

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