Chapter 463
At night, when Mo Guangyao came back and saw the sauces in the kitchen, he asked Jia Caishu, "Why don't you buy some pork and come back and make it."

Jia Caishu: "I've been thinking about eating meat all day long, and I ate it twice this week. Don't you need money to buy meat?"

The conditions of the Mo family are really not rich. Mo Guangyao is an orphan, and was brought up by his aunt of the Mo family.

Although he now has a monthly subsidy from the school, it is not enough. It is only enough for him to eat, drink and live alone. It is a dream to raise a big family.

Moreover, half of Mo Guangyao's subsidy had to be sent to his aunt in the countryside to repay the kindness of raising him back then, so this family has always been raised by Jia Caishu.

In the past, when Jia Caishu was still selling tofu, she could earn some money a month. Every month when her husband came home, she would take the initiative to give him living expenses and serve him with delicious food and drink.

Now her Doufang has been given to her two elder brothers. There is no source of income, and the whole family is living on their own. Every penny is wished to be divided into two parts. How can I eat whatever I want?

It's not that Jia Caishu doesn't buy meat for her husband. They have meat twice a week, and white noodles once every two days. Compared with the days when they lived in the countryside with corn dregs and miscellaneous grains, this is already very good.

The main reason is that the husband has already eaten up the meat quota for this week two days ago, and if he eats any more these two days, it will be more than the quota, and she must complain.

If you are not in charge of the family, you don't know how expensive the firewood is. In Jia Caishu's heart, isn't the husband in this state?
Is there meat at home this week?

Mo Guangyao looked blank.

Except for the bowl of sauce given by Ji's family more than two months ago, he felt that he had eaten meat a few times, and he didn't seem to eat meat later, right?

He doesn't remember at all.

In fact, it doesn't matter what you eat at home, but recently, Ji Shaobei's sister has nothing to do at home at noon, so she often sends meals to the laboratory, which hooks his greedy worms out again.

Mo Guangyao: "What about chicken? You can also eat chicken."

Yesterday at noon, Ji Shaobei's sister gave him a box of fried chicken with spicy peppers. He smelled very delicious, and he tried it and it was delicious.

He didn't have the nerve to eat more, and he couldn't satisfy his craving at all, so he was still thinking about it.

"Chicken, do you still want to eat chicken?"

Jia Caishu was amused by her husband.

She felt that there might be something wrong with this person's brain, he couldn't even afford pork, and wanted to eat chicken.

But thinking about my husband's appearance when he was a child, it seems that there is nothing strange about such thoughtless words coming out of his mouth. He is such a person.

Jia Caishu was a girl from the village where Aunt Mo lived, and she and Mo Guangyao grew up together.

In the village, Mo Guangyao was originally an outlier, unusually out of gregarious, and unusually silent. When he was young, everyone thought he was a half-fool. Later, after studying, he realized that he was a good learner.

He can't do anything, but reading is beyond ordinary people.

Of course, this has something to do with his hard work. Usually, except for books, he is indifferent to everything around him.

He just said the absurd thing that you can eat chicken without pork. It's not that he doesn't know that chicken is more expensive than pork, but that he seldom thinks about it except for things related to study.

Especially in life, I basically don't think about things that I think are very random.

Jia Caishu looked at him and laughed, and Mo Guangyao knew that he had said something wrong.

He looked at the sauce bowl on the kitchen counter, fetched water to wash in silence, and didn't mention eating meat.

Jia Caishu saw her husband like a poor child who didn't eat candy, and felt sorry for him.

Forget it, she still has to find a way to earn some money and improve the family's life. Besides her husband, she has two children.

The next day, Jia Caishu wandered around the market for several times, and finally bought two large ribs, and stewed them with potatoes at home. After they were half-cooked, they were stewed with the sauce provided by Ji’s family. The aroma, and the special aroma of the sauce.

After the meal was ready, Jia Caishu was about to send it to her husband, when she went out, she happened to meet Sun Yin.

In the past few days, the two college students have tasks and are busy in the experiment at noon. Sun Yin also plans to bring food to her son.

Jia Caishu said: "Anyway, I want to go there, so you can just let me, ma'am, so I don't have to make another trip."

This was a trivial matter, and Sun Yin gave it to her directly after thanking her.

Jia Caishu went to the laboratory and saw that both of them were busy, so they put the lunch boxes on their respective desks.

"I'm going back."

She hadn't eaten yet, and Xiao Li'er was also at home, so Jia Caishu basically put it down and left, and then her husband brought the lunch box back at night.

When the meal came, Ji Shaobei quickly put down his work, washed his hands and prepared to fill his stomach first.

Seeing him move, Mo Guangyao also stood up.

It has to be said that since Ji Lan started delivering meals to Ji Shaobei during this period, Mo Guangyao has also started to become a poor fan invisibly.

If he can have lunch with Ji Shaobei at the same time, he can taste Ji's food.

Ji Shaobei is not stingy, so if you have something delicious, call him politely.

Mo Guangyao didn't hold back from the very beginning, because Ji's food was really delicious.

But thinking of the sauces he saw in the kitchen last night, Mo Guangyao felt that he shouldn't have to share a table with Ji Shaobei for dinner today.

Although he was laughed at by his wife last night, deep in his heart he still knew that Jia Caishu would make meat for him.

It was rare for Mo Guangyao to feel anticipation and excitement about things other than study.

The two returned to the classroom one after the other. Ji Shaobei opened the lunch box first, took the chopsticks, and then looked at Mo Guangyao on the right side of the aisle.

"Aren't you coming to sit?" he asked.

It's a rare day that this person didn't come over.

When he used to eat in the classroom, Mo Guangyao would always use his study as an excuse to come and sit opposite him. He knew that he wanted to eat something from his lunch box.

It's rare to see him interested in things other than study, Ji Shaobei would hold two chopsticks for him every time before moving his chopsticks.

In Ji Shaobei's eyes, Mo Guangyao is very simple, so pure that he only has learning in his mind, so his professional ability is also very good. Sometimes his ideas and abilities even surprise him. The translation ability is not enough, and the practical ability is not enough.

But as time goes by, after this person makes up for these shortcomings, his professional ability will not be inferior to his own.

I have been a classmate with this person for three months, and Ji Shaobei also understands him. This person is not bad, but he is indifferent to things other than study.

Mo Guangyao: "There is no problem today."

If there is something to eat in his own bowl, he will not be greedy, he is also a shameless person.

Mo Guangyao didn't come today, Ji Shaobei didn't care, he just opened the lunch box and started eating.

On the other side, Mo Guangyao unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth when he looked at the stewed potatoes in the bowl.

This familiar scent fascinated him a little. Although there wasn't much meat, the feeling was not bad.

(End of this chapter)

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