Holding a shopping app in hand: the female supporting role of the era is numb

Chapter 35 No one doesn't like meat

After hearing this, Zhao Tianlei didn't continue to make a fuss about being discharged from the hospital.

And Yun Xiaoxiao's mother and son from Zhaojia Village were gnawing on the ribs, which tasted good. There was a lot of meat on the ribs, and they were stewed soft. They also added a packet of special stewed ribs.

There is no way, her cooking skills are just like that, she can only add some seasonings to ensure that the ribs taste delicious.

"Mom, the ribs are delicious." Xiaobao gnawed with gusto.

Because the stewed pork ribs took longer, they didn't eat their dinner until it was almost dark, and they ate with kerosene lamps.

"like to eat?"

"The meat is delicious."

Dabao and Xiaobao nodded at the same time, and said in unison.

There is no one who doesn't like to eat meat, not to mention that at the end of the Seventies, meat is usually only eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Shredded pork noodles at noon and potato ribs with rice at night.

"What's for breakfast tomorrow?"

It's not so easy to get food for children, after all, they can't eat a lot of them.

"Mom, shredded pork noodles for lunch."

"Row."

Asking her to cook porridge also felt troublesome.

A bowl of shredded pork noodles, plus a glass of milk, follow this standard.

"Go wash your face and go to bed early."

The two little ones went to the kitchen to fetch water, wash their faces and brush their teeth. Yun Xiaoxiao cleaned up the kitchen and put the remaining meat and ribs into the chest of drawers.

Fearing that they would not be able to go back to the house, I took them back to the house with a kerosene lamp.

The room for the two children is even simpler, with a bed, a large cabinet, and a stool.

"Hurry up and sleep! Tomorrow we are going to collect firewood."

Is this quilt going to be washed?
Thinking that washing the quilt may be a big project, Yun Xiaoxiao missed the washing machine very much. Although she has golden fingers, certain things dare not really appear in this era.

"Mom, are you going to wait for Dad to come back?"

Yun Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, and at Xiaobao's words, he met two pairs of expectant eyes, "Well, when your father comes back, go to sleep!"

Pull up the quilt for the two little ones, go out with the kerosene lamp, close the door, and then go back to the room.

"Brother, Mom promised to wait for Dad to come back."

Dabao said in a low voice, "Yes, as long as Dad comes back, Mom can stay."

"Mom now is fine. She eats meat, milk powder, chicken cakes, moon cakes, and toffee." Xiaobao sat up, counting his fingers and talking about what he ate recently.

Dabao also found it strange that his mother had been very kind to them since she woke up that day.

"Let's be good, mother will treat us well."

Xiaobao nodded his head, "Yes, if we are obedient, mother will treat us well and won't beat us."

Yun Xiaoxiao next door went back to the room with a kerosene lamp, and didn't go to sleep immediately. Although she always went to bed early and woke up early after coming here, she couldn't sleep even if she was asked to go to bed early today.

He took out the book, made a Chinese test paper and got up before lying down to sleep.

Wang Laowu here smeared the house of the Zhao family before it got dark.

I jumped up and looked through the wall and finally it was dark.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Laowu started to move, climbed up the fence, and turned down again.

This wall, even if it is cut from loess, is higher than the walls of other people in the village.

In this silent night, there are still some noises.

It happened that Yun Xiaoxiao hadn't fallen asleep after tossing and turning. Hearing this movement, her whole body tensed up, and she quietly got up from the bed, holding the self-defense artifact she bought in her hand, to guard against villains.

(End of this chapter)