Travel through the 80s with the sign-in system

"Sister Xiao An, why don't you sleep a little longer? It's not yet dawn, and it's still half an hour until work starts."

Bai Xiaoan shook his head and said, "I've had enough sleep."

He looked at Qi Man with bright eyes and pursed his lips slightly. Manman was not around, so he slept uneasily.

Qi Man stretched out, looked at the gray sky, and advised: "Sister An, go get some sleep again. Your face looks haggard. I'll wake you up later for breakfast."

Before Bai Xiaoan could speak, Qi Man said again:

"Don't be afraid, it's safe here, no one can hurt you."

People like this who often encounter domestic violence feel extremely insecure and may even feel inexplicable fear.

Qi Man felt the same way.

Bai Xiaoan listened very much to Qi Man's words and turned around in three steps to enter the room.

A gust of cold wind hit her, and Qi Man couldn't help but shiver. She rubbed her groggy eyes, looked at the deserted yard, turned and went into the kitchen, brushed her teeth and washed.

Just after washing up, Qi Erya walked in from outside and was a little surprised to see Qi Man who had gotten up early.

"Cousin, you got up so early today."

"Yes." Qi Man responded vaguely with water in his mouth, spat the water into the pool with a "biu" sound, and said, "I want to eat steamed dumplings this morning and drink soy milk. "

I haven’t eaten for a long time and I miss it a bit.

Qi Erya said in embarrassment while tying her apron.

"Cousin, we have white flour and meat at home, so we can make dumplings, but without soybeans, I'm afraid we won't be able to grind the soy milk."

Qi Erya knows how to grind soy milk, and the gourmet encyclopedia Qi Man gave her was a thick stack.

There are also careful notes on how to grind nutritious soy milk.

Qi Man pointed to the cabinet mounted on the wall and said, "Aren't there soybeans in the cabinet?"

Qi Erya originally wanted to tell her cousin that she had cleaned the kitchen yesterday, but she didn't see any soybeans, but after thinking about it, she walked over obediently.

As soon as I opened the cupboard, there was a bulging white canvas bag on the second floor on the right. When I touched it, I saw that there were large, plump and extremely round soybeans.

Qi Erya couldn't help but look straight in the eyes and blurted out: "What a beautiful soybean."

Ever since she could remember, she had never seen such beautiful soybeans. She had been working in the fields with her parents since she was six years old. She had never planted soybeans, but they were all small, not round enough, and some were withered and yellow, which was a problem for them. In other words, they can be regarded as high-quality soybeans, but they are far inferior to the ones in the palm of your hand.

but…

Qi Erya turned to look at Qi Man suspiciously. She had just cleaned up the kitchen yesterday, and no one else could produce such good products except her cousin. But after her cousin came back yesterday, she never left the house again. Soybeans can't appear out of thin air, right?

Qi Man rinsed his mouth with water, spit out the water in his mouth, and said casually.

"I have the habit of drinking soy milk abroad, so my grandma bought a lot of it. When I was packing my luggage yesterday, I found a lot of soybeans in the box, so I just took them out, thinking that you would grind soy milk for me to drink today."

One sentence dispelled Qi Erya's doubts.

I followed my cousin to the county town before and went to the post office to pick up express packages. I heard that they were all sent back from abroad.

"It's still early, I'm going to grind some soy milk."

Qi Erya said, scooping out some soybeans with a wooden spoon.

Now Qi Man was unhappy and took out two more spoons.

"Grind more. Grandpa, brother and the others also want to drink it. I'll grind the soy milk and you make the dumplings faster." With just a small spoonful of soybeans, she swallowed it in one gulp.

Knowing that her cousin told her the truth, Qi Erya just let her do what she asked, obediently making flour, rolling out dumpling wrappers, and making dumplings stuffed with meat.

The two of them were busy in the kitchen one after another.

The sun rises in the east, and the smoke from the chimneys in the village curls up.

Afraid of not having enough to eat, Qi Erya made a large pot of dumplings. After all, her cousin looked thin and small, but her appetite was comparable to that of two adults, so she should not be underestimated.

Qi Man also ground a lot of soy milk, and after boiling it, he added an appropriate amount of white sugar, and a rich bean aroma hit his face.

Qi Man took a deep breath and felt comfortable, that's what it smelled like.

He quickly took out three small bowls filled with soy milk and brought them to the small stone table in the yard. Qi Erya also brought a large pot of dumplings and placed them in the center of the table.

As the rooster crows, Qi Dongchen sleepily walks out of the room, takes a bamboo cup, scoops out a glass of water, takes a sip, rinses a few mouthfuls quickly, and spits it into the small ditch with a "biu" sound. , then poured the remaining water into the palm of his hand, wiped it on his face randomly, shook his hand hard, and his face was washed clean.

Looking at the dumplings and soy milk on the table, I drooled roughly.

"Why is breakfast so rich this morning!"

Qi Dongchen felt that he did not come back to earn work points and be filial to his grandfather, but came back to enjoy the blessings of being an uncle.Every meal has meat and every meal has white rice, but within a few days, people gain weight.

"My cousin said she wanted to eat dumplings and drink soy milk, so she got up early in the morning and got busy. I went to ask Sister Xiao An to eat." Qi Erya took the bowls and chopsticks and hurried into the living room.

Qi Dongchen looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table and rubbed his hands excitedly, then smiled innocently at Qi Man.

That naive look amused Qi Man.

When everyone arrived, they started eating.

Qi Dongchen and Qi Man have relatively big appetites, so they made two-thirds of the dumplings. Qi Erya and Bai Xiaoan's stomachs were full after eating two or three, and with a cup of soy milk, they were full.

As for Mr. Qi, he doesn't wake up until close to noon, so most of them are put in a pot to preheat Mr. Qi so that it can be eaten when he wakes up.

After several people had eaten and drank enough, they went to do their own thing.

Qi Erya and Qi Dongchen went to work, while Qi Man and Bai Xiaoan were at home.

Thinking that he would not eat and drink for free, Bai Xiaoan took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes, cleaning, and feeding the chickens and ducks in the chicken coop without stopping.

Qi Man was lying on the hammock, looking at the blue sky. In fact, his spiritual consciousness had entered the space, absorbing the crystal nuclei and enhancing his powers.

About two hours passed.

knock knock --

There were knocks on the door.

"Open the door! It's me!"

The sound of the Ma family breathing rapidly came from outside.

Just hearing Ma Jiazheng's voice made Bai Xiaoan tremble with fear. He wanted to run away, let alone open the door.

Qi Man was well aware of Bai Xiaoan's fear of Ma Jiazheng. He stood up and opened the courtyard door, and saw Ma Jiazheng standing at the door, still holding the household registration book in his hand, panting and sweating like rain.

The Ma family was adjusting their breathing, stood up straight, swallowed, looked at Qi Man greedily, and said, "I've got all the household registration books and certificates you asked for."

Afraid that Qi Man would regret it, the day-and-night journey was shortened to one day by Ma Jiazheng. He first obtained the household registration book, and then went to the village chief to issue a certificate, and rushed to Qingyun Village without stopping.