The happiness of crossing every day

Chapter 24 Delicious corn mush

Chen Yuanyuan was still in a state of lingering fear at the moment, when she heard a man whispering to her, she shivered reflexively.

"what?"

"I, I didn't dream. I just felt a little cold, so I woke up from the freeze."

Chen Yuanyuan didn't know what was going on at this meeting, she just didn't want to reveal the dreams she had just had.

She thought that the dream just now was really crazy.

Too crazy to be real.

It's no wonder that she didn't recall these bad things when she started to be reborn through the corpse.

When Wang Angang was about to talk to her, all the people in the room woke up as if they heard the movement.

Some even shook the bunks.

"Cook, cook, cook when you get up!"

I don't know who is shouting at.

When Wang An went to bed last night, he didn't take off his clothes, so after putting on his shoes for a while, he directly lifted the door panel he slept on last night.

Then let it stand against the wall.

Chen Yuanyuan noticed the movements in the room, and she didn't dawdle. After putting on her clothes, she put on her shoes.

When she went to bed last night, she didn't even take off her pants.

After all, as long as he thinks of a big man who is not very familiar with her sleeping beside his door, he will feel a little uneasy.

Of course, this unreliability was not due to some precautions against a soldier, but because she always felt a little bit awkward in her heart.

Besides, it was the first time for her to sleep in someone else's bed.

Although there was no peculiar smell on the bed, she felt that the body odor that did not belong to her was slowly permeating the room.

Nearly twenty people slept in the room.

As long as this person gets up together, the movement of other people getting up is very loud.

Of course, it's not just their family, those people in the whole Tongzilou are basically like this.

When Chen Yuanyuan saw this lively scene, she sighed inwardly, it really looks like the 16-person collective dormitory I lived in when I was in high school.

All the people in that big dormitory slept in Datong bunks.

If you want to go to the toilet, you have to queue up early in the morning.

Wanting to go to the sink to brush teeth, five or six people squeezed side by side.

I feel inconvenient when I raise my hand to brush my teeth, and sometimes I hit someone.

……

"Let's go! If you want to brush your teeth, go to the balcony and don't squeeze me!"

"My hot water is gone, who used my hot water? I just boiled this hot water!"

"Oh my God! Why do I feel that there is a strong foot odor on my face towel, which wicked ghost used my face towel to wipe his feet?"

"..."

Today, the people in the whole big room seemed to have a strong smell of gunpowder.

All of them are like fighting cocks with cross-eyed eyes, you quarrel with you, and I quarrel with mine.

Wang Angang seemed to be used to this.

A person stood there without moving.

Just look at the girls in this room, as well as the boys of fifteen or sixteen years old, arguing and scolding each other there.

Seeing these people like this, Chen Yuanyuan took a small basin of tap water first.

I washed my face with cold water.

On such a cold day, according to his past habits, she would usually wipe her face with warm water, but this time the conditions did not allow, so she was not so particular about it.

While washing her face with cold water, she said in her heart: "The original owner has slowly survived like this for the past two years. When it's my turn, I may not be able to do it."

What she is better than these people at the moment is that she still has at least one place for material reserves.

So many good things are enough for her to live comfortably for 20 years.

As long as she finds a good way out for herself, her future life will never be so aggrieved like this.

In addition, the people in this room had better not provoke her.

Otherwise, she will fight an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye.

It will never be easy for these people.

It is actually a problem for such a large family to eat.

But anyway, it is also the staff dormitory of the steel factory.

There is still a big pot for cooking.

Chen Yuanyuan saw that on the coal-burning stove, the cauldron used at the moment turned out to be the kind of cauldron with a diameter of almost one meter that she had only seen when she was filming in the country.

This big pot is found in general canteens.

Today, it was supposed to be Chen Yuanyuan's cooking.But Wang Liantie is a very interesting person. She saw Chen Yuanyuan just like a normal person in a daze like that, following behind her little uncle without saying a word, and everything was fine, so she took the initiative to talk about this matter. I took it down.

What elder brother wants to eat in the morning, at noon yesterday, the head of the family, that is, Ding Dani, has already arranged all this.

She arranged for five catties of cornmeal!

The light yellow cornmeal is ground to pieces and thin, barely considered a fine grain.

At least to some extent, cornmeal is much stronger than sweet potato noodles.

Wang Steelmaking proposed to make cornmeal pancakes.But Wang Liantie felt that five catties of noodles was not enough for so many people.

So, she made a big pot of corn mush.

When she made this corn mush, she put at least half a pot of water in it.

This person didn't eat for ten days and half a month. When he was hungry to the limit, even if there was a plate of hogwash in front of him, someone would be willing to eat it.

But people are only hungry for one night, so no one wants to taste a plate of hog water.

Wang Liantie's cooking talent is not particularly good.

No matter how fresh the ingredients are, no matter how luscious the raw materials are, as soon as they reach her hands, they will turn into horrible things.

The things made by Wang Lian Tie can only be called edible.

Definitely can not be called a gourmet.

Corn mush is actually one of her specialty dishes.

But today she forgot to wash the pot.

So the corn paste made is yellow and black.

The color is very ugly, and it is extremely easy to mistake it for something that cannot be described carefully.

But even if it's so careless, the twenty or so people in the room still ate bowl after bowl, and ate it up.

Today, Wang Liantie was the one who served everyone rice. When she served Wang Angang with corn paste, she filled a bowl full.

When it was Chen Yuanyuan's turn, she unceremoniously gave her a full spoonful.

Chen Yuanyuan used to be very particular about her life, and she also paid attention to the taste and taste when eating.

She looked at the ugly corn mush in her bowl, and her appetite subconsciously turned bad.

She felt that she should play with such a whole bowl of goo.

So, he said to Wang Angang, "Well... so much, what should I do if I can't finish it?"

(End of this chapter)