"Qin Huairu? Qin Huairu!!!"
Only then did Su Xiaoqiang realize, this Qin Huairu couldn't be that Qin Huairu, right?
When I hear Jia Dongxu again, it’s true, it’s really this group of people.
Fortunately, fortunately, I am not in a courtyard and can comfortably work as a salted fish in the countryside.
Back home, there were only three girls busy washing clothes, sweeping the floor, and feeding chickens in the yard.
The Su family has two old hens, which is why there are eggs.
"Uncle..." Su Daya called out softly, and then started to wash the clothes with her head down. She said that she only scrubbed the clothes hard, and she couldn't rub them too hard, as the clothes would easily get ruined.
Because there is less water, this is also a rare time to wash clothes.
"Da Ya, don't do the laundry yet. I brought back a pheasant. Will you kill the chicken?" Su Xiaoqiang took out the pheasant from behind.
"Wow~ What a big pheasant. Uncle, can I have a piece? Just a small piece~" Erya is a foodie. When she saw a pheasant, she stopped feeding the chickens and immediately gathered around them.
Su Xiaoqiang didn't expect that Erya wasn't afraid of him, which was a good thing.
"Of course you can eat it. I can't finish this chicken." What a big deal, it's just chicken. I'm pretty good now, so catching some game is not easy.
"Sister, please continue with your clothes. I'll take care of the pheasants. I'll do it~" Erya had been raising and feeding chickens since she was a child. Naturally, it was not uncommon to kill chickens. After taking the pheasants, she started busy.
When Su Sanya passed by Su Xiaoqiang with her little broom, her nose turned up~
"It tastes like white noodles~" Five-year-old Sanya has only eaten white noodles once. It was a small bite when she was celebrating her junior high school graduation not long ago.
"You're a dog! Can you smell this?" Su Xiaoqiang didn't hide it and took out the big leftover steamed buns in his arms.
Now even Da Ya stopped washing her clothes and smelled it curiously. It looked so white. This was a big white-faced steamed bun, very precious.
Su Xiaoqiang's mouth watered when he saw the three children, but he was too sensible not to say that he wanted to eat.
I feel a little embarrassed when I think of eating alone in the morning and eating eggs in two mouthfuls, but I can’t blame myself, I’m so hungry!
As expected, it was the people who lived in the warehouse who knew etiquette, and those who had enough food and clothing, and knew honor and disgrace. Now that I was no longer hungry, my compassion began to burst out.
"Eat, you three share it. Be careful not to tell anyone else. You have to eat it secretly, okay?" Putting the steamed buns on the small stool, Su Xiaoqiang returned to his bedroom.
You have to get used to the control of your strength. It will take some time to get used to the sudden increase in strength.
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Outside the door, three girls stared at the white-faced steamed buns.
"It's over~ Uncle, isn't he out of his mind?" Erya exclaimed.
"Would you like to go and call for milk? How come my uncle will give us delicious food?" Da Ya also couldn't believe it. In the Su family, my uncle is the lifeblood. If there is anything delicious and delicious, I will give it to him first. Where is the turn of others.
"I want to eat!~" Sanya was relatively young and didn't think too much. She picked up the steamed bun and took a bite.
“Delicious~~~”
"Why don't we share it? It won't taste good when it's cold."
Finally, they couldn't hold it back anymore, and the smell of white noodles penetrated their noses. They divided it into three portions, and the three of them finished it in two or three bites.
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On the other side, Qin Huairu stood in her yard very embarrassed. The Qin family had a large population and many males. This resulted in Qin Huairu being favored since childhood and still able to go to school.
But no matter how favored he is, he can't resist coming back to get food all the time. Qinjia Village is only a little better than other places. It only has a handful of stick noodles, a pot of water, and as many wild vegetables as there are, so they can make do with it.
"Huairu, please go back. You don't know what has happened in the past two years, and there is no food left at home." Since the canteen has been closed, it has become even more difficult to cook and eat at home.
I feel sorry for my daughter, but I feel even more sorry for my son and grandson.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have gone back." Qin Huairu was really embarrassed. She was forced to come back to ask for food by Jia Zhang, but she had no choice. Moreover, she had just found out that she was pregnant, and the food at home was even tighter. Just because The son follows the mother, both have rural registered residence.
"Why don't you go to other people's homes and ask?" Qin's mother had no choice but to leave her alone.
"Who in our village has surplus food?" Qin Huairu's eyes lit up. This was a good idea. She was very thick-skinned.
"The Zhang family, the Li family... these families can't do it, but the Su family can." Although the village is called Qinjia Village, not all of them are named Qin, and only one-third of them are named Qin.
"Su family? Is it the Su family?"
"That's right, that's the Su family... His children have married well, and it is said that they have all joined the army. Packages are often sent back, and there is no shortage of food." Mother Qin may have thought of something when she said, "You don't have to go if you don't want to go. Go, it’s embarrassing after all.”
"I'd better go take a look. I hope he can help me out of past friendship." Qin Huairu said with her head lowered.
Qin Huairu didn't think she had done anything wrong. She was indeed Su Daqiang's fiancée back then. They were both 20 years old at the same age and they were childhood sweethearts.
But what woman doesn’t want to marry into the city? Anyone can understand it!
And he didn't just turn around and marry someone else. The eldest child is also seven years old and the same age as Bangge, so no one should look down on the other.
Thinking of this, Qin Huairu suddenly became emboldened and walked towards Su's house in a hurry.
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"The white flour steamed buns are so delicious~ I still want to eat them!" Sanya said, licking her tongue.
"I think so too, but this must have been left over by my uncle after eating too much. It's definitely gone." Erya was reviewing the taste while handling the pheasant. After eating the white flour steamed buns, she felt much stronger.
With a click, the pheasant's neck was broken and the process began.
Qin Huairu went outside and heard the conversation of the three children inside, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings in her heart. Is the life of the Su family so good? He actually ate white flour steamed buns. Who would dare to eat like this these days? If there was white flour, they would exchange it for whole grains.
