Meng Wantang reached out and pinched Gou Sheng's face.
"If you talk like that again, I will pinch your face off, remember?"
Gou Sheng blinked his big innocent eyes and smiled flatteringly: "Mom, I will never talk nonsense again in the future."
"Okay, you three go back. It's so cold outside, don't catch a cold."
She went to use the restroom and went back after a while. The three children didn't know.
Gou Sheng turned to look at his brother, silent and with firm eyes.
There was absolutely no intention of moving.
Meng Wantang felt extremely warm in her heart.
How could she have such good children?
"Mom has to go to the toilet. It's not good for you three to stand here. If you don't want to go back, then go back and stay away."
Meng Wantang asked a few children to stand next to the house. It would be warmer if it was blocked by the house.
Now all the children were moving.
Meng Wantang breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned quickly to go to the toilet.
The toilet at home is also a covered shed.
Living in the countryside is not scary, but using dry toilets is scary.
When she first built her house, Meng Wantang insisted on building a good toilet.
Lu Qingye's greatest advantage is that he listens to advice.
He is particularly good at listening to the opinions of the masses and will implement good suggestions.
Apart from anything else, their toilet is definitely unique among all the villages.
There are doors and windows.
It protects you from rain in summer and wind in winter.
But even so, going to the bathroom in winter is a test of one's willpower.
Meng Wantang came out of the toilet and inadvertently found that Goudan was slightly invisible and breathed a sigh of relief.
The slight discomfort in her heart instantly turned into distress.
Meng Wantang also didn't expect that his mood would adjust so quickly.
Perhaps it was during those years before her family left her that she was pampered and became a child with a very cheerful personality.
Only then did she have the strong heart she has now.
Meng Wantang looked at the three nervous children who looked at her with bright smiles.
She opened her arms and trotted over, shouting deliberately: "It's so cold, so cold, run, run!"
"Run, go back to the house!"
Gou Sheng pushed his younger brother and turned around and ran forward.
Xiaopang didn't know why he would do whatever his brother said.
He ran in front, Goudan and Gou Sheng guarded him behind him, worried that he would fall.
Although Xiaopang doesn't speak and is not tall, he is very flexible.
The little legs moved very fast and the steps were very steady.
He rushed into the house in a flash, but didn't fall down.
Gou Sheng shouted from behind: "I've caught up, I've caught up."
The door jingled.
Accompanied by the chirping sounds of children.
The whole yard becomes full of life, painting a happy picture in the bleak winter.
Lu Caihua couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the laughter in the room.
It seems that my siblings are fine.
Meng Wantang poured some hot water into the basin and washed her hands seriously.
At this point, it's time to prepare dinner.
Meng Wantang looked at the three little ones who had been following her, thinking that these three children had never even eaten potato chips and didn't know what potato chips tasted like.
Even dried meat, raisins, and biscuits are not available.
Not to mention jelly and all.
Meng Wantang looked down at the three eager little guys, and then at the oil at home.
As soon as she gritted her teeth, wasn't she just making potato chips?
Isn't it just a waste of gas?
What's the big deal.
As long as the children are happy eating, that's all.
"It's a little early to start cooking now. Mom will make some snacks for you first. Do you want to eat them?" Meng Wantang felt that the three of them would definitely say no.
Don't think she didn't see Goudan reaching out to pull Gou Sheng to shut him up.
Gou Sheng endured it again and again, rarely saying a word.
"Okay, if you don't agree, I'll treat it as if you agreed." Meng Wantang went to the hut to get potatoes.
Gou Sheng followed her and waited until she finished washing the potatoes before asking: "Mom, you have cooked delicious food for us today, will you cook it for us tomorrow?"
Meng Wantang said with a smile: "Then you have such a beautiful idea."
Gou Sheng: "..."
Very good, my mother is still the same mother.
He is really merciless when attacking people.
Gou Sheng turned around and made a reassuring gesture with Gou Dan and continued to flirt with her.
"If you can't eat tomorrow, what about the day after tomorrow?"
Meng Wantang: "Not even the day after tomorrow."
"Then when will it be possible? You can't make something delicious once, just let us remember it for the rest of our lives." Gou Sheng squatted in front of her, supported his chin with his hands, and asked with a pouted mouth.
"Wait until I feel better one day."
If conditions allowed, Meng Wantang would like to cook delicious food for them every day, but the conditions are not good now.
When it comes to eating something deep-fried, most families don't get there just once in a decade.
Their family is grateful to Lu Qingye for his high salary.
Only Meng Wantang can do this once.
"Mom, I think you are in a good mood every day. Don't you really think about making delicious food for us every day?" Gou Sheng, this child, can talk.
Meng Wantang raised his eyes: "Don't make a wish here with me. Go aside and play. I'll have it ready for you in a while."
Lu Caihua heard the noise and came over from the east room.
"What are you doing? Have you been cooking for a long time?" Lu Caihua saw a job in his eyes, so he knelt down and helped wash the potatoes.
Meng Wantang pointed at the three children with her chin and said: "It's almost the Chinese New Year, and our family hasn't bought anything to eat. I just want to make some food for the children."
"Yes, we have to let the children eat something good during the Chinese New Year."
Half an hour later, Lu Caihua looked at the fried potato slices, which were also sprinkled with the seasonings that Meng Wantang spent a lot of money to buy. The meat felt painful.
Could this thing not be delicious?
There is nothing unpalatable about fried food.
Lu Caihua lowered her head and continued to light the fire, not wanting to look up. She was worried that one look would stop Meng Wantang's actions.
What a waste.
Lu Caihua looked at the three girls eating there, each of them eating like little beggars who had escaped from the famine.
Lu Caihua's nose is a little sore.
"Sister, you should try it too."
Meng Wantang stuffed the potato chips sprinkled with seasoning into Lu Caihua's mouth, and Lu Caihua hurriedly avoided it.
"No, no, no, don't give it to me. It would be a pity to give it to the children. It would be a pity to give it to me."
This thing is fried, so it takes a lot of oil.
Meng Wantang chased after her and stuffed it into her mouth: "You can't give everything to the children. We adults have to eat it too. Otherwise, when your later teeth fall out, you won't be able to eat anything you want. And if we do this this year, we won't be able to eat it next year." You can definitely do it. If you don’t try it, you’ll regret it later.”
Lu Caihua couldn't help but Meng Wantang opened her mouth and ate a small piece.
Not to mention the taste is quite extraordinary.
"It always smells like dry noodles." Lu Caihua thinks this stuff is really fragrant, and it tastes pretty good after tasting it carefully.
Meng Wantang fell silent after hearing Lu Caihua's comments.
This was how she felt the first time she ate potato chips.
But she didn't dare to say it.
