"Nai, give these scallion pancakes to Tiedan and Tieqiu to replenish their health!" As she said that, she took out the scallion pancakes wrapped in oil paper from her sleeves.
A burst of fragrance hit my nostrils, and the small room was suddenly filled with fragrance.
Li Zheng's wife and Li Zheng were stunned immediately. It was white, oily, and green onion. Just one look at it made them hungry.
Li Zheng exerted force with his hand, and two strands of his beard were pulled off. The pain made him grin: "Well, Xiaobei, I have something to talk about. What are you doing with the cake? Give it back to your younger brothers and sisters!"
"Okay!" Ji Xiaobei wrapped the scallion pancake and put it back in his sleeve.
"Xiao Bei, your master has to take care of this matter. If you don't agree, I can't write two Ji characters in one stroke. We are all kin after all!"
Li Zheng's wife looked anxious and kicked Li Zheng.
Standing behind Li Zheng's wife, the two dark and skinny children were about to burst into tears, letting their saliva flow out. If they were not afraid that grandpa would hit them, they would also want to kick grandpa.
"Yes, I have to take care of your family's affairs. Your father is gone. No, maybe he is still there. Anyway, whether your father is here or not, I have to take care of this matter."
Li Zheng stammered, fearing that Ji Xiaobei would turn around and walk away.
If he loses a few scallion pancakes, his life will be difficult.
"Then if my grandma, second uncle, and third uncle want to rob our house and land, sir, will you care about it?" Ji Xiaobei asked with tears in his eyes.
"Yes, your master doesn't care. Is there anyone in the village who doesn't listen to your master Li Zheng?" Li Zheng's wife's eyes were glued to Ji Xiaobei's sleeves, waiting for her to reach out and take out the scallion pancakes.
Ji Li was nodding.
"Thank you, Mr. Li Zheng. The pancakes are just for Brother Tiedan. How can I take them away?" He said and handed them to Li Zheng's wife.
Li Zheng's wife held the soft scallion pancake in both hands, with a smile on her old face.
"See how polite you are, Aunt Xiaobei, why don't you call me aunt!"
The two boys' chests were wet. They said nothing and stared directly at the pancakes in grandma's hand. They didn't hear what grandma said at all.
"It's okay, grandma, you can rest while I'm gone!" Ji Xiaobei raised his arm and wiped his eyes, tears flowing out again.
Li Zheng sent her out. Seeing that she was crying again, he hurriedly said, "Daughter, Mr. Li Zheng takes care of your family's affairs. Don't cry!"
"Come next time!" Li Zheng's wife stood at the door, waving and shouting.
"You two bastards, I asked you to call someone, but you were mute and didn't say a word. Look at you two, you two have no future, as if you haven't eaten in eight hundred years, and you have the same virtue as your grandfather..."
Ji Xiaobei listened to the noise coming from the room and cursed in his heart: Damn, there is too much chili powder on my sleeves.
The people in the village are too poor, and only a handful of families have enough to eat. The Li Zheng family is living a pretty good life.
When she came out of Li Zheng's house, her whole body felt relaxed. Li Zheng had a backer, and her grandma and two uncles didn't dare to do anything stupid.
I also sent out a pack of scallion pancakes. There were so many things in the refrigerator that I couldn’t bear to make them like this.
In the novel, everything in the golden finger space is inexhaustible. She quickly looked through the refrigerator with her mind.
She was stunned where she was. None of the broken refrigerator and the food she had taken away had been restored.
In other words, after eating this refrigerator item, you will be hungry.
Her expression was frighteningly ugly.
"Look, Mr. Ji's daughter has not returned to her husband's house after dark. She has returned to her parents' house in an irregular manner, and the men of the Liu family have not followed her. She won't be kicked out by others..."
"Look at that sullen face. She's even uglier than her dead mother. She went to her husband's house for two years without giving birth. No one can bear it!"
Two women passed by her and whispered.
Ji Xiaobei couldn't pay attention to them, he was so confused that he was wondering how he would live in the future.
The setting sun shrouds the small village, with barren mountains in the distance, and a small river not far away, flowing windingly into the distance.
She had seen this kind of village on TV before and found the folk customs simple and poetic.
But when she actually got here, her beautiful imagination was completely overturned.
A skinny child, a rough man, a yellow-faced woman, and always being wary of the best relatives coming to her door. It was not nice at all. She sighed several times, and now she really wanted to leave here.
Xiaohua carried a small hoe, and the other three carried large hoes, walking over one after the other.
"Mom, what are you having for dinner?" Ji Xiaobei asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, several people looked at her with puzzled expressions.
"I won't eat the meat buns I eat at lunch. If I'm hungry, I'll drink some water to top it off!" Ms. Lin said.
It seemed that her daughter was eating really well at her husband's house, with three meals a day. She wondered what mistake her daughter had made and was divorced. She should be living there in such a good family, even if she was beaten every day.
"Why were you divorced by the Liu family?" Ms. Lin asked. When she went to the field in the afternoon, she felt depressed and uncomfortable.
"There is not enough food in the house. I hate that I eat too much!" Ji Xiaobei said absently. She was now preoccupied with the broken refrigerator.
Ms. Lin had no doubt about this argument. Not only was her daughter stupid, she also had a lot to eat. There was nothing wrong with being divorced these days.
"From now on, the three of you will eat one less bite. If each of you has one bite left, your sister will starve to death!" Mrs. Lin said.
The palms and backs of her hands were full of flesh. She couldn't starve her eldest daughter to death.
The three people nodded vigorously without any hesitation.
The light in the room was very dark, Ji Xiaobei was a little moved, and his eyes felt a little hot.
The Lin family can handle it.
The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water!
She went to see Li Zheng in the afternoon and safeguarded the interests of the Lin family, which was not the behavior of the Holy Mother. She felt relieved.
The family drank water gurglingly and quickly lay down while their stomachs were full.
It's cold in spring, and after night falls, it's really cold in the house!
Stone lives in the West House.
Xiaohua and Xiaoju slept in the east room with Mrs. Lin.
Now that Ji Xiaobei's general grid has been added, the spacious kang is fully occupied.
There were only two quilts, Xiaohua and Lin covered one and slept in the innermost one.
She and Xiaoju were covered together, and the quilt was very thin and narrow. Half of her body was exposed, and it was uncomfortable to lean on her side.
She moved her body, and Xiaoju groaned and moved further in.
Ji Xiaobei reluctantly lay down flat.
After all the food in the refrigerator was eaten, her golden finger disappeared. What a cheat!
According to the routine in the novel, she should be self-reliant and farm, but she doesn't know how.
Do some small business, sell pigs, open a hot pot restaurant or something, or make some soap.
However, her mother cooks at home, and after leaving home, she only eats takeout. There isn’t even a pot at home.
Why! Not having any skills is really a cheat. Living in any era is difficult.
