Xiaoju was stunned by this sudden happiness. She sipped her saliva and said, "Sister, this is really for me to eat!"
"Yes, eat up!" Ji Xiaobei said.
Xiaoju couldn't wait to take a big bite, and said while eating: "Sister, our sausage is so delicious, it tastes so good!"
A skinny little girl was eating sausages crazily, praising her while eating, and her mouth was dripping with oil. This interactive, immersive and strong sense of substitution attracted several women to stop.
"Girl, is it really that delicious?" a woman asked after taking a sip of water.
"Auntie, it's really delicious. This is the ancestral craft of our Ji family. If you don't believe me, try it!" Ji Xiaobei picked off a bit of the sausage and handed it to his mother-in-law.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, please give everyone a try!" said a young daughter-in-law.
Mrs. Zhang hesitated and took the sausage.
"Well, it's really delicious, with plenty of ingredients and lots of meat. Is this an old soup?" Mrs. Zhang asked, smacking her lips.
"Yes, this soup is old. It was passed down from my old grandfather!" The smile on Ji Xiaobei's face never stopped, "Auntie, you can tell that you are experienced at first sight. You will know after one taste that you have used old soup."
Mrs. Zhang nodded in agreement and said, "I'll give you two pounds!"
Ji Xiaobei was stupid, he didn't have a scale.
Mrs. Zhang went to a hawker to borrow a scale and weighed herself two kilograms.
"Look carefully, it's two pounds, no more, no less. I, Mrs. Zhang, will not bully my little wife." She pointed at the scale Xingzi and showed it to Ji Xiaobei.
Ji Xiaobei didn't know that kind of scale, but he pretended to understand and nodded with a smile: "Okay, that's right, that's right."
"How much is it?" asked Mrs. Zhang.
"Auntie, 20 cents per pound!" Ji Xiaobei said.
If Mrs. Zhang counter-offers, she has already thought of her excuse.
"Just leave it like this!" She took out 40 Wen from her pocket and gave it to Ji Xiaobei.
Ji Xiaobei had no chance to continue his performance and showed a big smile to Mrs. Zhang.
After Mrs. Zhang bought it, two more ladies bought it, and the sausages were sold out.
Some people couldn't buy it, so she persuaded them to buy steamed buns and scallion pancakes.
A total of 100 coins were sold.
Xiaoju felt dizzy when she walked and followed her sister to the grocery store.
Ji Xiaobei bought two quilts and spent 100 yuan in an instant.
The copper coins hadn't covered her body yet, and Xiaoju felt as if her feet were filled with lead as she slowly followed behind her eldest sister.
She was so angry that she cried when she and her eldest sister shared a quilt last night. The eldest sister grabbed the quilt between her legs and snatched away the quilt.
She couldn't push or pull him, so she got up before dawn.
Tonight, it's a good thing that my eldest sister doesn't have to compete with me for the quilt.
Thinking of this, she became happy again. If the eldest sister could allow herself to build a new one, that would be the icing on the cake.
Ji Xiaobei had long felt that Xiaoju was depressed, and she didn't care. She earned the money, and it was her business to spend it how she wanted to spend it.
When they got home, Lin and the others had not returned from going to the fields.
Ji Xiaobei hung the quilt to dry in the yard, then went into the kitchen to help Xiaoju make lunch.
Make the leftover black batter from the morning, add water, add some black noodles and wild vegetables, and you have a meal.
Ji Xiaobei entered the house and closed the door, pulled a chicken leg out of the refrigerator, and suddenly found that there were two more boxes of yogurt inside, which was his favorite.
Mom! Only mom knows she likes this yogurt.
She happily took out the yogurt, hugged it and kissed it for a long time, carefully unscrewed the lid, licked the lid skillfully, and drank it all!
The familiar smell brought tears to her eyes.
Miss my mother!
My mother is probably going crazy over there, how can she pass on the news? She is lonely and helpless now, and most wants to be comforted by her mother.
Yes, write a note!
She works in a kindergarten from 9 to 5.
My mother runs a Taekwondo gym and is often busy until midnight when she gets home. She has already fallen asleep.
The next day, before she woke up, her mother went to the library.
The refrigerator door is covered with loving notes from my mother.
She hurriedly found paper and pen.
Xiaoju looked at Douda's illiterate sister with a look of doubt on her face, shook her head and said, "No one in the family can read, so where do you get paper and pen?"
…
Ji Xiaobei circled around the stove anxiously. She had an idea and pulled out the half-burned stick from the stove and stamped out the sparks on it.
I opened the refrigerator, found a piece of oil paper to wrap scallion pancakes, and wrote a few words crookedly on the back.
Putting it in the refrigerator, she began to wait anxiously.
When Lin and his mother came back, they were a little surprised when they saw the quilts drying in the yard.
The family hasn't bought a new quilt for many years. When the eldest sister went to town, she actually brought back two quilts.
Xiaohua happily crawled under the quilt and had a great time.
Before Mrs. Lin could ask, Xiaoju vividly told what she had seen and heard in the town.
Ji Xiaobei didn't want to listen to them, and he didn't want to eat black rice, so he lay down on the kang.
Started to dream in a daze.
…
Zheng Guo opened the door with red eyes. The room was eerily quiet, and the curtains were not drawn. Her legs began to tremble again, and she weakly sat on the ground along the door.
She had just returned from taking notes at the police station. The girl had been missing for two days. She had fallen off a cliff while out playing. The search and rescue team had been searching for a day and a night but could not find her. They had given up the search.
When Xiaobei was five years old, her scumbag father cheated on her and raised a mistress outside. She divorced the man in anger and moved out with Xiaobei.
She works as a boxing coach at a sports center in the city. The job is easy and she can take care of her children. She is very satisfied.
When Xiaobei grew up, she wanted to make more money, so she resigned from the sports center and opened her own boxing gym. After working hard for so many years, she achieved some success, but unexpectedly something happened to her daughter.
She hugged her legs and cried for a while, and bought the girl's favorite yogurt last night.
She hadn't eaten in two days, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
She opened the refrigerator door and was stunned...
The yogurt I bought yesterday is missing, and the roast chicken is missing a leg.
Look again, there is a note underneath the roasted chicken that says: "Mom, I'm still alive, paper and pen!"
The spider-crawling handwriting clearly belonged to the girl, and she could recognize it even with her eyes closed.
But where does this come from?
The underworld?
No, she prefers to believe that the girl has traveled through time!
The time-travel novels she often read were written like this. After traveling to another world, and completing any tasks, you would get rewards.
The average time-travelling girl is very powerful, and it's very enjoyable to torture and slap someone in the face.
She cried with joy, as long as her daughter didn't die, it would be fine!
She went to get paper and pen, put them in the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door wide, and looked at it eagerly.
