Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 32 I Want to Eat Noodles
When the two entered the door, Fang Shuhui came out with a basin of cassava flour balls.

The cassava balls mixed with rice flour are round and round, and the soy sauce is colored to present a translucent luster. It is really beautiful when paired with green onion.

Fang Shuhui smiled kindly at Sister Lin Yuzhu, shook the balls in the basin, and signaled that they could eat.

Lin Yuzhu nodded, and took a basin of water to wash her face.

When she returned to the main room, Lin Yulan had already squatted beside the basket with Fang Shuhui in her arms, gesticulating proudly.

It's hard for Fang Shuhui to use her own imagination to even guess and understand half of it.

She touched the soft city cloth lovingly, her eyes were hot, she couldn't remember how many years she hadn't worn new clothes.

Although the new daughter is not her own, she respects her, takes care of her, and supports her on behalf of her daughter, just as she wrote on the paper.

"Don't cry." Lin Yulan helped her up, and said with a serious face while gesticulating, "Me and her, yes, we are good to you."

Tears welled up in Fang Shuhui's eyes, she nodded in relief, and reached out to touch the top of Lin Yulan's head.

"Sister! She understands it!" Lin Yulan was very excited, "I feel a sense of accomplishment!"

Lin Yuzhu nodded in agreement, took the bowls and chopsticks and came out to set the table.

"Well, she likes you more like a fool with a jumping personality, and getting along with her is more like a mother and daughter. Communicate with her more and make her happy."

After lunch, Lin Yuzhu really didn't have the energy to do housework, so she explained some things to Lin Yulan, and hurried back to her room to catch up on sleep.

On the way back from work, Lin Yuzhu specially plucked some Polygonum indigo at the edge of the ditch.

Polygonum indigo is a hardy weed that likes a full sun and humid growth environment.

Farmers work outside all year round, and their clothes fade easily, so they are reluctant to buy chemical dyes. Weaving and dyeing are not what people here are good at, so many people wear old and gray clothes.

This month has not yet reached the harvesting period for Polygonum indigo, but Lin Yuzhu doesn't need much, so picking and cutting a small bundle is enough.

When I got home, I found an empty urn, took off the Polygonum indigo leaves and soaked them in the urn, compacted them with big stones, put them in the corner and soaked them for a few days before processing.

Lin Yulan followed in and out, already anxious, "Sister~ Don't do that! Meat! I want to eat meat!"

It was agreed to eat fried meat at night, and when she was working in the afternoon, her mind was full of fatty meat!

In fact, she doesn't like to eat fatty meat, but this brain seems to have its own obsessions, and she can't control it at all, instead, she was brought into the rhythm all afternoon.

It made her think that "meat must be fatty to be delicious".

Moreover, I was so hungry that I swallowed my saliva all afternoon.

"Understood. You go to help mother clean up the rags first, and I will cook meat for you now." Lin Yuzhu wanted to laugh seeing her anxious look.

It's a good thing she doesn't know what tapeworm disease is, otherwise she will never be greedy for that high-temperature meat in her life.

There is nothing to be particular about the softly boiled meat. Lin Yuzhu pulled out some garlic sprouts and came back, and made a simple and rough stir-fried pork slices with garlic sprouts.

Since there is no refrigerator, the remaining meat can only be marinated with a layer of salt to prevent it from going bad.

With a little oil at the bottom of the pot, Lin Yuzhu fried a dish of amaranth.

When pulling out the garlic sprouts before, she suddenly felt greedy for pea tips, so she picked a lot of pea tips and came back.

Cracked two eggs to make a smooth egg and served it up, and added boiling water to make a pea-pointed egg soup.

When the food was served, Lin Yulan was overjoyed, she served three bowls of rice graciously and set it up, and couldn't wait to start stretching her chopsticks to pick up the meat.

Lin Yuzhu only tasted one piece, but she couldn't pass the psychological barrier, so she just picked garlic sprouts and ate them.

Here, having dinner happily, Song Yi stood outside the gate of a house with a livid face, feeling extremely bad.

The sound of throwing stools and bowls came from the door, echoing the gurgling in his stomach.

"What the hell is wrong with me! I get up before dawn to serve you, take shit and pee, earn work points during the day, come back at night when I can't even touch my butt twice, and I have to change your pants and wipe your body Wash the shit!"

"You old godly woman is going to die if you want to die, don't show me such a face! You are going to kick your mother's legs, and your son who is a target shooter has no idea where he is now! Your three daughters come back Come here, don't even take your fart, and find fault with me!"

"If you have the ability to sue, you have the ability to get up and ask them to come over to serve you! It's been five days and I can't even eat a grain of rice. Why don't they come? Ah? Hurry up and die!"

Song Yi glanced at his aunt next to him, and asked calmly, "Is this not enough?"

"Hey..." Aunt Honghua sighed bitterly, "Otherwise I wouldn't have called you over from the dinner table. Granny Yang, she...wouldn't talk, she had a wish...she held her breath and refused to close her eyes."

"Can't you ask?"

"I asked, but she just shed tears at me, but refused to speak."

While the two were talking, there was another muffled sound of smashing the enamel basin in the room, and the roar inside became louder.

"You fucking talk to me! What do you want! Say it! I've had enough of you fucking! You're willing to close your eyes only if you want me! You say it!"

Song Yi's brain ached from the quarrel, he kicked open the main room door and strode in, stepped into the room full of smells of booger and urine, and the fire rushed to the top of his head.

"People are going to die, what's the use of you scolding the sky and the earth here! You won't ask nicely what your wish is!"

After scolding, he yanked a little girl standing by the door, "You go to my house for dinner, it's none of your business here!"

The little girl was eight or nine years old, she shrugged her shoulders and leaned against the wall, not daring to answer, clutching her stomach and timidly glanced at Zhao Hongmei, who was disheveled and hunched over her hips.

Zhao Hongmei looked over fiercely, "Get out! Don't be annoying here! Get out!"

The little girl wiped her tears with her sleeves, shook her head gently, and looked at the old man on the bed with tears streaming down her face.

Song Yi frowned, kicked away the scattered things and walked to the bed.

The old man's sunken cheeks were sallow, and he raised his eyelids vainly to take a look, tears rolled down, and his cloudy eyes seemed to have a little life.

Song Yi bent down and leaned his ear, "Grandma Yang, I'm Song Xiaoliu, tell me what you want! I will promise you if I can do it!"

Supporting the edge of the bed, Song Yi leaned down, tilted his head and moved his ear closer to the old lady's mouth, "Grandma Yang, don't worry about family matters, I will be the team leader for a day, and I won't leave Xiaolan alone."

Zhao Hongmei kicked away the basin on the ground with her hips on her hips, her furious expression looked like she wanted to eat people, her eyes widened and she wanted to come forward and yell.

Without saying a word, Aunt Honghua dragged her arm out, and closed the door smoothly.

"Your mother-in-law is weak. If you are arguing there, the captain will not be able to hear you clearly! It looks like it might be today. Go find some clean clothes and boil a pot of hot water first. Wait... well... Let her walk decently." .”

"tui!" Zhao Hongmei spat on the door and threw Aunt Honghua away, "I won't go! Call her precious girls to come and serve! When she was alive, she came here and there to pick things up, but now she's gone!"

Aunt Honghua sighed, patted Zhao Hongmei on the shoulder, and persuaded her earnestly.

"You have resentment in your heart, don't get angry about it, and be obedient. Whoever you Zhao Hongmei is, you can see it in the surrounding area, and it's not something that can be smeared by just a single word of mouth."

Zhao Hongmei froze for a moment, leaning against the wall and slowly slid to sit on the ground, her head hung down, tears fell on her chest.

The old lady lying on the bed had her hair neatly combed and was covered with a thin quilt. Because her knees could not be straightened, she lay on her side all year round.

The hand that was exposed outside the quilt was skinny and skinny, and the nails were neatly trimmed.

She didn't have much strength anymore, her bloodless lips moved slowly, and she paused for a while before she could continue speaking.

Song Yi listened intently, and answered from time to time, "Yes, yes. Yes, I see. Yes, I have them at home."

He straightened up and strode over to open the door, frowning and thinking for a while, staring at Zhao Hongmei who was sitting on the ground.

"Did you take Granny Yang to eat noodles at Luotianxu State-owned Restaurant? She said she didn't have enough food that year, and she wanted to eat again before she left."

"What! I still want to eat noodles!"

Zhao Hongmei raised her arm and wiped her face vigorously, her dry lips pulled out a big mocking smile.

"The godly woman really dares to think! Should I carry her to smash the door of a state-run restaurant now or use a knife to cut two pieces of meat and boil soup for her! There are only sweet potatoes at home, and no noodles at all!"

Cursing and cursing, her tears fell again.

She has only been in a state-run restaurant that time in half her life.

(End of this chapter)