Candide in Chronology is on strike

Chapter 2 Pig Food
The hazy morning light passed through the screen window and shone on Qin Xi's eyes. Although it wasn't dazzling, her eyes were still narrowed a little. The next second, Qin Xi subconsciously turned her body sideways, and went to touch the bed on the bed. The mobile phone was charging on the side, but she forgot what kind of "bed" she was sleeping on now, and her body shook twice. If she hadn't stabilized at the last moment, she might have fallen to the ground.

This happened when I woke up early in the morning, but it was too exciting, and all drowsiness was chased away. Now she is so awake that she can't fall asleep.

Qin Xi sat by the bed and put on her pair of broken straw sandals that she made herself. It hurt her feet a bit, but she could bear it. Her body was already used to these shoes, so her walking movements were still quite natural.

Rubbing her eyes, she looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was [-]:[-], to her, it was still very early, but to Yuanshen, this time was already very late.

In summer, Qin Xi needs to get up around 05:30 to boil water for cooking. In winter, she wakes up earlier, at around [-]:[-], when she wakes up together, she first boils a large pot of hot water for the rest of the family. People wash up, and then go to prepare breakfast.

Only with enough time can she complete the tasks that "belong" to her very freely without complaining.

With the memory of the original body, cooking seems to be not a difficult task for her. After all, the family is poor and there is nothing to cook. Generally speaking, porridge is what she eats in the morning.

A large bowl of dried sweet potatoes, two handfuls of rice, plus sweet potato leaves from the backyard, simple.

While Qin Xi was busy in front of the stove, the rest of the Qin family also got up one after another, but they didn't pay the slightest attention to her. After all, they had seen this scene countless times, and they were no strangers to it. Just wait and eat.

It was the first time that Qin Xi actually operated a large pot of rice with her hands. Qin Xi was still a little nervous. She smelled the smell in the pot, which was not very good. It was overcooked.

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, along with the white mist, there was also the smell of the stewed porridge. Qin Xi took a few steps back habitually after being overwhelmed by the smell.

She wasn't the only one who didn't like the smell. Li Chunhua, who was washing her face in the kitchen, didn't like it either. When eating a pot of porridge, his expression changed, and his anger value gradually increased.

"Damn girl, did you take the wrong medicine today? Look at what you cooked. Waste of food. The pig food I cooked casually in my hometown looks better than yours."

Liu Qin, who heard the commotion in the kitchen, came in, and seeing the mother-in-law with an unwavering expression, she finally asked, "What's wrong?"

"what happened?"

"Come here and see for yourself, what delicious food does your good girl cook? Is it edible?" Li Chunhua took a spatula and directly started stirring in the iron pot. Good guy, let alone look at it.

The brown dried sweet potato rice porridge and the rotten sweet potato leaves are entangled together, and the picture is very beautiful.

Although the family has always been poor, they have always been very particular about eating. It’s not about how good the food is, but about cleanliness and hygiene. Vegetables are vegetables, rice is rice, porridge is porridge, and the food “color” is good. It's not like this pot this morning, just looking at it makes people unappetizing.

Qin Xi didn't want to do this either, but today's time is a bit rushed, memory is memory, in fact, if you operate with your hands, there will always be accidents of one kind or another, either the fire goes out, the smoke is choking, or you smell the smell and are in a hurry Afterwards, she simply poured it all in, added water, covered the pot, and simmered it in one pot. She didn't know that the porridge would be such a suffocating color!

Liu Qin looked at the things in the pot, and found that they were indeed substandard and incomparable with the previous ones, but she didn't think it was something to make a fuss about: "It's nothing, isn't it just not very good-looking? It can be eaten Just do it."

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Qin Xi who was bowing his head, and said in a very gentle tone: "Forget it this time, don't do it again next time."

"Let's serve porridge in a bowl! It's getting late."

As for Li Chunhua, although she was angry, the actual head of the family said something, what could she do as a little old lady who was eating at home!
Although Liu Qin has a small and exquisite melon-seeded face, she looks gentle and delicate, and has two sweet dimples when she smiles, but she has a quick temper and is decisive in doing things. At home, she says what she says. If Li Chunhua dares to be a demon at home It's too much to cause trouble, and maybe she will be sent back to her hometown in the countryside to farm. After all, her household registration has always been in Taohua Village, and it is normal for her to go back to the village to work.

When she was able to come to the city, it was because Liu Qin was pregnant and had a child and needed someone to take care of her, otherwise, she would still be an old woman in the country!

After a "hmph", Li Chunhua left in a very unhappy mood, leaving Qin Xi alone in the kitchen to rejoice. She was new here, and she planned to find out the situation of the house before making a decision, but she didn't want to make a fuss Yes, if you can pass this level smoothly, that is naturally the best.

As for grandma Li Chunhua's unkind eyes, she pretended that she didn't see it. After all, it was really difficult for everyone in this family, except granddaughter Qin Qing, to get a good look from her.

Qin Xi brought the bowl to the main room, and just as he put the porridge bowl on the table, Qin Qing couldn't help but sarcastically said, "What is this? Is it something that people eat? Why did you put pig food on the table?"

"Take it away, take it away, I don't eat this stuff."

When I woke up early in the morning, I was already hungry, but when I saw the porridge on the table, I lost my appetite: "Sister, what's going on with you today?"

"It's a good bowl of porridge, but you actually made it look like this. Take a look for yourself, does this porridge look appetizing?"

"In the past, dishes were vegetables, and porridge was porridge. What's going on today?"

Liu Qin threw the big wooden spoon in her hand into the basin: "Why do you talk so much? You, eat what you can, and do it yourself if you can't. Every day you have ready-made food and you are picky and picky. You are used to it. "

She can't cook, can't wash clothes, eats idle meals at home all day long, and she talks too much.

"What are you doing, you are angry with me, don't involve Xiao Qing, don't you just think I'm eating at home?"

Li Chunhua held Qin Qing with one hand, but she kept looking at Qin Shan, her tearful old eyes looked as pitiful as she wanted: "Tomorrow I will pack up my things and go back to my hometown. It's over, I really shouldn't continue to stick around in this house, I'll leave tomorrow, so I won't cause you any trouble."

The old lady is over 50, and half of her hair has already turned white. The look of tears in her eyes is really pitiful. Correspondingly, Liu Qin, who is standing with her hips on one side watching the show, is set off a little aggressively. In the eyes of outsiders who don't know, it's just a proper drama of a vicious daughter-in-law pitying her mother-in-law!
(End of this chapter)