Chapter 12 What's delicious?

There are two single beds in the hut of about nine square meters.

There is a warehouse about half a meter by the wall of the single bed where the younger brother is.

The inside is divided into four grids.

My younger brother is short, so the bottom two were given to him.

As the elder sister, Ning Meng is taller, so she chose the top two.

There is also a separate warehouse under the four grids, but because it is blocked by a bed, it basically only stores some things that are not commonly used.

Ning Meng remembered that her piggy bank was hidden in the top corner, and the pocket money she saved was stored in it.

Don't even think about New Year's money.

Parents in this era follow the principle of New Year's money: Mothers will take care of the New Year's money, and it will be given to you when you grow up.

The New Year's money was handed over to my mother, but in the end I got it back. Nine and a half out of ten have never seen those New Year's money again.

Ning Meng is one of the nine and a half miles.

The piggy bank is a tin box made into a small house.

After a shake, there was a clang and rattle inside, all of which were the sound of steel hammers colliding.

Open the lid, there are a lot of hair notes inside.

The penny is still in use now, and it is not time to stop it.

Therefore, the deposits in the piggy bank are basically cents and corners, and there are a few ones.

As for the larger denominations, there is no such thing.

"There are a billion points of poverty!"

Ning Meng bared her teeth, carried the piggy bank back to her bed, poured it all out, and started counting.

They are indeed poor, and the total sum is only 13 yuan and [-] cents.

But for Ning Meng in the previous life, this money is already considered a huge sum of money.

Ning Meng didn't remember exactly how much the prices were at this time, but there was only so much money on hand now.

After putting away the money, picked out a few books from the first semester of junior high school, and packed some leftover rice and white noodles at home, Ning Meng locked the door of the house and went directly to the vegetable market on a bicycle.

By the time she left the market and rode her bicycle back to the goose farm, her money had shrunk to only one yuan and fifty cents.

All the rest are seasonings.

Because there is not much money, I can only buy a little of each kind.

In addition, I bought two yuan of biscuits.

Two dollars, ten biscuits.

This is enough for a family meal.

There are so many biscuits that my mother has to eat them no matter how reluctant they are, or they will be spoiled.

Ning Meng happily rushed towards the goose field, not knowing what she would face next.

When Qin Meiqin saw the ten biscuits, she felt her head buzzing, raised her hand and patted Ning Meng's arm: "You child, why buy so many biscuits? If you can't finish them today, you will grow hair tomorrow! "

"Mom, if you're afraid of long hairs, eat them all!"

Ning Meng was not annoyed by being slapped on the arm, and said with a smile, "I bought this with the pocket money I saved. Our family hasn't improved the food for a long time, why don't we improve today."

As soon as she heard that her daughter bought it with pocket money, Qin Meiqin burst into tears.

Qin Meiqin doesn't know how much pocket money my daughter has saved, but the amount of pocket money given to her is there, even if she saves all of it, there is not much money.

Now she is using the money she saved to buy biscuits in order to improve food for her family. Qin Meiqin feels distressed as a mother.

Seeing her mother crying, Ning Meng panicked and quickly apologized: "Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong, you, don't cry! I won't do this again, okay?"

"Woooooooo..."

It's okay if you don't apologize, but when you apologize, Qin Meiqin's heart aches even more.

Ning Jianjun had just walked around the fish pond, and when he saw his daughter came back, he hurried back. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, he saw his daughter-in-law crying, and the daughter apologized beside him.

Ning Jianjun didn't beat his daughter, but he was still very angry and shouted: "Ning Meng, what did you do to make your mother cry?"

Ning Meng was shaken all over by the yelling, her face turned pale, and she hurriedly said, "Dad, I, I just bought a few biscuits."

Turning around like this, Ning Jianjun also saw the biscuits that Ning Meng put in the cart basket.

Ten biscuits are placed in a plastic bag, which is very conspicuous.

"You, why do you buy so many biscuits? Where did you get the money?"

Ning Jianjun's eyes were red.

The girl left early in the morning, and he didn't even have time to order pocket money for the child, but now there are ten more sesame seed cakes suddenly. This, this child can't learn badly, right?
Ning Meng didn't expect that there were only ten sesame seed cakes, and she made her mother cry first, and now even her father's eyes were red, his nose was sour instantly, and tears fell down.

"I, I bought it with the pocket money I saved! I will never buy it again, you two don't cry! Wow!"

As he spoke, he raised his voice and burst into tears.

As soon as she cried, Ning Jianjun's anger dissipated instantly: "You bought it with pocket money? You child, you just save the money I gave you, buy it, why buy this?"

Ning Jianjun didn't know how to coax the child, so he fumbled through his trousers and pockets in a panic, and finally took out a handful of crumpled cash: "Don't cry, Dad will reimburse you for this money."

"I don't want money, let, let my mother give it to me, just give me the stewed goose to eat, that's fine!"

Ning Meng also felt that she was crying for no reason, especially when she saw her father's attitude softening instantly, she also felt embarrassed.

"Pfft!"

Qin Meiqin, who was still crying just now, was amused by her daughter's words, tapped Ning Meng's forehead lightly, and angrily said: "I've cried like this and I still don't forget to eat. Stir! This is so! Your father has already packed the goose, and is just waiting for you to bring back the seasoning!"

"Really?"

Ning Meng stopped her tears in an instant, but she didn't wipe them dry, so she looked teary, not to mention how pitiful she was.

"real!"

Qin Meiqin replied, and then said to Ning Jianjun: "Bring in the things the child brought back."

Ning Jianjun sighed, but didn't move. Instead, he took the money and looked at his daughter, as if he didn't know whether he should give the money or not.

Ning Meng looked at her father, then at the money, and blinked: "Dad, what are you doing here? Hurry up and help my mother get things!"

"By the way, where's my brother?"

Ning Meng looked around while asking, but she didn't see her brother.

"It's behind the house!"

Ning Jianjun saw that his daughter really didn't intend to let him reimburse the sesame seed money, so he simply put the money back into his trouser pocket.

Ning Meng sighed, and hurried towards the back of the house.

There is a large open space behind the house, but a plastic shed has been built for the big geese to rest.

And behind the shed is the water hole connected to the fish pond.

Standing on the shore, Ning Meng saw Ning Ning who was waving a bamboo pole.

The little guy was wearing a vest and shorts, and he was wearing a straw hat that must be grown up. He looked nondescript, but he was a little cute.

"Ningling, come back, my sister brought you delicious food!"

Ning Meng greeted loudly.

I saw Ning Ning looking towards this side, and asked after a while: "What's delicious?"

(End of this chapter)

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