Back to 90: I made a fortune by pulling goose feathers!

Chapter 8 How about buying crispy noodles?
It was promised that with the golden finger, the wound would heal instantly?

The wound on the palm is still there, not to mention healed, if the angle of the palm is slightly wider, the wound that just collapsed will open again.

"Sure enough, am I thinking too much?"

Ning Meng sighed, a little disappointed.

I thought she would have golden fingers too!
What Lingquan space, or the Almighty system or something like that.

But disappointment is only a short-term thing, and being able to be reborn is already the greatest luck.

Ning Meng told herself to be content, otherwise worrying about insufficiency would only make her life worse than the previous one.

As for the dizziness just now, Ning Meng classified it as the aftereffect of soaking in water today.

Dinner is porridge and stewed fish.

The fish is the small crucian carp in the fish pond, the largest is no more than the size of a palm, and it is stewed with sauce without adding other condiments.

It is because of raising big geese this year that the family eats porridge every now and then.

And because she was busy looking after geese during the day, Qin Meiqin basically stewed a big pot in the morning, and then ate for a day.

This evening meal is the rest of the morning.

It's not bad, but it's just too much to eat.

Ning Ning is only nine years old this year. She is a picky age, but now she is forced to eat porridge every day.

Parents feel sorry for their youngest son, so they will occasionally buy sesame seed cakes for one yuan.

At this time, some shops sell sesame seed cakes for one yuan and four, and others for one yuan and five.

Four of them must taste good, and they won't worry about selling.

Although the taste of the five dishes is not as good, it is also the best staple food for a family like the Ning family who eat big porridge on the first meal and big porridge on the next meal.

The family is so tight on money now that they want to spend every penny in half. How can they be willing to eat sesame seed cakes for the whole family.

So even Ning Meng, who is only 13 years old, has no way to eat the one-dollar and five-dollar sesame seed cake.

Five biscuits can make Ning Ning eat for two and a half days.

Although the adults all went back to the city today, they didn't remember buying sesame seed cakes.

So Ning Ning looked at the porridge, turned around and squatted in the corner, and beat the weeds not far away with the bamboo pole used to drive geese.

Needless to say, everyone knows that this is because they don't want to eat big porridge.

"Ning Ning, eat!"

Ning Jianjun frowned and scolded.

Qin Meiqin looked troubled.

I don't want my son to be scolded, but I feel sorry for him.

If it was Ning Meng from the previous life, she would definitely not care so much at this time.

Although she didn't want to eat big porridge, she was sensible since she was a child, and she was really hungry after a busy day, so she would eat a big bowl.

But now it is Ning Meng who has been reborn.

She knew that her younger brother's childhood experience caused him to never touch porridge again in the future, and he even refused corn.

Looking at her younger brother who was only nine years old but dark and thin, Ning Meng felt distressed for a while.

Thinking of the fifty cents left in her pocket, Ning Meng had an idea: "Dad, Mom, little uncle, you eat first, I'll take Ning Ning to the village for a walk."

"I've already eaten, what are you going to do in the village?"

Qin Meiqin frowned even tighter: "Besides, it's getting dark."

"I'll take Lime by bicycle, and I'll be back soon."

Ning Meng put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked to Ning Ning, ignored the movement of the other party turning around and turned her back to her, and whispered, "Ning Ning, how about my sister taking you to buy crispy noodles?"

I saw the little guy slapping the bamboo pole for a while, then turned to look at his sister. He didn't speak, but his beautiful eyes were full of doubts.

Ning Meng glanced at her parents not far away, then whispered, "Are you going?"

(End of this chapter)