Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 132 Chapter 131 Explain
When Tang Zhitong got home and put down his bicycle, he had an extra piece of suet in his hand.

Tang Zhitong didn't dare to take more. Three kilograms seemed to be very exciting.

"So much?" Although Tang Zhitong didn't think it was much, Zhang Guifang was still surprised. You can buy lean meat and fat meat in grocery stores, but you can't buy suet. This stuff is basically not sold to ordinary people.

"Mom, keep your voice down. It happens once in a while, but it doesn't happen every day. Let's cut the oil refining." Tang Zhitong quickly stopped Zhang Guifang's words. It's not about poverty but about inequality. It's a big sin when others don't have what I have. Walls have ears, Tang Zhitong Don't let Zhang Guifang yell.

"Yes, yes." Zhang Guifang was surprised and then happy. Who doesn't like to eat something good?

"Mom, have you bought fennel seedlings?" Tang Zhitong followed Zhang Guifang into the house and asked as he walked.

"Well, it's a lot of trouble to buy some groceries. Each household has a limited amount of groceries, so I exchanged some eggs with my neighbor." Zhang Guifang said with great effort, but there was no trace of annoyance on her face. It seemed that both parties agreed to the exchange price. No loss.

"Very good. We can just eat pickles for the next two days." Tang Zhitong didn't ask if he had bought any other vegetables for Xiao Wang, because there was a handful of picked leeks on the table, obviously prepared for her.

"Jingwen, have you ever eaten fennel sprouts?" Tang Zhitong washed his hands and asked Wang Jingwen, who was choosing vegetables. If she can accept it, then the leeks can be saved for frying eggs tomorrow. In addition to toona, eggs are also a perfect match with leeks. match.

"No, I can't stand the smell." Wang Jingwen replied apologetically.

"Okay, let me make you dumplings stuffed with leek and meat residue today." Tang Zhitong wiped his hands. Although he said that Zhang Guifang would refine the oil, there was no reason for his junior to be idle while his elders were busy.

Refining suet requires oil residue. As the fragrance spreads, the two girls no longer had the intention to do their homework and kept looking towards the stove.

"Come here and try to see if the oil residue is brittle." Tang Zhitong saw the expressions of the two sisters and waved.

The appearance of the two sisters reminded Tang Zhitong of the feeding given by his grandmother when he was a child. At that time, Fengzhen was still young and could not speak. She could only bark when she smelled the fragrance.Grandma Tang wouldn't give it to Fengzhen, for fear of getting stuck. At this time, Tang Zhitong would chew the oil residue into paste and feed it to her sister...

"Keep your belly open and we'll eat dumplings later. Go and do your homework quickly, and finish the meal with a piece of bread." Tang Zhitong fed each sister two pieces, rubbed her sister's head, and sent them off to do their homework.

Zhang Guifang was kneading the dough aside, with a smile on her face, looking at this scene with relief.

"Hey, a few colleagues in the unit are looking for me and want you to help fry some pickles." Since Wang Jingmin asked Wang Jingwen last time why he called him Brother Tang Zhitong, Wang Jingwen has paid more attention to it when other people are present. Either call your name or say "Hey". When there are only two people, the address becomes much more casual...

"Okay. Are you tired of bringing it back? How about you make an appointment with them and I will go directly to your place and borrow the stove in the cafeteria to cook for everyone?" Tang Zhitong asked while refining oil.

"I'll bring it back. Once you pass, I'm afraid others will smell it and come looking for you." Wang Jingwen said with some pride.

"Okay." Tang Zhitong nodded and agreed. "I didn't ask Sister Jiang for money last time. She was getting tired of it. Today she brought a pound of apples and insisted on giving them to me. I took them away, but I ate one." Wang Jingwen playfully reported to Tang Zhitong.

"Then ask Sister Jiang for help. Others will follow Sister Jiang's standards at that time and won't charge more. Didn't I write a lot of submissions? You can bring some over tomorrow and ask your colleagues to send them to Dongdan. Maxian Hutong Sijiucheng Daily, if you are hired later, I will just give you the royalties." Tang Zhitong said on the spur of the moment.The wind is not blowing now, so the risk of submitting the article is not high, but sending it from an address is too eye-catching, and it plays into Tang Zhitong's hands.

"Okay, I'll ask tomorrow." Wang Jingwen nodded in agreement. She was no stranger to this. Most of the units were cultural people, and many of them would submit articles. Some of them would receive remuneration every month, but they didn't have their own men like this. Many submissions were prepared.

Zhang Guifang didn't understand this and didn't interrupt.In her eyes, her son and daughter-in-law are talking about big things. Although she can't help, she can't be a disservice. She has fulfilled her responsibility by taking care of the family's logistics so that the young couple has no worries.

Tang Zhitong finished refining the oil, and after the oil residue was dried, he chopped it all into pieces and mixed it with the dumpling filling, and then added two spoons of hot oil.

Three kilograms of suet contained about half a kilogram of oil residue. Zhang Guifang's eyes twitched when she saw it, but she didn't say anything.

To avoid family conflicts, it is best for a family to have only one person who calls the shots. Now that her son has started a family and is a college student, Zhang Guifang is very conscious about this.

The whole family is still making dumplings together. After several exercises, Fengzhi made the dumplings better each time. Tang Zhitong was full of praise for this and continued to encourage him. As long as he trains his sisters, he can be lazy in the future...

"Now our family's life is better. The fish we ate yesterday and the dumplings stuffed with oil residue today are almost as good as the food of the landlords in the past." Zhang Guifang said with emotion while making dumplings.

"Fengzhen, Fengzhi, let me ask you a question. If your teacher or classmates asked you what you eat at home, how would you answer?" Tang Zhitong asked while wrapping dumplings.

The two sisters looked at each other. Fengzhen hesitated and said, "Tell the truth?"

After her sister finished speaking, Fengzhi felt confident and said in a proud tone: "To be honest, I'm going to kill them!"

"You can't say that. I'll give you two rules: first, you can't show off to other students how much you eat; second, whether it's a teacher, classmate, or anyone else who asks this question, always answer that you eat at home. Grain buns and pickles." Tang Zhitong stopped what he was doing, looked at his two young sisters, and explained seriously.

"Why? The teacher said you can't lie." Fengzhen knew better and had already nodded in agreement, but Fengzhi asked ignorantly.

"This is called a white lie. If others eat steamed buns and pickles every day, but our family eats well, they will be jealous, exclude you, and give you nicknames like 'landlord' and 'capitalist.'" Tang Zhitong tried his best to use words to convince his little sister Understand the relationship.

"Listen to your brother, let me hear whoever is talking nonsense outside, come back and slap his mouth." Zhang Guifang was not stupid. After hearing her son's words, she understood the seriousness of it, so she sternly warned the two girls.

"Listen to our mother. As long as you two don't spill the beans, my sister-in-law Jian Yue will buy you a book to read, okay?" At this point, Wang Jingwen agreed with her man's plan for a rainy day, and be lenient and strict. Yan already has a mother-in-law, so what about himself? Then I came out and gave my sister-in-law Xu Nuo a sweet date.

　Please vote, the monthly ticket ranking dropped 20 places in one day, I look forward to your support!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)