Chapter 15 Bacon and Radishes
"Understood, Mom, are Dabao and Erbao crying?" Song Xiufang really didn't want to talk to this mother anymore, she needed to rest and think about things, so she changed the subject.

"Ah, is that right? Then I'll go and have a look." Wu Lamei didn't say anything after hearing that, but turned around and prepared to go out.

When he walked to the door, he came back and picked up the things and money on the table and said, "I'll keep these for you. If you want to eat, go get them from me."

Song Xiufang nodded dispensably. She didn't care about such a small amount of food. In the last days, she had never been short of food, but she was always in danger, and her spirit had never been relaxed. Now in this stable age , she wanted to take a good rest first, and didn't want anyone to disturb her.

And Wen Xiange, who went out, was in a much more relaxed mood than when he came here. I used to read the article and was overcompensated. Now that I met the heroine, I found that she didn't just want to kill and kill. Although she didn't get completely let go today. Her answer, but at least for a short period of time, they should be able to live in peace and harmony.

Temporarily deactivating the life-threatening bomb, Wen Xiange is in a good mood, and finally wants to appreciate the rural scenery of Huaguo in the 70s.

When I came here before, I felt that the surroundings were ugly no matter how they looked, it was dusty, and there was an indescribable strange smell everywhere, but now I don’t know if it’s because of a good mood. It's quite simple, even a small bamboo forest beside the road looks quiet and elegant.

Well, it seems that to have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering beauty, one must also have a good mood, otherwise no matter how beautiful things are, if you are in a bad mood, you will not be able to see where the beauty lies.

It was only when Wen Xiange returned to the educated youth spot that she remembered that she was cooking by herself today. Seeing that it was late, she hurried to the kitchen.

Although they ate together, everyone did not put the food together. Instead, everyone carried the food they had eaten and put it in the small cupboard in the kitchen before going to work.

Take as much food as you want, and eat as much as you want.

When Wen Xiange opened the cabinet, he sighed after seeing a pile of sweet potatoes, a small half bag of rice and a Chinese cabbage inside.

She knew that the small half bag of rice and cabbage was successfully brought by male Xiao, and the sweet potato belonged to someone else.

Everyone took sweet potatoes this morning, only she and Xiao succeeded in taking some rice.

I can't live through this day, let's disband early, she doesn't mind eating sweet potatoes once in a while, she can eat every meal, every day, no matter how delicious it is, she will vomit, not to mention that in this place where there is a shortage of ingredients, this sweet potato It wasn't anything tasty either.

She also took some rice, and then lit the fire to wash the rice. First, she stewed the rice, and then stewed a bacon and radish in another large pot. , and then fry the Chinese cabbage, then wash the pot and put those sweet potatoes in the pot to steam.

Since you take sweet potatoes, then eat your own sweet potatoes. She won't add rice. She eats white rice by herself and stews radish with bacon.

As soon as the meal was ready, everyone came back. Wen Xiange smiled and said to everyone: "The meal is ready, everyone wash your hands and eat."

"What do you mean? Let's eat together, why do we all eat sweet potatoes, and you eat white rice, and stewed radish with bacon." Looking at the sweet potatoes in her bowl, then at the white rice in Wen Xiange's bowl and in front of her The bowl of stewed radish with bacon, Zhao Yanhong asked angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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