In fact, there is no need for Granny Zhang to say that Li Jinfeng also knows the situation of Zhangjia.

Before, she gave Zhang Xiaobao those two Xiaomi, simply can not last a few days.

In the ordinary days of Zhangjia, they still rely on eating some bark and vegetables without oil.

Granny Zhang is old. There is no work to arrange for her in the production team. In addition, her composition is not good, so she was bullied.

I had to serve the three private plots at home. The whole production team, no one's food, grew better than her.

But she and Xiaobao are reluctant to eat, those dishes, usually used to exchange for some dry coarse grain.

Another is to exchange salt and other things with people who don't have food in the village. After all, we don't have any oil.

But always, it's more that you take out than you get back.

Being taken advantage of a lot, the life is becoming more and more difficult.

Hearing that Li Jinfeng was going to make food for herself, Granny Zhang quickly said, "Jinfeng girl, don't use it. I'm not hungry."

"It's all right. You can help Xiao Bao mend his clothes. I'll come when I go."

Li Jinfeng walked out of the house quickly, and the kitchen of Zhangjia was nearby.

In another cowshed, there are some dry firewood on the stove, which is just right for cooking.

Li Jinfeng took some millet from the space, cleaned it and began to cook millet porridge.

Millet porridge nourishes the stomach. Most of the time, people in this era are hungry, and their stomach disease is bound to be serious. In addition, grandma Zhang is old and eats bark and other things all day long, and she can't digest it at all. People who are obviously very thin look swollen.

A pot of porridge, soon cooked, Li Jinfeng from the Zhangjia cabinet, took a bowl of chopsticks for grandma Zhang, back to her room.

It's also a pity that the cowshed assigned to Zhang Jia in the village is quite remote, and there are no people around. Otherwise, she would have been bumped into by someone who was cooking porridge like this, and it would not be easy to explain the source of millet.

Carrying millet porridge, she went to grandma Zhang. When she saw the sticky porridge in the bowl, tears came out.

"Jinfeng girl, what do you want me to say, you Don't waste your time on me, an old woman. I'm going to die, and I'll be punished for eating such a good thing. "

She handed the porridge to granny Zhang, "Granny Zhang, don't say that. Everyone has the right to live, but it's a little bit hard now. We can't give up just because it's hard. Xiaobao is still young. You don't want to see him alone in the future, do you? "

Granny Zhang can't let Xiaobao go.

If it was not for Xiaobao, who had been humiliated at the beginning, she would have died and saved her life just like other people. She would have seen the end of the day at a glance.

"OK, I'll eat it!" Grandma Zhang took the porridge with tears in her eyes.

"After you finish this bowl, there is still in the pot. Xiaobao can drink it after noon." Li Jinfeng said in the side.

Granny Zhang began to eat porridge. Although she was very hungry, she ate very well. Even though she was eating porridge, she did not make any sound.

A small sip, a small sip of drinking, relaxed appearance.

Li Jinfeng looked at her and saw the word elegance from her.

An elderly woman can still be so calm when she is extremely hungry. Li Jinfeng immediately feels that she is not an ordinary person.

After eating the porridge, grandma Zhang stood up and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Not only that, when she came back, she also took the objects wrapped in cloth. Li Jinfeng didn't know exactly what it was.

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