Chapter 740： The smell of fireworks in the ordinary 0 family

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Su Wanrou is a woman, and she is weaker than I see pity. If I see pity as a man, there will be problems. Fortunately, Sultan Qing is still young, and there is still time to save her.

"Thank you cousin."

Sultan Qing Nuo Nuo thanked him sincerely and ate it with relish. Father Su frowned slightly when he saw it, but he didn't reprimand him. He didn't eat food from roadside stalls, and it was dirty and indifferent, so he wouldn't allow his grandson to eat it. The first time he came, he had to give face to his grandson, and he would talk about Danqing after the grandson left.

In the evening, Huo Jinzhi and grandfather slept together. The bed was clean, and there was a faint scent of soap, but the sheets and quilt were patched.

Father Su didn't like to talk, and Huo Jinzhi didn't have much to talk about with him. He went to bed and went to bed soon after. He got up on time at 5:30 in the morning, and Father Su also just got up.

Huo Jinzhi wanted to fold the quilt, but Father Su stopped him, "Your grandma will fold it, don't worry about it."

Men don't need to do housework, it's not good.

"I'm fine with it."

Huo Jinzhi smiled, but without stopping, Mother Su walked in quickly, "I'll come, I'll come!"

Mother Su was very quick in her hands and feet. She folded the quilt neatly, but the sheets were folded and put away. She took out a new bed sheet and put it on again. The quilt was covered with a large towel to cover the patch, so With a single swipe, the old quilts suddenly looked brand new.

Huo Jinzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally deeply realized the face-saving work of the old-fashioned Songcheng people. It was really meticulous, but it was a waste of time.

With the time it takes to change the sheets, his work is much better.

Huo Jinzhi, who had nothing to do, then deeply realized the daily life of the people in Songcheng, which is cumbersome but has a smell of fireworks.

Chang Dahong was leading coal cakes in the corridor, the broken palm fan kept fanning, thick smoke billowed, other people were also lighting the fire, coughing and chatting could be heard from time to time. —

Boiled rice.

The cold rice left over last night, add some boiling water and boil it in a steel pot. It is the most commonly eaten white water soaked rice in Songcheng, with a little fermented bean curd or small pickles, and more extravagant, with a fried dough stick or a small cage Bao, the taste should not be too good. Many elderly people in Songcheng, even if the conditions improve, still like to eat boiled rice in the morning.

After cooking the soaked rice, boil the water. One briquettes should stew at least six bottles of water. After cooking the soaked rice, there will be one less bottle, so there are also five bottles, enough for the family to wash and drink water.

There is a small plate of rose bean curd with beautiful colors on the table. There is only one piece in the delicate plate. There is also a small plate of dried radish. There are three fried dough sticks in the plate, but they are divided into twelve. rooted.

"It's been a long time since I ate the steamed rice made by Mom's mother Su Wanrou took a deep breath and had a great appetite, but Huo Jinzhi had no appetite. He really couldn't eat such a bland breakfast. The steamed rice was bland and tasteless. He clipped chopsticks by half, but he still didn't clip them anymore.

That plate seemed to contain a lot of fried dough sticks, but it wasn't enough for him to eat alone. With Tang Aijun coming, it was estimated that this table would not be enough for the foolish batch.

In fact, he still likes Xu Jinfeng's bold breakfast of dried vegetables, pork and dried rice. Otherwise, the fried rice cakes with green vegetables are also very good, and he can't eat rice.

"Why don't you want to eat it? Is it unpalatable?" Mother Su asked with concern.

Huo Jinzhi smiled, "It's delicious, but I ate a lot of fried rice cakes last night, so I'm not too hungry now."

I'll go out and buy two soup dumplings in a while, otherwise I'll be hungry.

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