Chapter 485： Can't sit still anymore

Chapter 485: Can’t sit still

The pancakes are baked with lard, and the noodles are made of Fuqiang powder that Grandma Ding specially bought from Kyoto. She only bought one pound, and sprinkled with the chives she specially raised on the kitchen window sill, as well as hand-ground five-spice powder and fried black pepper. Sesame.

The food was so greedy that a group of children walked as if they were walking on lead. They took one step at a time, looked back three times at two steps, and pitifully expressed their desires.

However, my mother-in-law couldn't receive their signal at all, and she showed her teeth to a strange little girl to show my courtesy. Could it be that a seven-year-old child still doesn't know how to use chopsticks?

Shan Ziwei caught a glimpse of the envious and jealous looks of several older children out of the corner of her eye. They smiled and continued to enjoy the preferential treatment, and praised her sweetly.

The Ding family's house is the same as other houses in the village. They are all thatched houses. However, the Ding family's yard was built relatively late. Considering that there are three boys in the family, the main house has three large rooms and two in the east and west.

Logically speaking, the old man and the eldest son lived in the main house, but Mrs. Ding was impatient with the eldest son and the second son's family, so she skipped them and let the third son live there.

Speaking of which, the main house with partitions is not as spacious as the east and west rooms. But the son and daughter-in-law of the two houses held back the argument, saying that this was Mrs. Ding's partiality.

Old Mrs. Ding has never needed anyone else's advice on how to do things in her life. Those gossips do not fall into her ears at all, and others do not dare to approach her easily.

Mrs. Ding put food in her room and ate with Shan Ziwei.

In addition to the pancakes, she also made a bowl of steamed egg custard for her newly recognized granddaughter, with a drop of sesame oil and a few grains of sugar on top, a plate of red hot sauce, and two bowls of soup.

These things are not uncommon to Shan Ziwei, but she still eats them with a particularly happy and satisfied expression, and insists on sharing them half and half with Mrs. Ding.

After eating the pancakes with a little chili sauce, Shan Ziwei became more and more convinced of Mrs. Ding’s craftsmanship. "Milk, I'm serious, your cooking is more delicious than our master chef from the supply and marketing cooperative!"

There is one thing I haven’t said yet. It would be such a waste not to do business if you have this skill.

Mrs. Ding smiled and said, "As long as you get used to it, I'm afraid I'll make you starve and lose weight, and I won't be able to explain it to your family."

Shan Ziwei took a sip of the soup, suddenly raised her head and glanced at Mrs. Ding, then picked it up and drank it, sipping it carefully. "Milk, is this chicken soup?"

“Yes, after the chicken is killed at home, the bones are stewed until the bones are crispy, the juice is collected, dried in the sun, and then ground into powder. I sprinkle some on it every time I make soups and dishes. It tastes good and is nutritious.

Isn’t it better than eating a chicken in two or three meals?

When you go back, I will kill two chickens and make a can of chicken powder for you to take with you! "

Shan Ziwei nodded repeatedly and did not shirk.

After eating, she spoke to Mrs. Ding, then carried her satchel and slipped out of the yard to the next door.

“Hello, uncle and aunt! I’m here for a meeting, are you not late?”

“No, sit down quickly, Teacher Xiaoan has just arrived.”

The staff all dressed up like the locals, taking off their woolen coats and work clothes, and wearing a few neat patches on their clothes.

Across the screen, the audience felt a sense of local flavor.

Thinking about the bright and energetic appearance of the staff before, one has to sigh that no job is easy.

"There is no electricity in the village. Our unit is equipped with batteries for the normal use of televisions and lights, and can communicate for forty minutes a day, so Shan Ziwei, the child, must hurry up!" After the staff explained, they exited the house.

In order to facilitate the live broadcast, the electric light had enough power and was so bright that it dazzled the eyes, which made her unable to adapt for a while.

“Weiwei is here too, welcome. Today is the first time our cute team has gathered together since the capital division.

Time is limited, let’s have a formal meeting! "An Zhixia greeted them with a smile while sitting in the office.

The children responded with smiles.

The TV screen is only that big and is divided into thirteen panels. Fortunately, the lights they are equipped with are bright enough, so everyone’s expressions can be clearly seen.

“We had a meeting yesterday, and the children adapted well to their new families.

But since this is the first meeting, everyone can speak freely, and that’s it for each person to say a few words,” An Zhixia said with some helplessness. Boys can also be talkative, so Shan Weiyuan and Di Guoliang took on the responsibility. half an hour.

“Our current equipment is not particularly perfect, and we only have one class time every night. Everyone, listen to me first, and raise your hands if you have any questions, okay?”

The twelve young guests listened carefully with solemn faces and nodded heavily in response.

An Zhixia smiled and continued: "First of all, I would like to thank you twelve children for having the courage to participate in this 'Fake Parents and Fake Moms' program.

Being able to live alone in a new environment away from your parents at such a young age is a particularly powerful thing.

What’s more, viewers across the country are paying close attention to your live broadcast. Many children will follow your example, cherish their lives, and grow up positively! "

The children's faces turned red, their eyes brightened, and their little **** puffed up unconsciously when she praised them. He still waved his hands modestly and whispered, "No, no."

They really don’t have it. I’m afraid except for Shan Ziwei who simply wants to experience life, Xia Liyun who left home in anger and Xiao Jun who was pushed in by his family, the rest of the children are more or less focused on money.

One thousand yuan is an astronomical figure to them, and they are very lucky to be selected. They were all thinking about money and fame, but after being separated from their families and arriving in their new home, they really realized what the show was all about.

An Zhixia raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips and said: "Since it is a program, we must have tasks and challenges just like 'Speed ​​Xia Hua'.

Of course, our bonuses and gifts are very rich, and no matter how much you get, the column team will also donate the same things to our tomorrow welfare organization in your own name.

At that time, you can check the account books of Tomorrow Welfare Organization and pay attention to where your donated materials are going.

In addition, as long as you persist for two months from beginning to end, the column team will also grant you a wish that is not excessive! "

The children were a little excited after hearing this. They already had a contract with a base price of 1,000 yuan. They were not that obsessed with the bonuses and gifts during the competition.

But he can help other children with his own abilities, not to mention, the column team can also grant them a wish!

They couldn't sit still, and they all clenched their little fists and prepared to compete for the top three.

"Okay, let me talk about our first mission first, and then I will answer your questions and let's have a good discussion. Then I will leave you as a matching group ten minutes for a heart-to-heart talk." When the children calmed down, An Zhixia continued said.

(End of this chapter)