Looking at the creamy white color of the stew in front of him and the alluring fragrance of the snake broth, Jiang Weimin was slightly baffled.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he'd eaten such a hot meal.

He rarely picked the dishes in the second half of the vegetable patch outside the house. They were all used for food, eggs, or other necessities of life.

He didn't know how to cook. He ate three meals a day, boiled some food with some water, added some cotton oil, or ate some coarse grain porridge.

One day after another.

He had never thought that he would be able to drink a bowl of hot soup so quietly.

While Jiang Weimin was pondering, Zhao Xiangyun had already swallowed all of the snake meat and bones in her bowl.

The taste was not ordinary. The snake meat was very soft and very tasty.

Drinking another bowl of soup was simply too delicious. It was so delicious that his tongue was almost going to swallow it.

When she saw the bottom of the soup, Zhao Xiangyun wiped her mouth, looking as if she was not satisfied yet.

The instant Jiang Weimin turned his gaze, he discovered that Zhao Xiangyun had already finished drinking her bowl of soup and his bright eyes were staring at himself without blinking … The snake soup in the bowl.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Weimin handed over his bowl, "Here!"

If it were the original owner, he would definitely extend his hand to receive it.

Zhao Xiangyun was thinking of losing weight. A bowl of soup, to say it was a bowl of soup.

Swallowing her saliva, she shook her head with difficulty.

The first step to losing weight, keep your mouth shut!

Zhao Xiangyun turned her head away, "No!"

"There's more in the pot!" Jiang Weimin reminded her.

"No!"

Damn, this little girl's temper is quite stubborn.

Jiang Weimin didn't know why, but he purposely teased Zhao Xiangyun, eating loudly on purpose.

The hissing sounds reached Zhao Xiangyun's ears.

Zhao Xiangyun's saliva was flowing out of her mouth.

She herself was not a greedy person, but she could not tolerate the former owner.

The original owner used to eat as much as three laborers. However, the work he did was not as much as a child's.

Half of her body was already crippled. If she continued to mess around, the other half would probably be gone as well.

Then, he took a clean cucumber and ate it. Kacha, kacha, Kacha.

Even with such a small amount of food in his stomach, he still did not feel full at all.

But Zhao Xiangyun knew that she could not continue to eat them.

"I'm full!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Jiang Weimin stared at her without saying a word. He only saw Zhao Xiangyun take out two eggs from his pocket and passed them over to him.

"Here!" which is what you want me to eat at your house. "

"No!" Jiang Weimin rejected him immediately.

"Why? This is an egg! "

In the seventies, there were extremely few materials. For people like Zhao Xiangyun, who ate two eggs a day, there was not a second one in Production Team.

Furthermore, when the original owner used to take out the eggs, Su Xinghua would stare at them like a shooting star and then take away two of them.

"I didn't do anything. If you're full, then go!"

Jiang Weimin firmly refused and even ordered them to leave.

Zhao Xiangyun was anxious, she stomped her feet, and threw off the fat on her body.

"Here, take it. Stop talking nonsense."

If he put it in her pocket, it would definitely go into her stomach.

If she were to lose thirty catties of weight, let alone an egg, she wouldn't even take out the eggshell.

"No!"

Jiang Weimin was stubborn, Zhao Xiangyun could not force him, adding that he was tall and strong, he was not his opponent.

In the end, they could only leave Jiang Weimin's house fuming with rage while carrying two eggs.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't stop for a single breath on the way back, and anxiously rushed inside the house. She never thought that she would actually see Su Xinghua, who was waiting for him here.

Su Xinghua still looked different from what he said. He clearly had something he wanted from Zhao Xiangyun, but when he saw Zhao Xiangyun, he deliberately raised his face up high, as if he was acting high and mighty.

Normally, when he appeared like this, Zhao Xiangyun would rush up to him excitedly, asking him how he was, giving him everything she had. Eat.

This morning, Su Xinghua had already drunk a bowl of porridge that was thin enough to reflect one's face, and had been arranged by Zhao Xiangyun's father to do heavy work.

Usually, with Zhao Xiangyun's eggs and corn cake, he wouldn't feel hungry.

This time, the person who brought him breakfast every day no longer appeared. Su Xinhua felt that something wasn't right.

After asking around, he found out that Zhao Xiangyun had gone to hunt pigweed with the young man who was familiar with the city.

Su Xinghua felt that Jiang Weimin would definitely please Zhao Xiangyun. After all, Zhao Xiangyun was the daughter of the Captain.

Of course, this was only Su Xinghua's way of thinking. Both Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin were not clear about it.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun holding the two eggs and slowly approaching him, Su Xinghua could not hold back the smile on his face.

He really enjoyed Zhao Xiangyun's worship of him, but he felt that Zhao Xiangyun was ugly and fat, with no culture at all.

On the contrary, Qu Mengmeng had the same kind of experience as him. They were thin, had studied in a few years, and could read and write even more easily.

Su Xinghua often thought, if Zhao Xiangyun and Qu Mengmeng had a different body and their family background did not change, how good would it be?

Unfortunately —

Su Xinghua was immersed in his own world, but suddenly, he realised that Zhao Xiangyun was no longer in front of him. He looked around fiercely, and only then did he realise that Zhao Xiangyun was behind him.

No time to think about what had happened, Su Xinghua ran and caught up with Zhao Xiangyun, "Comrade Zhao …"

Su Xinghua called out Zhao Xiangyun's name, but did not say anything.

He wanted Zhao Xiangyun to be tactful and take the initiative to give him the two eggs.

This way, he wouldn't lose face.

Zhao Xiangyun was not the original owner, so she was able to see through Su Xinghua's playfulness with a glance.

She wouldn't let him do it if he wanted to do it and set up a chastity arch.

You want to eat, right? Say it yourself, ask for it.

Otherwise, she wanted to see who would pretend.

Su Xinghua waited for a long time, but he did not hear anything from Zhao Xiangyun about the egg he gave him. Just as he was about to leave, Su Xinghua clenched his teeth and reached out his hand to block Zhao Xiangyun's path.

"Comrade Zhao …"

"If you have something to say, say it. If you have fart, don't block my way!" Zhao Xiangyun said snappily.

Su Xinghua's face reddened, and he held his breath, unable to swallow or spit out.

"Silence. It seems like nothing will happen. I'm leaving!" After throwing down those words, Zhao Xiangyun turned and left.

"No, Comrade Zhao, you …" Are you still mad at me? " Su Xinghua's gaze boldly fell on Zhao Xiangyun's face.

Seeing Zhao Xiangyun's fat face, his first reaction was to turn her head away.

But thinking about the thing in Zhao Xiangyun's hands, Su Xinghua forced himself to endure.

"What do you think?" Zhao Xiangyun tossed the question to Su Xinghua. She wanted to see how shameless this man would be for the sake of stuttering.

"Should... I don't think so! " Su Xinghua said.

He felt guilty again, so he added on, "I was in the wrong yesterday. I apologize to you!"