Chapter 11 Eating Noodles and Crying
"Okay! Uncle, you have to prepare a bag of rice for me!" Bai Xue said bluntly.
It is a big problem that she doesn’t have a bag in her hand. She has plastic bags in the supermarket and dare not take them out. If she wants to sell them in the future, she must prepare some sacks and cotton bags used in this era.
"Okay..." Chef Wang gave Bai Xue a strange look and immediately agreed.
Preparing bags and food by yourself is really not a problem.
He immediately went to find a white cotton bag and came back, the kind that could hold fifty catties.
"Little girl, take this bag home. I'll find you three aluminum lunch boxes for noodles! You can bring them together when you come over at night!" After speaking, he turned and took out three large aluminum lunch boxes The lunch box, and helped Baixue pack the noodles.
"Thank you uncle, I'll go back then, the noodles must be eaten while they're hot!" Bai Xue thanked, put the three lunch boxes in a cotton bag, and walked out with them carefully.
"Little girl, go slowly, be careful of spilling the soup! My surname is Wang, and you can call me Uncle Wang from now on!" Chef Wang shouted behind Bai Xue. The oldest child, Da Baixue, is about two or three years old.
When Bai Xue walked out of the back kitchen, the waitress was still cleaning here and there, and saw Bai Xue cast a strange look, but she didn't say anything.
Because Chef Wang has already followed, and she heard that call (call me Uncle Wang from now on), so she dare not offend the chef.
Bai Xue walked out of the meal time, and a gust of cold wind blew in front of her, making her shiver from the cold.
"It is necessary to find a way to take out the cotton clothes in the space to wear.
Her supermarket has old-fashioned cotton-padded clothes and trousers that are a bit close to this era, but the materials must be better than those of this era, and they are also good-looking. I rarely see them, but most of them are workers' clothes, which are blue.
She trotted all the way back to the hospital, and when she walked into the ward, she happened to see the nurse pulling out the needle for Bai Daliang, who was falling asleep.
"The hanging bottle is finished?" She put down the noodles and rubbed her face with her hands to keep warm.
"Yeah! It's over! Xiaoxue, why have you been there for so long? Is it froze?" An Quanzi came over and handed her a cup of hot water.
The moment she got the hot water, the temperature in her palm warmed Baixue's whole body. She hurriedly took a few sips, and her mouth was a little hot. She couldn't care less, the weather was too cold.
"It was already past meal time when I went to the state-run restaurant. I begged the chef to make me three bowls of noodles, so it took a while! Come to Quanzi uncle, eat it while it's hot!" Bai Xue calmed down for a while, and quickly put the cloth Take out the lunch box from the bag.
An Quanzi is not too polite, he has already bought it for him and eat it. He picked up a lunch box and opened it. When he saw the noodles inside, he was dumbfounded, and he was a little afraid to eat with his chopsticks.
Originally, Xiaoxue told her that when he bought the noodles, he thought they were cornmeal, so he didn't think much about it. When he was at home, he could occasionally use cornmeal to make a meal of noodles. Although it was not as long as white noodles, and there was not much oil and salt, But it's also delicious.
He never expected that the noodles Xiaoxue mentioned would be white noodles.
He has never eaten this kind of oily white noodles with eggs on top.
It’s not that there is no white flour. When the food is distributed, the family will exchange a little white flour with centimeters, but it is only used to make dumplings for a meal during the Chinese New Year, and the rest is to be made into paste for shoes. It is impossible to have any surplus Make noodles to eat.
"Xiaoxue, wake your dad up quickly and eat it while it's hot! Uncle, I guess your dad will recover quickly after eating this bowl of noodles!" I haven't eaten it yet, my mother is eccentric, and it's definitely not his turn to eat something delicious.
"Okay!" Bai Xue also knew that the noodles would become lumpy after sitting for a long time, so she went up to call Bai Daliang.
"Dad, Dad eats before going to bed!" She didn't dare to push hard, so she pushed gently.
Bai Daliang woke up slowly, because the wound was on the back of his head, he could only lie on his side, so Bai Xue brought the lunch box and chopsticks to his head, the moment he opened the lunch box, Bai Daliang's eyes were wide open due to the smell of white noodles After walking around, the feeling of dizziness and discomfort was much less.
"Xiaoxue, are these white noodles? How did you get them? Isn't it cheap?" The first thing I asked was the price.
"Dad! I bought it from a state-run restaurant, so hurry up and eat it while it's hot! Come, Dad, and I'll feed you!" Bai Xue didn't want to explain, but only said vaguely.
But Bai Daliang didn't want to just let her go, "Xiaoxue, state-run restaurants require food stamps, where did you get the food stamps to buy these noodles? You can't do stupid things, you know?"
Bai Xue didn't know what the stupid thing he was talking about was, but she was touched that he was so nervous.
Moving is moving, she also has a big head, she doesn't know how to explain, trying to think of a way, looking around and not knowing how to answer.
"Xiaoxue, did you spend money and buy food stamps?" An Quanzi said at this time, but he was just staring at the noodles, not eating yet.
"I heard from my father before that he didn't bring dry food when he went out. He was so hungry that he couldn't take it anymore. He went to a state-run restaurant and ate a meal with food coupons that cost a lot of money!" An Quanzi continued to explain.
"No... no, I did the chef a favor, he sold me three bowls of noodles without asking for food stamps! Hurry up and eat it, it's getting cold!" He picked up the noodles and handed them to Bai Daliang's mouth.
Bai Xue couldn't follow Uncle Quanzi's words, because they knew she had a lot of money.
"Xiaoxue, hurry up and eat yours. Dad's hand is not injured, just eat it by yourself!" Bai Daliang didn't ask any more and didn't open his mouth, saying that he wanted to eat by himself, but Bai Xue didn't insist, she hadn't served anyone yet. , he can eat better by himself!
"Dad, eat slowly!" After speaking, he picked up the remaining lunch box, opened it, and started eating.
To be honest, the noodles are not very tasty. Among all the noodles she has eaten, this is the worst one. Although there is meat oil in it, it is not much, and the salt is also a little less, but she eats it Very fragrant. Because in this age, I am already hungry and scared.
Looking at Bai Daliang and An Quanzi again, the two of them ate very slowly, savoring carefully, as if what was in front of them was not noodles but gold, and they were reluctant to eat.
"Uncle Quanzi, hurry up and eat all of it! Don't think about leaving it to Sister Liangliang and the others. Don't say that the noodles don't taste good after being kept for a long time, I will return the lunch box to them!" Bai Xue looked at An Quanzi's It was obvious from the appearance that he was reluctant to eat and wanted to take the noodles back to the three children in the family.
He has two daughters and one son. The eldest daughter is 16 years old, the second son is 14 years old, and the youngest daughter is 12 years old. He usually doesn’t eat any good food. Whenever he eats noodles, he thinks of the children at home. This is normal.
"Okay, uncle eats, uncle eats right away!" An Quanzi said with a trembling voice.
Bai Xue clearly saw a tear drop into the noodles.
Bai Xue thought to herself, as for? It was just a noodle that wasn't very tasty, but looking back, Bai Daliang's eyes were already red.
What Bai Xue wanted to laugh the most was when the nurse came in at some point, standing by the hospital bed and staring at their noodles without blinking. Bai Xue held back her smile and asked:
"Comrade nurse, what can you do?"
Nurse Xiaolan finally came to her senses. It wasn't that she couldn't eat noodles, but she hadn't eaten for a long time.
"That... this is an anti-inflammatory drug, and this is a painkiller. The patient should take one tablet each after eating!" She blushed and put down two pills before going out.
Everything is lacking in this era, and medicines are delivered one by one.
Babies, please collect the new book!
(end of this chapter)