Chapter 30：

Director Han showed great mercy, and Dr. Chen finally ate the meal that made him cry in his dreams!

Su Xiaoxiao asked everyone to eat and drink the soup first, and the fried snails had to be simmered with their hands to get their flavor, so they didn't serve it until the end.

He had eaten lotus root stick bone soup, but how could it be so powerful with a handful of peanuts? The taste is completely different, the soup is so fragrant and strong, if it is enough, he can drink three bowls!

But think about it, if you eat too much, Director Han may not even let him pass by the door in the future.

Su Xiaoxiao still said that, the ingredients are good, stew first and then simmer, using a large stove and charcoal fire, as long as the ingredients are properly matched, there is nothing bad.

Hancheng and the children like the marrow in the big stick bone. The big stick bone has no meat, but the marrow inside is soft and smooth, and it slips into the stomach with a swipe.

However, Su Xiaoxiao thought it was too greasy, so she didn't like it very much, and Dr. Chen also liked it very much.

Xiao Zhuzi felt that he had exchanged a few green vegetables for something so delicious as rice balls, so he was a little embarrassed to move his chopsticks, but after eating one piece of rice balls, he gave him a piece of rice balls. Laughing at the rhetoric: "Mom said that we are still growing, and we need to eat more to develop our brains and to be smart. Have you not noticed that I am smarter than other children?"

Su Xiaoxiao: "I didn't say that last sentence." Is it good to be humble, smart kid.

The rice ball looked up from the rice bowl that was bigger than his face and disagreed: "Mom, you obviously praise me for being smart every day, and you praise me for being awesome!"

Su Xiaoxiao: "..." Okay, pay attention in the future, this clever little boy will **** his tail to the sky again.

Han Cheng glanced at his talkative son: "Your mother also said that you can't eat or sleep."

It is said that Longsheng's nine sons are all different. One of his two sons keeps talking all day long, and the other is almost two years old and still reluctant to speak.

The rice ball pouted, he had a lot of villains, and he didn't care about his father, and continued to bury his head in eating.

The food looked a lot, but in fact, everyone was full after eating one cent. Su Xiaoxiao cleaned up the residue on the table and let Han Cheng go in and put the fried snails out.

Several kilograms of fried snails and ingredients soup filled most of the enamel plate.

As soon as this thing came on the table, Dr. Chen couldn't stand it anymore. It was the smell. He just came in and smelled it. It was too domineering!

Dr. Chen rubbed his hands together, and he couldn't control himself: "Sister-in-law, is this really a stone snail? How can it be so fragrant?"

"Because I put a lot of basil leaves, the shiso and basil leaves are a perfect match." If there were sour bamboo shoots, it would be another flavor, but now it's delicious.

Dr. Chen learned: "It turns out to be perilla, is it your hometown method? We use perilla to pickle pickles."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "The difference in the taste of food lies in the reasonable combination of ingredients. The raw materials are all the same. Okay, let's start."

Su Xiaoxiao gave an order, and the big and small friends were not polite, and reached out to grab the stone snail.

Xiaozhuzi often finds something to eat, but this is the first time he knows that it can be so delicious.

This is the first time to eat small rice balls. While eating, Xiao Zhuzi teaches his little friends how smart rice **** are, and he will know how to teach them. His own snails are especially delicious.

The Xiaodoubao was still too small, but Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to let him spin the snails by himself. He picked a toothpick into his small bowl and let him eat it with a small spoon.

"I'm coming, you go eat." Han Cheng calmly hugged Xiaodoubao in his arms, gave one to Xiaodoubao, and one for himself.

Seeing the father and son eating with relish, Su Xiaoxiao also started.

The pure wild snails are delicious. It would be even better if she could have a can of cold beer, Su Xiaoxiao thought to herself, but she just thought about it, it is a luxury to be able to eat and wear warm clothes these days, if she dares to buy it Drink beer, and tomorrow it's time for Cheng Lifang to report corruption.

Anyway, she is quite satisfied to let her little salted fish live the small life she is now.

Dr. Chen couldn't stop eating and almost swallowed his tongue. He suggested to Han Cheng: "Director Han, you should let the political commissar try your sister-in-law's craftsmanship, and I guarantee that he will be able to expeditiously approve his sister-in-law's political review tomorrow. Come down and save you from urging every day."

Han Cheng smashed a shell: "Shut up, go home when you're full!"

Han Cheng's ears are red, and this guy doesn't have a good mouth. Next time I let him into the yard, Han Cheng won't be named Han.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care: "It's fine if it can be approved before the year. I want to wait until the New Year to go to work."

Han Cheng calmly glanced at his delicate daughter-in-law, and lowered his eyes again, he felt that the sooner the better.

There are so many people and great strength, so a large plate of stone snails will bottom out in a short time. Dr. Chen can't wait to drink the soup together, and a few are still feeling the bulging belly, very satisfied.

The rice ball was called by his mother for a walk, and he took his little friend to walk together: "My mother's cooking is the best in the world, right?"

Xiao Zhuzi nodded: "Yes, this is the best thing I have ever eaten."

Xiaozhuzi had never envied anyone before, but now he is really envious of small rice balls. It turns out that home tastes like this, and his mother should be like this. He then thinks of his mother, and his eyes darken again.

Dr. Chen was driven by Han Cheng to wash the dishes and clean up the kitchen. His daughter-in-law had already worked hard to cook for him. She didn't even do this work, and he won't let him pass by the door next time.

Su Xiaoxiao asked about the situation of Grandma Zhuzi by the way. Dr. Chen said that it was not a big problem, that is, the old lady had too much food. One meal would eat two meals. Dr. Chen had to give her two meals and eat a little shredded pork. Also said to leave it for the small pillars to eat.

Su smiled and laughed.

There are no lazy people these days, most of them are very diligent, Dr. Chen is very happy to see that Director Han does not meet with him, and Su Xiaoxiao will naturally not be polite to him. If he does not wash Hancheng, he has to wash, anyway Dr. Chen was very energetic in washing the brushes, but after he washed the dishes, before he had time to ask Su Xiaoxiao if there were any sisters who could cook like her and eat delicious food to introduce to him, Director Han drove him home.

So much so that when Chen Aimin, who was later organized as an older youth, wanted to arrange a partner, when he asked him what kind of person he wanted to find, he blurted out: "Like Director Han's family, he looks good, has a gentle personality, and must cook deliciously. !"

When Han Cheng found out, he was furious.

Of course, that all came later.

The whole family packed up, Su Xiaoxiao told Han Cheng about what he heard about Zhuzi's family.

Ask Han Cheng: "Zhuzi is so small, and Grandma Zhuzi is getting old. Madam Zhuzi takes away all the pension and gets married. Does the organization care about this?"

Han Cheng said: "It is difficult for an honest official to judge family matters. One is willing to beat the other, and if Grandma Zhuzi gives her voluntarily, the organization can't do anything about it."

Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled: "What about the monthly alimony? What about Zhuzi's rations? I heard from the aunt at Banyan Shutou that today is the day of the alimony, and Zhuzi's mother calculated the time to ask for it. I guess I will come to ask for it every month. I don’t know how the dispute started. Zhuzi said that his mother pushed his grandmother. If Zhuzi came to me and appointed me, he would die. Hancheng, Zhuzi is a good boy. This can’t be done. It's so inexplicable."

Han Cheng nodded: "I'll call the army tomorrow to find out the situation, don't worry, Grandma Zhuzi will live in the hospital, it can't be counted if you have the file, no matter what the reason, you can't hurt someone and run away, you wait for Zhuzi Come back and ask what's going on."

"Hancheng, I have an idea." Su Xiaoxiao said: "If I go to work after the year, I can't always carry Xiaodoubao with me. Can we do this? Zhuzi's monthly support will be directly paid by me. Guan, when I work during the day, I ask Grandma Zhuzi to help us bring bean buns. Zhuzi and rice **** come back for dinner after class. At night, they go home and have two meals at our house. Rice **** and Xiaozhuzi can study together. , make progress together, the rice ball is smart, and the little pillar is stable. They can supervise each other when they are paired together. Zhuzi is a good boy and an orphan of a martyr. I want to give him a hand and hope that he will have a better road in the future."

Su Xiaoxiao is kind-hearted, Han Cheng has always known that, everyone knows that Zhuzi's mother-in-law and grandson are pitiful, and they are willing to help them, give them some food, and give some small favors, but no one will be like Su Xiaoxiao, she is I want to directly drag the pillar out of the quagmire and carry it on my back.

Han Cheng subconsciously wanted to help Xiao Zhuzi, but he was worried that Su Xiaoxiao was working too hard: "You have already worked hard to take care of two children. If you take care of one more, you have to take care of the meals for two more people. Can you be busy?"

After Xiaodoubao was born, Yangmei always asked starfruit to take care of the children when she wanted to go to work. Even the meals were made by starfruit. In this way, he and Yangmei were still very busy every day.

"Our two children are worry-free. The small pillar is more worry-free than the rice ball. To be honest, it is better to teach two children than one. They will supervise each other and eat two more rice. Look today. Xiaozhuzi, if he wants to add vegetables to the rice balls, he will be full if he can soak the multigrain rice in soup. In such an environment, he can raise such a child. How kind he is, Hancheng, I know the poor people in this world. There are many people, and we can't help much, since we have fate and the ability to help Xiaozhu, let's give him a hand."

Su Xiaoxiao has no parents to care about since she was a child, but she is not worried about money. She can always live well in that open and developed era, but Zhuzi is not good, not in this era, Zhuziniang continues to **** the blood of their mother-in-law and grandchildren like this, Sooner or later they will be drained and destroyed.

That's why Su Xiaoxiao thought of such a way to cut the grass and root out, to prevent Zhuziniang from continuing to **** their blood from the source.

Zhuziniang is an adult with hands and feet, and she always has her way of survival, but she can't keep squeezing poor old people and children like this.

Han Cheng took the petite, but powerful lover into his arms, kissed her origin,

"When Grandma Zhuzi is discharged from the hospital, you can discuss it with her. If she agrees, I will tell the organization, but this is only one time. I don't want you to work too hard."

In this military region, there are more than one pillars for poor children. If she sees a poor child, she will bring one to her home. This yard can't live in it.

How can there be such a good, silly girl in this world? Han Cheng even wondered if she was willing to marry him because she pitied his two children who had no one to take care of.

Su Xiaoxiao hugged Han Cheng's waist and rubbed against his chest: "I'm not the Virgin, I can't take care of it no matter how much, but the pillars are too suitable for my eyes."

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The husband and wife were chatting, but they didn't notice that there was a child standing outside the door, dressed in tatters, tearing up and biting his fist, and he didn't dare to cry.

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