Chapter 125
When Zhu Chongwu saw his mother returning to the inner room, he took his two younger brothers and jumped out to play in the mud.

At this moment, Zhu Chongba was lying on the kang and groaning.

I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, or I've urinated, or it's smelly.

Ye Bing hurriedly checked a piece of diaper, it was clean and free from any dirt.

It's been a while since breastfeeding, maybe I'm hungry.

But as soon as she picked up the little thing, she found that he immediately became quiet and stopped moaning.

Well, this kid wants to be in his mother's arms.

At the same time, Zhu Chongsan, who was busy in the kitchen, added a few more dry firewood to the stove. After seeing that the fire was getting stronger and stronger, he stood up and patted his dirty hands. Now he could cook.

However, only some common condiments were placed in the kitchen, and the food was stored in the back room. Every time they needed to use it, they had to get their mother's permission.

Thinking about this, he turned around and headed towards the back room.

When I walked to the door, I found my mother was coaxing my younger brother to sleep, so I lowered my voice and asked sensiblely,
"Mom, are you still eating meat buns today?"

Even though he asked this question, those shining eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was eating steamed buns today.

But after eating meat buns for several meals, how many of them are still not tired?
That's right, there's nothing delicious other than this stuff.

After all, Zhujia Village is a place with poor mountains and rivers, a large number of households, and limited food. Even if there is rice, it is porridge made with clear water, and a pot of steamed corn bread is added.

If he really ate dry rice, the ten members of his family would not be able to eat the food Ye Bing bought for a few days.

She really couldn't understand why they still had such children when every family was so poor.
According to the memory of the original owner, there are no longer a few children who starved to death in this area.

There are also those who cannot support at home, so they are thrown away in the mountains. Wild animals come and go at night, and the children are gone.

Even crueler ones were directly strangled to death, and then buried in a pit.

These hard-fated people are basically girls, because they are not the main labor force, they cannot carry on the family line and so on for various reasons.

This is the thinking of this era, and she is not qualified to say anything.

Thinking about taking out a lot of meat buns yesterday, it will smell bad if you don’t eat them in this weather. It’s better to let the children eat all at once.

Thinking of this, she did not disappoint her son, nodded, and then made arrangements in an orderly manner.

"Chongsan, you steamed the steamed buns you bought from the county yesterday, and you are making a pot of porridge. Don't be reluctant to part with the rice, make it thicker. Your two older brothers are doing physical work in the field, so they have to eat, and those Zheergen, clean it up, mix it with the seasoning you bought yesterday, and eat it with porridge and meat buns."

Most people in the village have been eating porridge and steamed cornstarch all their lives.

So Zhu Chongsan would definitely know how to steam steamed buns and cook porridge without technical skills.

As for the cold salad, I probably know what to put in it, but I can't guarantee the taste.

With an idea in mind, they took the steamed stuffed buns, rice, and zheergen to the kitchen. They didn't rest for the first time, the second time, and the fourth time, and went to help one after another. After all, eating was the happiest time for them.

Seeing that Chongba in his arms fell asleep again, Ye Bing carefully placed it on the kang, and then said to the system, "Er Gouzi, I want to draw a lottery!"

"okay!"

As soon as the words fell, the familiar virtual big turntable reappeared, except for the big thank you for your patronage, which can be seen clearly, the other prizes are still hidden.

"Master, are you sure you want to start smoking now?"

"You can't keep it as a seed, so smoke it now!"

After pressing the button for the lottery draw, the pointer quickly rotated on the big turntable, and it was completely impossible to see its original appearance.

But as time passes quickly, the speed becomes slower and slower.

Until the pointer gradually moves towards Thank you for your patronage.

Ye Bing was stunned!

The luck can't be so bad, right?

The expectant eyes and anxious heart revealed her panic at the moment.

As long as the pointer stops now, you can draw a big prize.

But will the system really do what she wants?

(End of this chapter)

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