Li Ma took the gifts from the two, pushed them away, and started to look at things by herself, but the two were cheeky and squeezed in again, only at this time the brother and sister were in the same heart.

Li Ma put aside the peach cakes that Li Wenwen and the others had unpacked, and opened another small package, which contained brown sugar, which looked like a pound, and opened a cylindrical package that was very similar to the peach cakes, and there were eight mooncakes in it.

The last box, you can tell that it is a biscuit through the box. I bought it at home before. It is two yuan and five, which is not cheap.

Looking at the pile of things, Li's mother first called Li Wenwen to carry the meat to the kitchen with a straw rope, put it in a basin, and then took out a moon cake and asked Li Jianjun to cut it into four pieces.

The rest were taken into her and Dad Li's room. These good things can't be eaten outside in one meal, they have to be kept and eaten slowly, and the brown sugar can be taken out as a gift.

To see a mother who has given birth, it is very respectable to take two taels of brown sugar, let alone a catty of brown sugar. Brown sugar tickets are not easy to get, and they are very few in non-staple food tickets.

Li Wenwen watched Li Ma put away the things, and knew that Li Ma was reluctant to eat, so he quickly broke the peach cake in his hand into two halves, and fed it to Li Ma: "Mom, I can't finish eating, I will give you half." .”

Sometimes I can't take out the things I bought in the Xixi system, so I can only eat them by myself. Let Mama Li eat this peach cake, and it will also nourish her body.

At this time, the peach cake was really delicious, crisp but not dry, it tasted sweet and oily, and the mouth was full of fragrance. Li Wenwen swallowed the peach cake in his mouth and sighed.

Li's mother saw that Li Wenwen was already fed into her mouth, and she was afraid of falling to the ground, so she quickly ate it into her mouth: "You child, you can eat by yourself, what are you doing for me, it's sweet, I don't like it."

Li Wenwen remembered that in his memory, Father Li and Mother Li always said that he didn't like food, but Mother Li didn't like to eat, and there were few things. There were three children in the family, and Father Li and Mother Li said they didn't like food. Give them three brothers and sisters to eat.

Li Wenwen's eyes are a little hot, thinking of his parents. Although the conditions of modern families are good, they don't worry about these basic food and drink, but they are very economical. If they want to save money, they can relax a little bit. It is true that parents all over the world have the same heart.

"Wenwen, why are you in a daze, get a bowl and ladle vegetables quickly, your father will be back in a while." Mother Li looked at Li Wenwen in a daze, and shouted.

Li Wenwen quickly collected his emotions and laughed: "Okay, let's go now."

Thinking that it was a pot of dishes, bowls and bowls to go out for trouble, Li Wenwen took out the enamel bowl used for making noodles at home from the cabinet, picked up a large horse spoon, went outside to fill out a pot of dishes, and put them on the chopping board.

He took out four more bowls and began to serve them one by one. As a result, there was still more than half of the dishes in the bowl. Li Wenwen was curious: "Mom, how do you do so many dishes? There is still half a bowl. I can't finish it tomorrow." .”

Li Ma said to Li Wenwen, who is like a fool: "You take a small pot and bring it to your Aunt Hua's house. Yesterday, Guoan followed us around at night. Your Aunt Hua and the others are also worried, so you can send the stewed vegetables. Point, by the way."

Only then did Li Wenwen realize that he had to give something to the relatives and friends who had helped him at this time, not to mention that he and Zhang Guoan were married, and the two families were also considered relatives, so he had to take it over.

After thinking it over, Li Wenwen found another small pot of vegetables from the cabinet, took out a pot of vegetables, and prepared to serve them to Zhang Guoan's family, "Mom, I'll take them now. If my dad comes back, you can eat it first." , don't wait for me."

Li Wenwen walked out cautiously with a basin in his hand. When he came out, the stewed vegetables were still steaming, and there was soup. Li Wenwen walked out with a rag on his back, for fear of falling.

As soon as he came out to the first floor, Li Wenwen concentrated on holding the basin and looking at the road, but he didn't see Father Li coming from the side.

"Wenwen, what are you doing with the basin?" Father Li asked Li Wenwen as he watched Li Wenwen concentrate on moving forward.

"Hey, Dad, you're back. My mother killed the chicken to make blood tofu and stewed vegetables. I'll bring them to Aunt Hua. You can go back and eat quickly. Don't wait for me, just keep it for me." Li Wenwen said I just saw Dad Li.

After speaking to Father Li, Li Wenwen continued to move forward.

Walking along the road to the door of Zhang Guoan's house, the door was half open. Li Wenwen didn't push the door open, so he called through the door, "Brother Guoan, Aunt Hua, are you there?"

Hearing Li Wenwen shouting outside, Zhang Guoan hurried out and opened the door. Seeing Li Wenwen carrying a basin, he wanted to reach out to take it: "What is it? Let me do it."

Unexpectedly, Li Wenwen hurriedly avoided it: "It's very hot, just let me put it down."

"Okay, then you can put the stove in the kitchen." Seeing Li Wenwen's insistence, Zhang Guoan had no choice but to let Li Wenwen in and walk in front to lead the way.

Li Wenwen carried it into the kitchen and put it on the chopping board. He squeezed his arms quickly and was very careful all the way. He was exhausted. When he went over, he saw a piece of noodles on the chopping board next to him. It was probably Zhang Guoan's cooking.

Seeing Li Wenwen rubbing his arm, Zhang Guoan pinched Li Wenwen with his hand first: "What's in it? Why don't you call me to get it? What if you burn yourself on the way."

Li Wenwen didn't answer this question. Didn't he handle things well before, so that he wouldn't become useless if he got engaged, but the soreness in his arms was real.

"My mother's stewed vegetables, I'll bring you a pot. What about Aunt Hua and the others? Why are you alone, what are you going to do?" Li Wenwen looked at the board with great interest.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoan had no choice but to explain, "I'm going to make sliced ​​noodles, and you're serving the dishes right now. I don't need to stir-fry. I'll just cook the noodles and make braised noodles. You can eat a bowl too."

"By the way, how about trying my noodles?" After Zhang Guoan finished speaking, he brought a small stool for the fire, asked Li Wenwen to sit beside him, washed his hands, and started kneading the noodles.

Li Wenwen sat aside with his face on his back, watching Zhang Guoan knead the dough in short sleeves, and the muscles in his arms showed when he moved.

"Did you tell Aunt Hua and Uncle Zhang that my brother is fine, so they don't worry. What did you do when you came back today?" Li Wenwen began to ask.

"When I came back at noon, my father went to the factory. My mother didn't leave. I said Jianjun was fine. In the afternoon, I went to the factory and chopped some firewood." Zhang Guoan motioned Li Wenwen to look at the large pile of firewood outside. .

Li Wenwen laughed, you chop firewood, I weave, it feels like an idyllic place.It's a pity that I only want to eat, I don't want to weave, and I don't want to work.

Just as Zhang Guoan added water to the pot, he rolled the noodles into a large piece with a rolling pin, then sprinkled cornmeal, stacked them into several layers, and then cut into a pile of sparrow noodles with a sharp knife.

Li Wenwen added some firewood to the stove beside him, and the flames made his face sweat and flushed.

Zhang Guoan shook off the noodles and put them in a basin. Seeing that the water was boiling, he quickly got in. Seeing that the noodles rolled a few times, he filled half a basin of soup with a spoon, and poured in the vegetables Li Wenwen had brought.

I took a spoonful of soup, tasted the saltiness, added half a spoonful of salt, stirred it a few times with a horse spoon, put the lid of the pot aside, turned down the fire, and prepared to serve noodles.

Li Wenwen said suddenly: "How about I try Xiandan?"

Zhang Guoan turned around and took a bowl, ready to give Li Wenwen a sip of soup, but Li Wenwen reached out and grabbed Zhang Guoan's clothes, raised his head and kissed him.

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