Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

"No, mom, what are we having for dinner? I'm hungry." Zhou Jinxin glanced towards the kitchen.

"You wait for the Sanhe Noodle Steamed Bun for dinner, and I'll get it for you."

Because her sister and two children were here, Mrs. Yao made all the steamed buns made of Sanhe noodles, which were much more delicious than before.

Zhou Jinxin devoured his food voraciously, finishing it off with a few mouthfuls of steamed buns. He drank half a tank of cold boiled water and finally recovered.

"These are crushed biscuits. I bought two bags. Xiaowu and the others haven't tasted the biscuits yet."

Zhou Jinxin touched Xiao Wu's head and said.

"And this bread, it's only a dime a piece, but it's been crushed out of shape, otherwise I wouldn't be able to buy it at this price.

Mom, look at it, it's soft. "

"And this flower cloth, let's make new clothes for the sisters. They are all grown up, and it doesn't look good to wear patched clothes all the time."

"You and my dad will make clothes out of this labor cloth, and you will make a pair of trousers for the rest. This cloth is thick and can be worn for a long time."

"Mom, look at this quilt cover. It looks nice. I bought a few pieces. When the Chinese New Year comes, I will renovate all the quilts in our house. We will also be happy."

Zhou Jinxin took out the money the same way and told everyone the price. Mrs. Yao felt her heart tightening.

This prodigal kid is too daring to spend money.

We can't let her go out in the future. Isn't this a hot person?

I spent several pieces on this broken biscuit and bread, so what’s the use?

And that quilt cover, the quilt at home is good, what quilt cover should I change?

And this cloth, it sounds like a good deal, but when you think about it, it’s just that, you can wear old clothes, so why waste this money?

"Oh my God, this is so beautiful. Look, sister, this bright red quilt is so festive. If you ask me, it would be a pity to make a quilt, not clothes."

The second aunt Yao Yaqin fell in love with the quilt cover with large red flowers at a glance. She was so curious that she kept touching the prints on it.

“How much will this cost, you prodigal child.

No, I just gave you ten yuan. Did you borrow money to buy it? "

The more Mrs. Yao thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong. She didn't give Zhou Jinxin so much money. Where did she get the money?Don't just borrow it from someone because you're crazy, right?

Mrs. Yao looked at Zhou Jinxin nervously, as if she was going to beat her if she dared to say yes.

"Mom, didn't I tell you, my royalties are paid, and these things were bought at internal prices. This cloth is still defective cloth. You see, the patterns and colors are not even, so it is much cheaper."

Zhou Jinxin quickly explained that she didn't want to be beaten by her mother at such an old age.

"Sister, I saw someone else eating this biscuit. She said it was delicious and tasted like milk. Is this true?"

Xiao Wu swallowed and looked at the biscuits with a longing expression.

Her eldest sister just said that this would be for them to eat, but she just didn't know if her mother would agree.

"You try it."

Zhou Jinxin reached out to untie the biscuit pocket.

"What are you doing? Save this for the Chinese New Year."

As expected, Old Mrs. Yao's expression changed and she immediately stopped Zhou Jinxin's movement.

"Mom, please don't. This is a last-minute promotion. If you mess it up, it will be in vain.

Don't tell me whether you can eat it or not. If you eat it badly, the medicine and injection will be much more expensive than biscuits. "

Zhou Jinxin opened the cookie bag as he spoke.

He first gave two pieces to Xiaowu, and then looked at everyone who was watching eagerly. He took two pieces to feed to Old Man Zhou, and let them take the rest by themselves.

"Don't move, don't move, I'll get it for you."

Mrs. Yao's heart was slightly moved by what she was told just now. When she saw the big guys reaching out to grab them one by one, she suddenly felt distressed again.

She took the biscuit bag, divided two pieces into each person, and quickly tied them up again.

It hurts to go down so much in such a short time.

"Sister, this biscuit really tastes like milk and is so delicious."

Xiao Wu carefully licked the small crumbs from his palm and said to Zhou Jinxin with a grin.

"Mom, please give them some more food. It's hot now and they can't hold it."

Zhou Jinxin looked at Xiao Wu's greedy look and called back.

"Okay, okay, let's eat, let's eat." Seeing how greedy her little girl was, Mrs. Yao stopped holding on to the food and let the big guy eat freely.

"Don't worry, I'm in charge of them, and I won't let them all eat it." Zhou Jinxin smiled and took a few more pieces for Old Man Zhou, then picked two more solid pieces, gave them to Xiao Wu, and winked at her. .

Xiaowu understood instantly.

He took the biscuit and stuffed it into Mrs. Yao's mouth.

"Mom, you should try it too. This biscuit is delicious. It smells like milk and is sweet." Xiao Wu said as he put the biscuit into Mrs. Yao's mouth.

"I won't eat it. I don't like sweet things."

Old Mrs. Yao turned her face to one side, pursed her lips, and expressed rejection.

"Sister, try it. These biscuits are delicious."

Yao Yaqin had a mouth full of biscuits, and as soon as he spoke, the crumbs of biscuits flew out together with his saliva.

"Oh my god, Second Aunt, please stop talking."

Zhou Jinling yelled and hid quickly, fearing that the cookie crumbs would fly into her mouth.

"Xiaoling, what are you doing? Why are you making such a fuss?"

Mrs. Yao quickly stopped her.

How can any child talk to their elders like this? They are really no big or small.

"Mom, eat it."

While Mrs. Yao was talking, Xiao Wu stuffed the biscuits into her mouth.

The biscuit was stained with saliva and quickly softened in her mouth. A milky aroma spread in Mrs. Yao's mouth, with a faint sweetness.

This thing is really delicious, no wonder the children love it.

"Mom, this is delicious. Here you go, eat a few more pieces."

Xiao Wu looked at the change in Mrs. Yao's expression and knew she liked it too.

Yes, who doesn’t like sweets?

He quickly picked out a few large pieces and handed them to her.

"I won't eat it. What does it taste like? You can eat it yourself. I don't like it."

Old Mrs. Yao quickly refused. This stuff was not cheap. If she took one less bite, the children would have one more bite.

"Mom, if you don't want to eat it, give it to me. I like to eat it."

Zhou Jinjie stared at the large pieces of biscuits in Xiao Wu's hand and reached out to take them.

Xiaowu quickly took back her hand. When it was in her fourth sister's hand, she couldn't even smell it anymore.

"Okay, don't eat any more. It's getting dark today. Save the rest for tomorrow."

Zhou Jinxin put away the bag of cookies and told everyone to go to bed.

"Mom, wait a moment. Wait until I put on my shoes and then turn off the light. I'll do it right away."

Zhou Jinjie was dominated by the fear of not being able to find her shoes last time. This time she was the first to rush to the ground and put on her own shoes.

"Oh, kid, why are you so anxious? How can your mother still clean up the mess in the dark?"

Yao Yaqin let Xiaosi's hurried movements shake her for a moment, and said to her dumbfounded.

Zhou Jinjie looked back.

Isn't it.

Old Mrs. Yao was packing a kang of things, and she took a moment to glare at her.

Okay, she was stupid again!