70s: Hug the villain’s thick thighs

Ji Anan almost slept until sunset.

Ji's mother was not as sure as she told Ji's father in the afternoon. During this period, she knocked on the door several times, but all she received in response were mutterings that her daughter could not hear.

She had no choice but to continue waiting patiently, but she didn't expect that it would be so late.

She was about to make dinner.

Ji Anan was still a little sleepy, "Mom, is there anything to eat? I'm hungry again."

Ji's mother: "..." Is she pregnant with a foodie?

"Sit down for a while, and I'll heat it up for you." He specially left some food for her at noon.

"No, I'll just eat it cold." You have to light a fire to heat it up, and it will be at least 10 minutes before you can eat it.

She felt so hungry that she couldn't stand it for even a minute.

Ji's mother refused directly, "No, it's so cold. What should I do if I get a stomachache later?"

Ji Anan pursed her lips. It was cold and it was not like she had never eaten before.

Sometimes there is a lot left over in the morning, so she usually eats cold food for lunch.

Besides, the weather is so hot now, and even thinking about making a fire and heating up food, I feel like I would rather not eat it.

Ji's mother also knew that it was hard to be hungry. She hurriedly went to the house to find some dried sweet potatoes and said, "Eat this first to fill your stomach."

Ji Anan took it and nodded obediently.

Just have something to eat.

She didn't like eating the sweet potatoes before because they felt too sticky to her teeth, but now she can't stop eating them one after another.

When Ji's mother heated up the food and came out, there were only a few sweet potatoes left in the big bag.

Ji's mother's mouth twitched, "You've eaten so much now, can you still eat the food?"

Ji Anan nodded, "Of course I can eat it. I just ate a little now, and the dried sweet potatoes are just a pre-dinner snack at most."

Mother Ji: "..."

That's at least half a catty.

Ji Anan tied up the remaining dried sweet potatoes and started to cook.

She found that she had spent a very decadent day today, either eating or sleeping.

When Ji Anan finished a bowl of dry rice, a bowl of porridge, and two dishes, Ji's mother felt a little guilty for no reason when she thought of what she had vowed before to say that she would not gain weight.

"What's wrong?" Ji An'an touched his belly with satisfaction and found that Ji's mother was staring at the empty bowl on the table, speechless.

Ji's mother put the bowl away and said, "It's okay, mother is just happy."

I am happy that my daughter did not marry the wrong person.

Lu Lin specially told her to make white rice for An An in the morning, and he would bring it back after get off work in the evening.

In the past, when the whole family ate, there was so much rice available, so coarse rice was always served with ginseng, and sometimes it had to be cooked into porridge.

After all, porridge uses much less rice than dry rice.

Although their family's conditions are better than those of other families in the village, they still cannot afford to have to eat every day.

It’s just that it’s relatively thicker when cooking porridge.

Ji An'an felt that Ji's mother was suddenly a little strange. How could she be happy after eating so much.

What will you do if your family becomes poor later?

Thinking of the money that her third brother had left for her, she ran to the room, counted 100 yuan, and then went to the kitchen.

"Mom, this is 100 yuan, take it." Ji Anan handed over the money.

Ji's mother frowned slightly, "Why did you give me the money? Keep it yourself."

Ji Anan didn't move, "This was given to me by my third brother. He left me more than 200 yuan. I..." Ji Anan suddenly thought, it seemed to be 250 yuan, two hundred and five?

This stinky Ji Anmin.

Ji's mother washed the dishes and said, "Your brother told me that this money is for your wedding. You can take it and keep it yourself. Mom has money."