The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Not only did Gou Sheng not give in, he held his head high, puffed out his chest, and provoked fiercely.

"Come on! If you can, chop off my head. I, Lu Gouchen, will never say a word!"

Seeing this, Goudan stepped forward and stood side by side with his brother, not forgetting to push Xiaopang into the house.

Meng Wantang looked at the two brothers' reactions and did not dare to look at Lu Qingye's face. Why does the heroine enjoy the treatment of making stuffed rice with soy sauce, so she has to take the blame.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the rebellious kid, and said in a cold voice: "Your name is Lu Suihe, not Lu Goucheng."

Gou Sheng raised his neck, raised his chin and put his hands on his hips: "If I don't change my name, I will be Lu Gou Sheng!"

Lu Qingye couldn't listen anymore and raised his hand to pull his second son back: "Go and coax your brother to go out and play. I'll call you after dinner."

"I do not!"

Gou Sheng turned around and hinted at his father with his eyes, and said bravely: "Dad, please don't die!"

"Goudan, take your brothers to play in the yard, don't go out."

Lu Qingye patted Goudan on the back and called Gou Sheng's nemesis to stop this kid from talking nonsense.

"gone."

Goudan saw his father's comforting eyes, and then he called his two brothers over. Gou Sheng was unwilling to give in. After all, he listened to his elder brother the most. He went into the house, fished out the little fat man, and followed Gou Dan out in a poop.

Run over and be very obedient.

There were only two adults left in the room, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

What's the matter!

Meng Wantang was very irritable, but it didn't show on her face at all, as if nothing happened just now.

"I want to put two wolfberries in the soup. I'll go pick two from the tree outside."

Meng Wantang couldn't stand the damn atmosphere in the room, so she found an excuse to go out for some air.

When she came back, she saw a wolfberry tree planted at the door of the yard. No one had picked the red wolfberries on it. Although it is picked now, it is still quite tender and can be eaten.

After Meng Wantang finished picking the wolfberry seeds, she squatted by the well and almost washed the wolfberry seeds to pieces before slowly entering the house.

The fish soup is thickened.

She put the tofu and fried eggs in, sprinkled some wolfberry, covered the pot and continued, doing nothing.

Just as he was panicking, he heard Lu Qingye's voice.

"The water is boiling."

The voice sounded quite calm, and he probably didn't take what happened just now to heart.

"Make millet for lunch. There is nothing else to eat at home." Meng Wantang felt that she had no choice and had to respect other people's opinions, so she asked Lu Qingye, "Is that okay?"

Lu Qingye raised his eyes, his deep cold eyes rolling with unknown emotions: "Anything is fine."

"Then make rice."

Meng Wantang smiled at him, showing two little tiger teeth, which was playful and cute.

The shaking made Lu Qingye slightly startled.

This was the first time he saw Meng Wantang's smiling face. He felt very uneasy and his eyebrows tightened even more.

Meng Wantang knew that the original owner had done many unethical things, such as making a lot of indica rice and driving the children out to eat it secretly. There was only a small bowl of indica rice left, which was definitely not enough to feed the whole family.

I can only make two rice dishes.

She washed the rice and poured it into the pot.

Lu Qingye stared at the rice in the pot and glanced at Meng Wantang in surprise.

"What are you looking at me for? What's on my face?" Meng Wantang naturally knew the reason, so she asked him deliberately.

Lu Qingye's eyebrows twitched: "It's okay."

When the meal was ready, Lu Qingye got up and went out to tell his children to eat.

The 1.9-meter tall man squeezed out of the 1.6-meter door. Meng Wantang was really worried that he would collapse the door frame.

In other words, Lu Qingye is very thin. If he were fatter, he might not be able to enter the house.

"Before eating, wash your face."

Meng Wantang said something outside, and saw Goudan leading his two younger brothers to wash their faces by the well.

The oval face is quite clean, and the hands are not that dirty. After he washed Xiaopang, he pressed the water again so that Gou Sheng could wash it first, and then he washed himself last.

A good brother.

How could anyone not like such a sensible child?

Meng Wantang was puzzled.

But it doesn't matter, as long as she likes it.

Lu Qingye washed his hands and went into the house to get the dishes and chopsticks. When he saw four and a half bowls in the cupboard, none of them were good, his hands suddenly froze.

"The conditions at home are limited, so just eat out of a basin."

Meng Wantang passed by and entered the house calmly carrying rice.

Lu Qingye twitched his eyebrows and held the bowl and chopsticks without saying a word.

Meng Wantang came into the house with rice. The three little cubs stood on the ground and did not dare to eat at the table. When they saw her coming in, they even glanced at her, as if something was wrong and ran away.

"Go to the Kang, are you still waiting for me to invite you?"

Meng Wantang raised her eyebrows, put down the basin and picked up the little fat boy.

The other two older ones looked at me and I looked at you. Not only did they not want to come up, they also planned to snatch the little fat one away.

Meng Wantang laughed angrily: "What's the matter? Lu Goucheng doesn't dare to eat his head off?"

She was so excited that Gou Sheng suddenly became furious.

"Just eat! Don't think your grandpa Gou Sheng doesn't dare!" Before Gou Sheng jumped up, he was slapped by Lu Qingye.

Gou Sheng held his head and looked at his father accusingly.

"Eat honestly." Lu Qingye frowned and said in a deep voice.

The room was instantly quiet.

The three little guys stopped making trouble.

Meng Wantang turned around and went out, serving fish soup and tofu. The two children brought back two crucian carps, which were not too small. She only stewed one fish. She specially made a pot without affecting the taste.

There is a lot of fish soup and a lot of tofu.

It tastes salty and delicious, but someone is eating pickle sticks and eating rice with big mouthfuls.

Meng Wantang squinted his eyes and poured half a large bowl of tofu and fish soup into his bowl.

Lu Qingye's hand holding the chopsticks shook three times.

What is she thinking?

In the past, when he took a bite of food at home, her nose was not her nose and her face was not her face. Not only did I cook today, but I also cooked fish, tofu and eggs.

Lu Qingye said abruptly: "It only costs 20 yuan a month to drive a tractor at a tractor station."

"Isn't 20 yuan enough to support a family?" Meng Wantang asked from the soul.

She heard that urban dual-income families in this era can support a large family with 40 yuan a month.

For 20 yuan, it shouldn’t be a problem to raise three of them, right?

She put down her chopsticks and planned to talk to the man about this issue. If you don't have enough money, you have to find a way.

It’s only July now…

Meng Wantang raised her eyes and met the wary eyes of the three children, and her heart skipped a beat.

How come the original owner was pushed into a manure pit and drowned to death!

Forget about the cesspit.

She didn't want to be so miserable when she opened her eyes.

Meng Wantang made herself so nauseous that she couldn't even eat.

What a shame.

"If you don't have money, you don't have money. You won't starve to death anyway." Meng Wantang's face darkened, and the four men in the room breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

That's right.

Meng Wantang, who was so pleasant before, made people feel fuzzy.

Even when they were eating, they were afraid of being poisoned by her.

Fish soup tofu is very suitable for fat people.

Meng Wantang couldn't eat by herself, so she fed Xiaopang.

I drank soup, ate tofu, and half an omelette. Ermi rice has high nutritional value. Children will be healthier if they eat whole grains.

Meng Wantang did not dare to let her child eat more, lest she would burst her belly.

On the other hand, Goudan and Gouzheng, not only wolfed down the food, but also very fast.

It would be unfair to say that they were reincarnated as starving ghosts.

Seeing how delicious they were eating, Meng Wantang felt hungry. She filled half a bowl of rice, poured the fish soup into it, and put down the bowl and chopsticks after eating two pieces of tofu.

The three of you, the wind and the lingering clouds, will put down your chopsticks, the basin will be lit, and the bowl will be lit.

"It's delicious. You three are done washing up."

Meng Wantang said that she was going to take Xiaopang out to eat.

Suddenly there was a sound of rapid running in the courtyard, like an earthquake.

Then a man shouted into the room: "Lu Er, come out quickly, your mother..."