The young educated youth is the king of melon eating

Feeling Pang Pang's sharp cry in his mind and looking at the big exclamation mark on the light screen, Shen Lu suddenly quickened his pace.

Shen Jiabao was unable to react due to Shen Lu's sudden acceleration, and fell to the ground due to the futile but ineffective force.

"Hey, what are you doing in this festive occasion? My parents are still alive, why are you bowing to my sister?"

Shen Lu turned around, picked up the rolling pin, weighed it in her hand, and walked towards Shen Jiabao with an innocent smile on her face.

Shen Jiabao used his hands to support himself and backed away, hiding towards Shen's mother.

"Sister, I was wrong, sister, dear sister, I won't dare to do it again, please forgive me"

Shen Jiabao's intuition told him that although Shen Lu was smiling, she was even more terrifying now than before.

"Brother, you are still young. You need to be quick, accurate and ruthless when hitting someone. It's okay. I will teach you."

After saying that, without waiting for Shen Jiabao to react, he raised the stick high and hit Shen Jiabao on the head.

"Bang!" The sound came from the contact between Shen Jiabao's head and the ground. Looking at the falling rolling pin, Shen Jiabao rolled his eyes and fainted in fright.

Shen's mother was also frightened by Shen Lu's ruthlessness. The rolling pin that fell just now was so sharp, as if her son would be hit to death in the next second.

"Lu...Lu, put down the rolling pin first and calm down. Mom is going to cook." After saying that, she opened the door and ran out without caring that her beloved eldest son was still lying on the ground.

In fact, there is a stove behind the Shen family’s door, where they usually cook.

There is a public kitchen on the easternmost side of each floor of the tube building, but whenever someone goes to cook, there are always old ladies who come to borrow oil and salt to take advantage of their age.

Whoever borrows it never returns it.

After being borrowed oil from Da Hu's grandmother next door twice, Shen's mother started cooking on the small stove at home. It was a bit slow, but the oil at home was always put a little along the bottom of the pot. The oil the old lady borrowed was enough for Shen's mother to use for two days. That was also the first time that Shen's mother smelled the fragrance of the dishes from next door.

I heard the door of the public kitchen open, and a gray head popped out from the room next door. When I saw someone going in, I immediately followed with a plate of vegetables.

"Hey, mom, what delicious food are you making?"

The sudden sound startled Shen's mother. She turned around and saw that it was Grandma Dahu again. She quickly grabbed the oil barrel.

This bucket was bought a few days ago and has only been used up a little. We can’t let this old hag take it away.

"Oh, I'm preparing to cook. I just came out to get some vegetables, and there's no oil at home. You can give some to me first, and I'll buy some for you when my daughter-in-law comes back in the evening."

The old woman's eyes lit up when she saw the oil. My goodness, this family is quite rich. This bucket must be two kilograms. I can have an oily meal tonight.

Seeing the old woman's hand reaching for the oil pot, Shen's mother took emergency shelter.

"Oh, I remember now. My stove is on fire. I have to go back and make porridge first."

He turned and ran with the oil barrel, and the old woman followed closely behind him and grabbed Shen's mother at the door.

"It just so happens that you don't need it right now. Go make the porridge first. Give me the oil and I'll cook the vegetables first."

Mother Shen tried to push the door with one hand while holding the handle of the oil bottle tightly with the other hand, for fear that she would succeed.

Shen Lu, who had been listening for a while, opened the door and grabbed the oil barrel, "Mom, we are out of vegetables."

Then it was as if he had just seen the green vegetables in Grandma Dahu's hand,

"Grandma, these vegetables are for us. They have been washed. Thank you, Grandma."

As he said this, he took the basket with vegetables from her hand.