Reborn Soul: Me and My Family

While they were talking, the two had already chosen the dishes for dinner. Ouyang Qing was also thinking about it because he had never tried this problem before: "I've only brought you and Huanhuan in here, so I don't know. How about we try it out in the evening when Dad comes back? Never mind, it's almost time, let's go out first!" Ouyang Qing was in charge of lighting the fire while Zhou Ma washed and cooked the rice for dinner. Ouyang Qing used his telekinesis to place the dishes for dinner on the kitchen table. In a moment, the table was full of 6 dishes and a soup.

The door to the yard was pushed open. Ouyang Qing looked sideways and saw that it was his father and second brother who had returned. "Mom, is this the bicycle we just bought today? It looks pretty nice." Seeing the new bicycle in the yard, Ouyang Zhen knew that it must have been taken out from his daughter's space. "Today, my mom and I went to the post office to mail a letter to my eldest brother. It was still early so we went to the supply and marketing cooperative. Who knew that by such a coincidence, the supply and marketing cooperative had just received two women's bicycles, which are usually hard to come by. Then I went home to get the bicycle ticket and money to buy them. But it will be much more convenient for Mom to go to get off work in the future."

There was a hurried sound of footsteps outside the door, "Mom, I'm back. Is the meal ready?" He rushed to the kitchen like a gust of wind. Seeing his youngest son's appearance, Ouyang's father laughed out loud, "The second son closed the door to eat, and the fourth son is so impatient that he forgot your mother's instructions. He is really a person who only cares about food and punishment. He doesn't use his cleverness in the right way at all."

As soon as I entered the kitchen, I heard Zhou's mother scolding her youngest son, "What did I tell you yesterday? You only remember to eat every day, and you also swallowed my instructions. I'm telling you again, next time you should stay at your grandma's house for a few days, and don't come back for the time being. Do you understand?" His ears were twisted to the point of pain, and he could hear muffled laughter from time to time. In this family, he was the only one with the lowest status. He nodded like pounding garlic, "Mom, I promise there won't be a next time. Can we eat now?"

Well, this is still just remembering to eat, there is no hope, everyone lowered their heads to eat silently, "Gui Lan, come and have a bite of this braised pork, it's really delicious! My wife must be caring about me and knows what kind of dishes I like to eat." The three people who lowered their heads to eat felt a layer of goose bumps on their bodies. After eating, they washed up and went back to their rooms, leaving the fourth child alone in the kitchen to wash the dishes. But as long as you get close, you can hear him whispering: I love to eat meat, I love to wash the dishes, I don’t wash the dishes, I eat meat...

Ouyang Qing went to the space first after returning to his room, dealt with the poultry affairs first, and harvested some grains. Then he left the space and brought his parents into the space, came to the poultry breeding area, found the largest pig, and Ouyang Qing quickly dealt with it with his mind, and then divided the pork. In less than half an hour, the whole pig was divided. While his parents were studying the marinade, Ouyang Qing used his mind to clean all the pig's internal organs, and processed the pig's small intestines into sausage casings. He went to the kitchen and just put the marinated meat into the pot: "Qingqing, you cut the pork into small pieces to make sausages. This pig is so big, your father and I will discuss making some of it into bacon. It should taste good. We can't always eat fresh meat, right?"

By the time all the work was done, it was almost 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. Mother Zhou put the sausages on the rack at the door of the villa to dry, and began to pickle the bacon in the big barrel. This was the first time Mother Zhou made braised pork. Although she made it according to a food video, the three of them tasted it after it was done and found it tasted great. "Mom, this braised pork is delicious, but I feel like there is a little less soy sauce. You can put more next time." The braised meat will not go bad in the space, and you will smell like meat in the middle of the night.

Seeing that today's work was done, Mother Zhou looked at her daughter: "Qingqing, I have already told your dad about going to your grandmother's house during the day. We have agreed that after get off work tomorrow, we will get some food from your grandfather's house, and then go to your grandmother's house for dinner together." Ouyang Qing thought about it. Everyone will be home at about the same time tomorrow. Should we prepare the food for tomorrow now? "Mom and Dad, why don't we prepare the food for tomorrow now? Otherwise, everyone will be home at about the same time tomorrow and it will be too rushed. Is that okay?"

Then they started to discuss how much food each family could take. After some discussion, "Qingqing, your mother and I have agreed that each family should take 30 kilograms of rice, 10 kilograms of millet, and 10 kilograms of flour per month. There are two elderly people on both sides. Millet can be used to make porridge in the morning, and flour can be used to eat noodles or steamed buns occasionally. It is enough to add some coarse grains. It will be difficult for us to explain if we take more. In addition, we will give each family some braised meat today. Is that the decision?"

In fact, this arrangement was very reasonable. In any case, the ration for this month was enough for two elderly people to eat. Ouyang Qing first took a portion of the food to his grandmother's house during the day, and then prepared two more portions of the same food, so that there would be no need to waste time tomorrow. Finally, the three of them took a shower before leaving the space, otherwise the smell of braised meat on their bodies would not dissipate all night.

In the early hours of the morning, Ouyang Qing was still tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. He had to go to school tomorrow, and he had hardly spent any time with his classmates in his dreams. Besides, he had graduated a long time ago in the 21st century, and he was a little uncomfortable going to school again after such a long time. Ouyang Qing was awakened by the knocking of his younger brother. He didn't know what time he went to bed yesterday, but it must have been very late. After washing up and having breakfast, Ouyang Qing and his younger brother went to school together.

Ten minutes later, the siblings stood in front of the Second School. This school was very big, unlike the schools of later generations that had so many campuses. The Second School of S Province included elementary school, junior high school, and senior high school. It was a very large school. The students who went to this school were all children from textile factories, steel mills, and nearby residents. The younger brother Ouyang Heng was studying in Class 10, Grade of the Junior High School. I don’t know if it was because of genetic genes, but the children of the Ouyang family had always had good learning abilities. “Then sister, I’ll go to school first. After school at noon, we’ll do the same as before. Can you wait here?”

Seeing that his sister hadn't spoken yet, Ouyang Heng wanted to ask if he should take her to class himself, then he heard his sister's voice: "I'll wait for you here after school at noon. Then Xiaoheng, I'll leave first, and we'll see each other at noon." Seeing that his sister had left, Ouyang Heng turned around and went to the junior high school classroom. Ouyang Qing walked forward and saw the familiar school. His previous memories were slowly coming back. Three classrooms ahead was his Class 3, Grade .

Arriving at the school gate and pushing open the classroom door, Ouyang Qing saw his deskmate Xiang Xiaoqing, a cute and cheerful girl with delicate features. The two had been sitting together for almost a year. Xiang Xiaoqing, who was tidying up her desk, stood up immediately when she saw Ouyang Qing standing at the door: "Qingqing, why are you still standing there? The class bell is about to ring." Ouyang Qing walked quickly to his seat, took off his backpack, and took out the same books as Xiang Xiaoqing. "I heard from your brother that you were sick these days. I wanted to go see you, but the final exam is coming soon, and my mother assigned me a lot of homework. I feel like I'm about to collapse before the exam."