Chapter 691: Late Return
Winter is the dormant period for most seafood, and seafood is a good time for foodies to feast on their appetite.
Hongqi Commune is close to the sea, but it is not like the old saying, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the sea to eat the sea.
This is all collective property, and if an individual wants to eat it, he or she has to buy it with a ticket.
It's a bit sadistic.
Song Ci has been back for so long, and he really hasn't eaten seafood a few times, so he is inevitably a little greedy.
Last time, I ate a meal of pipi shrimp, which was big and had seeds, just a simple boil with water, and it was not enough!
Song Ci couldn't hold back, and ate nearly a pound in one go, and was written down by the family.
In fact, she wants to say that as long as it is delicious, she likes it!
For example, king crab, lobster, sea cucumber, abalone and the like, she doesn't pick them!
Song Ci, a good boy who is not picky, said obediently:
Scallops and kelp with fish skin skin shrimp are also good!
Li Shengnan was happy to see his daughter's cute appearance with crooked eyebrows and eyes, and he was in a good mood when he saw it.
"By the way, Sijiu came back in the morning and brought back rabbit meat, made by your milk, and it will be hot for a while. ”
Song Ci swallowed his saliva and couldn't wait to put on his clothes and socks.
"Yes, yes, are so good!"
Li Shengnan lifted the waist of her cotton pants and turned it upside down, pulled down the hem of her jacket, and covered her daughter's small belly.
"It's just your milk?"
Song Ci skillfully served the water, and kissed her mother's face:
"My mom is the best!
"Mom loves you the most. ”
The mother and mother were tired for a while, and then finished cleaning up.
The people who went to work and school haven't come back yet, and Song Ci hurried to do some homework.
Li Shengnan arranged the dining table in surprise, and the dishes served were all over the table, and there were pots and plates upside down on it.
Sijiu didn't know where Ye had gone, the food had been served, and it hadn't shown up yet.
The ghostwriter was not there, so Song Ci had to condescend to write his homework in person.
Whew, I've finished writing the answer to today's math problem, and there are probably a dozen numbers written?
In a hurry, the physics workbook was also finished, and a few answers were also filled in.
She was chattering and whispering, chanting as if she was talking very fast, and a long list of foreign languages came out in one breath, Li Shengnan couldn't even tell which foreign language she was memorizing, and they were done again.
Then there is the recitation of ancient poems, history and geography, medical books and chess scores......
Rao is Song porcelain recited very quickly, but such a thick stack of books passed from the left hand side to the right hand side, without a breath, Li Shengnan still felt distressed when he read it.
She suddenly remembered the old hen that her mother-in-law had fed.
Put aside some codonopsis astragalus or something, stew soup to make up for the girl, it's too hard.
Song Ci didn't think it was bitter.
There is a poem called that once the sea was difficult to water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, which probably means the same.
Compared with what she has experienced, now she eats and sleeps well, and as long as she reiterates and does questions every day, she is so happy that she wants to take off, okay?
Song Ci is a time management expert, but she still needs time to do things, and she needs to work hard.
This part of her daily homework takes about half an hour, which is a little longer than the time it takes for Song Chunan and Song Zhao to get home.
But today, she is almost done with her homework, but she hasn't come back yet.
Song Ci glanced at the watch on her mother's left wrist, and the time was about the same as she expected.
"Hungry? Wait. ”
Li Shengnan also took the book and read it on the side, but his concentration was far worse than Song Ci, and he noticed his daughter's distraction for the first time, and smiled to appease him.
"I'm coming back. Maybe the school teacher dragged the class, right?"