Before I knew it, I was old enough to go to school...... Since my mother gave birth to me, she has fallen

"Sihan syndrome" is the root of the disease, her body has been relatively weak, almost perennial bedridden, so my third sister and sister, sister and brother are their own breakfast to go to school, the third sister is four years older than me, in the past in the first and second grades, I can still rub her cooked breakfast (rice), and after she went to junior high school to live in school, the third grade began, my good luck came to an end!

At that time, every family behind the cottage in the countryside built a kitchen room, and there was a window in the kitchen room and a small ventilation window in the fire room, when I heard the wind blowing outside, I was always scared and trembling, plus all kinds of ghost stories that were instilled when I was a child, I was afraid of ghosts, and I had no choice but to bite the bullet...... But fortunately, I can always find a way to comfort and treat myself: my mother saw that my father was working very hard for this family, so she stopped selling the eggs laid by the ducks in the house, and secretly pickled a jar of salted duck eggs for my father in the pickling vat under the bedside, ready to serve my father as a snack.

And in fact, I already know this thing for a long time, so every time I get up before school and cook breakfast by myself, I tiptoe to the pickled jar at the head of the bed, touch one and throw it in the rice pot to cook together, although it is not salty, although it is not delicious, but I always have a way to make it delicious---- just order soy sauce, it will be delicious.

Until one day my father said to my mother: Wife, that pickled duck egg has been around for 40 days, and it should be ready for snack.

My mom said, "Yes, I'll cook you a few snacks today." So he rushed to the bedside pickling jar to fish for salted eggs, until he came back with a surprised face and said: There is no egg in it...... How could this be, it always turned into fertilizer in my stomach.

"Looking at the City" salted egg "slipped" is hitting in the hand, please wait a moment,

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