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Suddenly, he said loudly, "Let me remind some newcomers again! There is an age limit for receiving food, and young adults over the age of sixteen and under fifty-five, especially those with special abilities of the Xuanshi Forging Master, are not within the scope of receiving food, so don't waste time trying." ”

"Huh?" the woman suddenly grabbed her daughter's hand with a frightened look on her face, and whispered, "Yingchun, our ages are not in this range, and your brother is still a mystery." ”

"Mother, don't be nervous, scare people. Look at your weak and old look, who would believe that you are not yet fifty-five when you go out?"

I saw more than a dozen huge rice buckets stacked at the entrance of the food store on Xiluo Street, and the rice piled up in it was a mountain high, full and eye-catching.

As the sun rises, the spring sun melts away the chill, and by noon, the weather warms up and the crowd begins to stir a little.

"Why is it so slow?

"It's really hot. A chubby old woman pulled her collar and sweated.

The woman was hot and anxious, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, unbuttoned the two buttons that bound her neckline, and looked back at her daughter cautiously, "Yingchun, is it really okay?"

"If something happens, you can relax. The eldest girl named Yingchun said impatiently, "When we have rice, we can cook a big pot of white rice porridge at night, and it would be better if we could ask for a few more meat steamed buns." ”

The old woman didn't smell the meat for a long time, and when she heard her daughter say this, she felt a lot of relish, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

"Ah, it's moving, the team is moving faster. The people in front shouted happily and moved forward along the slowly advancing line.

"Mother, I want to eat two big bowls of rice at night. Cong'er shouted.

"Good, good. The woman coughed a few times, nodded frequently and smiled, "Mother cooks for you, Mother cooks for you." ”

Yingchun immediately said dissatisfied, "What kind of rice to eat, drink porridge! If ten liters of rice are boiled into porridge and saved some food, it will be enough for our family of three to eat for more than a month." ”

Cong'er immediately snorted, "I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat." ”

"Good, good. The woman glanced at her son with pity and sighed, "Yingchun, your brother can't eat enough every day, if your brother and I can each receive five liters of rice today, our family will have to eat a full meal anyway." ”

The Spring Festival girl stopped squeaking, thinking of the hardships and hardships of these days, she had nothing to say.

The woman slowly moved forward with the procession, and there were hundreds of people lined up behind them.

In fact, the speed of the team's forward flow is not slow, but they wait for people's hearts, and they feel that time is passing very slowly.

At this moment, they looked at the rice bucket that was getting closer and closer to them, and their eyes slowly began to glow.

Suddenly, the woman lifted her dirty sleeve and wiped her eyes vigorously, blinked vigorously as if she couldn't believe it, opened it again, and suddenly let out an exclamation, "Yingchun, Yingchun, come and see! The girl sitting there, she, she, she, she, is it the big girl in the big room?"

"What kind of big house?" The girl called Yingchun looked forward with her mother's fingertips, and her eyes were straight.