From Wen Xiurongli's memory, we can know that even if the food supply is in short supply at this time, it doesn't cost one yuan to buy 2 catties of white noodles, so it must be expensive.

However, that was on the premise of having food stamps.

None of the families like the Wen family and the Meng family worked in the city to eat commercial grain, and food stamps, or even other tickets, could not be easily obtained.

If you want to eat fine grains, you can only use coarse grains to exchange with the brigade when the autumn harvest is divided.

Therefore, this one-time lottery is still very cost-effective in Leng Meier's opinion.

Looking at the things in the other grids, it is even more tempting, five catties of red Fuji apples, one pound of walnut crisp, six feet of cloth tickets, one watch ticket, etc., "Huh? Why isn't there any writing in this space? What's the stuff here? “

"I'm sorry host, the system doesn't know what the prize is, and the answer can only be known when the host draws this prize."

Leng Meier: ...... The ghost will win this prize that doesn't even have a word!

The old lady's luck is not so bad! And now even if she wants to, she can't draw because she has no money!

I don't even have a penny in my pocket, let alone the one dollar I need for each draw.

Sad, it seems that in the next few days, I will have to find a way to get some small money to spend.

After reading the big turntable, Leng Mei'er suddenly remembered something, "By the way, the system, why didn't you release a task for me?" I can only earn intimacy points by completing the task, otherwise how can you level up? “

"Host, this system is just an auxiliary system, as long as the host's behavior or thoughts do not deviate significantly, and strive to complete the task, that is, to love Meng Dekui, this system will basically not issue tasks to the host."

Leng Mei'er was thoughtful when she heard the system's answer, that is, as long as she lived a good life with Meng Dekui and let Meng Dekui fall in love with her, then the task would be completed.

"Theoretically, the host's idea is exactly right."

What the system doesn't say is that love is mutual, and the prerequisite for Meng Dekui to fall in love with the host is that the host also gives affection.

Leng Mei'er didn't know the slander in the heart of the system, but when she got the answer, she was somewhat relieved, after all, in modern life, she didn't read less novels about the system, and those novels that released the system to release tasks once the host could not be completed, they would carry out cruel punishments such as electric thorn lightning strikes, but it still made her remember it vividly, and now there are no various tasks that pop up from time to time to make trouble, she can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

Think about it, what would it be like if the system forced her to do things like kiss and hug her for some so-called intimacy, or let herself sleep with that man before she was ready?

I can't think about it......

This body was already a little weak because of the fever caused by falling into the water, but after such a communication with the system, Leng Mei'er felt that her body was tired, and she fell asleep in a daze after a while.

When Meng Dekui came back from outside, Leng Mei'er slept soundly alone on the East House Kang, and he picked up the grain bag he took back at noon and went to the kitchen lightly.

It was all the things he had worked hard and earned for more than a month, and he thought that giving these things to his daughter-in-law would make her happy for a while, but the sudden punch of the little daughter-in-law at noon made him forget about it directly.

Untied the mouth of the bag, Meng Dekui took things out of it in the same way.

A bag of malt milk essence, a piece of floral cloth, a piece of soap, half a catty of brown sugar, a few spices, and the rest is ten catties of rice and eight catties of white flour, and twenty catties of finely ground stick noodles.

Of course, these are not all the gains he gained when he went out this time, but in order to marry his daughter-in-law, he borrowed a lot of money from his brothers a while ago, so he paid back all the money he shared with his brother except for a few yuan of pocket money, and even then he still owes more than sixty yuan outside, but these are not in a hurry, as long as he does it twice, the money owed can be repaid almost the same.

Thinking of this, he felt a little happy in his heart, and in the future, he Meng Dekui would be able to live the life of his wife and children on the hot kang.

He had planned to put the grain on the shelves of the Westinghouse, but he thought of something and dispelled the idea, and it seemed that he would have to go to the king's carpenter's house tomorrow, and by the way he would have to buy two locks, so that no one would dare to attack his own idea when he was not at home.

Thinking of this, he directly scooped out two bowls of rice, prepared to steam the rice, and put the rest back into the bag as it was and put it aside.

To be honest, he really hasn't cooked a few times when he's so old, but he can cook a fire, and he can't cook and stir-fry.

But now that his daughter-in-law is sleeping soundly, he can only boil the water first, then put away the chickens, and then call his daughter-in-law up to cook.

When Meng Dekui was tossing around in the kitchen alone, Leng Mei'er finally opened her eyes from the kang.

It was already dark outside, and the light inside the room was a little dim.

Leng Mei'er listened to the jingling sound in the kitchen, and her mind was inexplicably a little confused, and it took a while to react, it must be Meng Dekui cooking in the kitchen.

He sat up from the kang, got on the ground, put on the half-new black cloth shoes on the ground, and walked to the kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, are you awake?"

The attentive Leng Mei'er actually heard a feeling of relief from his words.

"Hmm. Just woke up. ”

"That's right, hurry up and come over to see how this meal is going today, if you don't wake up, I want to call my little sister to come over to help."

Leng Mei'er looked at the messy kitchen, on the cutting board, there was a hen that had just been plucked, the internal organs had been cleaned, and there were small eggs taken out of the chicken's stomach in the bowl on the side.

On the stove to the west is a porcelain basin with white rice soaking in it.

There was hot water boiling in the pot on the east side, and there was a handful of leeks on the ground, it seemed that he was just about to choose, and I don't know where he got it, but there were no leeks in their yard.

"Do you want to eat at home at night? Don't we have to go back to the old house? ”

"When I came back, I told my little sister that I wouldn't go over for dinner in the evening."

"I thought you were planning to make a big meal yourself?"

Meng Dekui was a little uncomfortable by her, and the expression on his face that usually looked a little fierce and vicious was a little shy, and he said dryly: "You see whose old man has nothing to do around the stove, why did Lao Tzu marry you back?"

Don't do it yet, I didn't see that it was dark. ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Leng Mei'er to say anything, she turned her feet, raised her feet and entered the east house.