Saying that, Jiang Ziqiang paused for a long time, and waited until his emotions were finally able to calm down before continuing to say bitterly: "At that time, I didn't hate her in my heart, although she finally drove me out, but I knew that she was not uncomfortable in her heart.

I couldn't resist eating those eggs at the time, and I regretted it more than once. So when she chased me, I left obediently.

But I really couldn't get along with that house, and I couldn't help but go back again after a few days. I decided that I wouldn't eat eggs this time anyway, as long as they could keep me and tell me never to eat eggs again.

I just want to go back, even if it's just to eat bran with my family for the rest of my life. But I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that when I went again, they would ...... They've moved. ”

When Jiang Ziqiang said this, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore and choked up, gritted his teeth with a sad face: "Their whole family has moved to the east of the village, they would rather move to the east of the village, which is close to the mountains and is very desolate and no one wants to live in the place, rather than ask me to find them again." ”

Jiang Ni: "......"

She stared blankly at her father, who was constantly wiping her tears with her sleeve and crying like a child, and her mother who was crying with her father. I suddenly remembered that when she was a child, the eggs at home had never been taken out for money since she could remember, and they were all saved from her family.

But even if there is no shortage of eggs at home, she, her mother and sister can eat at least two or three every day, and there is still a lot left to pickle into salted eggs, and my father never wants to eat one and a half. The memory that I didn't even want to touch even a small bite became extraordinarily clear.

All along, she thought that her father really didn't like to eat eggs, so she never ate them. Originally...... It turned out that she really didn't know that there were such painful memories for her father.

Dad, he's obviously punishing himself.

Jiang Ni thought about it in a daze, and couldn't help but burst into tears----

This night, except for Jiang Qiaoqiao, who was still young, whether it was Jiang Ziqiang, Wei Hongyu or Jiang Ni, they all had insomnia.

However, Jiang Ni's insomnia only lasted for the first half of the night, and her mind was a mess, thinking about this for a while, and thinking about that for a while. I thought about it a lot, and then finally fell asleep unconsciously because my body was still young and lacked energy.

And Jiang Ziqiang and Wei Hongyu really didn't sleep all night.

The impact on the two of them was too great. But in the dead of night, even if the sound is low, it will inevitably disturb others. Especially the two children in the same room, so they could only keep their eyes open and suppressed and did not speak, until the sky began to be dark, and they were still sleepy.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, the two simply stopped thinking about sleeping, got up and quietly went to the kitchen.

"You say, we all got up so early, wouldn't it be a little strange if we got up and just cooked porridge like my mother usually did?"

When I got to the kitchen, I remembered that Wei Hongyu said that the breakfast at my father-in-law's mother-in-law's house on weekdays was just porridge with pickles, at most I would cook a few salted eggs or go out to buy two fritters and eat them with the whole family.

Thinking that if it was as simple as just eating, it seemed that he and his daughter-in-law would get up too early, and it would inevitably lead to speculation, Jiang Ziqiang couldn't help but ask out loud.

Wei Hongyu hesitated: "But the family always eats simple ...... in the morning."

"Isn't this a rare trip for our family? I think I might as well make a mille-feuille torn cake. I'm good at that, and it should be rare outside, so I asked my parents to try my handiwork."

As he spoke, Jiang Ziqiang unexpectedly remembered that Jiang Ni said that she had made a lot of money by starting from lo-mei in her dream, and he couldn't help but move.

He and his daughter-in-law both know how to make mille-feuille shredded cakes, which he learned from an old lady in the village more than ten years ago and later taught his daughter-in-law.

In the early years, he was really hungry and afraid, and they all said that if he was poor, he would think about change, so when he was older enough to go up the mountain alone, he hid from everyone, secretly planted some food in a hidden place on the mountain, and built a shed to get food for himself.

Although he couldn't always carefully handle the harvest of those grains, the amount of output was enough for him and his family to eat, and there was still a lot of surplus.

For the rest, in addition to secretly getting some out to exchange money and things, he will also make steamed buns to quietly help the lonely widows in the village.

There is no shortage of food, even rapeseed oil and peanut oil, and the family can eat this mille-feuille tear cake from time to time over the years.

If he also does this to support his family......

Jiang Ziqiang thought deeply.

His daughter-in-law is a good student, but unfortunately the college entrance examination policy was liberalized in the first two years, and it did not restrict those who were married from signing up for the college entrance examination. If the daughter-in-law hadn't been reluctant to him and the child at that time, how good would it be to take the college entrance examination at that time?

In that way, the daughter-in-law came to Haicheng, and he brought the children to come, and he was able to rely on this skill of making mille-feuille shredded cakes to stay in Haicheng, so he was even more away from those people.

When this thought came to mind, Jiang Ziqiang inevitably regretted and regretted it in his heart.

However, no matter what they thought in their hearts, seeing that Wei Hongyu only hesitated a little before agreeing to her proposal to make mille-feuille shredded cakes for breakfast, the two quickly and lightly found out the eggs, flour and rapeseed oil they had brought from home before. Jiang Ziqiang immediately began to skillfully make mille-feuille shredded cakes.

Jiang Ziqiang made mille-feuille torn cakes, and Wei Hongyu was not idle, and began to make a stove to wash rice and cook porridge.

If you can have a bowl of boiling time long enough in the morning, the soup and silk juice are turbid, and the gruel with harmonious water and rice is paired with a mille-feuille hand-torn cake that is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. Accompanied by some crisp and refreshing side dishes, it is simply an ultimate enjoyment----

Thinking that they could let their families enjoy such deliciousness, Jiang Ziqiang and Wei Hongyu's moods both improved a lot.

was busy and used to getting up early to cook for a large family, Ding Mei got up and bumped into the two.

When she saw Jiang Ziqiang also there, Ding Mei's surprised mouth almost couldn't close.

Although many men in Haishi have helped their daughters-in-law cook, she knows that where Wei Hongyu went to the countryside, men are typical hands-off shopkeepers.

It seems to be true or false, Ding Mei looked at Wei Hongyu in a disapproving tone, but said more to Jiang Ziqiang: "You too, why did you get up so early when you finally came back?" And you don't sleep yourself, why do you still pull up your self-improvement? ”

"Mom, you can't blame Hongyu for this. It's me and Hongyu who both think that we are far away, and we can't usually take care of our parents. So it's rare to come back, and I want to be able to cook a meal for my parents by myself. ”

Even if you know it, the mother-in-law's words are not really blaming her daughter-in-law. However, Jiang Ziqiang still couldn't bear to let his daughter-in-law be "wronged" by Banhao, and hurriedly explained when he heard the words.