Chapter 95: A Meal of Fine Grain
That's right, this incident is all because of Li Ailan.
If she didn't bring Jiang Qiu'e to the Li family, Jiang Qiu'e would not know that the Li family had fine grain.
The people of the Jiang family will not be like locusts, thinking about gnawing the Li family.
Or, the people of the Jiang family are not so greedy, don't think about asking for food, and they want to be able to fight Zhang Xiulan's life immediately, Li Jinfeng will not say anything about Jiang Xiaoqin's stealing, at least not now!
Li Ailan listened to Li Dahu's words and cried even more miserably.
But no one paid any attention to her.
Even Li Aiju, who has always followed her with one heart, has a strong dislike for Li Ailan.
She didn't remember what her mother was like for a long time.
Yes or no, it doesn't matter much to her, but she can't accept her mother stealing people.
If she can't get married, she will never forgive her mother for the rest of her life.
As for this seventh sister, the culprit is one!
Not worthy of sympathy.
"Jin Feng, is the wound on your forehead better?" Li Dahu looked at Li Jinfeng nervously.
Li Jinfeng was stunned for a moment, but it was the first time that she heard Li Dahu care about her injury.
"It's not a big deal for now." Li Jinfeng said.
"I'm sorry! If it weren't for me, the eldest brother, and didn't educate Ailan well, you wouldn't be ......"
So many things have been peeled off, and Li Dahu has long been disappointed in his two sisters.
On the contrary, Li Jinfeng, a cheap sister, is much better than those two in terms of character and personality.
"It's none of your business! It's not early, after eating, let's go to work in the production team! Li Jinfeng said.
She has no resentment towards Li Dahu and Li Dahe.
If they can release their kindness, Li Jinfeng doesn't mind having two more friends.
"Yes, good!"
……
At this meal, there was an unprecedented amount of fine grain on the Li family's dinner table.
Two catties of flour, Mrs. Li picked it up and weighed it, except for the ones mixed with mud, there was still one and a half catties left.
This time, under the pressure of the Jiang family, all the noodles were kneaded and made into noodles.
One pound of flour can make one and a half pounds of noodles.
One and a half pounds of flour is made into a little more than two catties of noodles.
Except for the fifth Li Dahai, who is studying in the town, at present, there are a total of ten people in the Lao Li family, and they are evenly divided, and one person should be able to get about two taels of noodles.
But when it was Li Ailan's turn and Li Aiju's turn, Li Fuman spoke, "This side, everyone is qualified, but Li Ailan and Aiju can't eat it!" ”
They didn't eat last night, and they were already hungry, and they were still waiting for breakfast to fill their stomachs, and now they don't give breakfast.
Li Ailan and Li Aiju both wowed and cried.
But it's useless to cry, what Li Fuman said, no one in the family dared to resist, not to mention, everyone knew that because of Li Ailan, the Li family was almost killed.
The other people who were assigned to the noodles snorted one by one and finished eating the noodles in their bowls.
Two or two sides, a bowl of clear soup under the stomach, almost everyone is full, and they are still satisfied with touching their belly.
The noodles in front of Zhang Xiulan didn't move a single chopstick, so she drank some soup.
noodles, she was going to leave it to Li Aiju and Li Ailan.
belonged to the two of them, and was given to others by Li Fu.
In other words, if she eats the noodles, the Li family's next meal of fine grain, I don't know when to wait, not to mention, the two of them will have to go to work later, and they will not be able to work if they are hungry.
After eating, the people of the Li family went out to work one after another.
Because of the head injury, Li Jinfeng does not have to work in the production team at present.
However, she wanted to go to see Zhang Xiaobao today, and by the way, she would send something to the Zhang family.