Chapter 192: How Can This Be Done?
Angelica took advantage of the fact that when Eryun passed, he hurriedly took out the crockpot from his bag, then held the crockpot, turned around and walked to the closet, opened the white noodle pocket, and took out some flour from it.
"Let's eat the pancakes in a moment."
"Yes, yes!"
"Second brother, you go outside to get some water from the well."
"Okay."
Angelica walked to the stove with a clay pot, and after a while, Dang Eryun brought in a bucket of water.
Angelica took a water scoop and scooped some water from the bucket and put it into the crockpot, and then let the system exchange it for a packet of yeast powder, put it in the crockpot, stir it evenly and let it stand.
"Second brother, you go to the yard to take a look, Dad is repairing the house here today, there should be some wood chips left."
When Eryun agreed, he went out.
……
At the gate of the courtyard, Zhao Xiaolian glanced at the unwilling Dang Peach Blossom, and couldn't help but shake her head, she dragged the firewood and walked outside, just in time to see Dang Chrysanthemum coming back with a basket of pigweed, she hurriedly greeted her and said, "Chrysanthemum, come here." ”
When Chrysanthemum hurriedly walked over, she called "Mother".
Zhao Xiaolian said: "You carry the basket to the yard, and then come over to help me carry firewood together." ”
When Chrysanthemum nodded in agreement, she walked into the yard with a basket on her back.
After a while, she came out of the yard, Zhao Xiaolian took out a rice ball the size of a child's fist from her purse, handed it to her, and said, "Eat it quickly, there is no dinner tonight, this is what my mother left for you." ”
When Chrysanthemum took the rice ball, carefully divided the rice ball into two halves, and said, "Mother, let's eat half of it." ”
Zhao Xiaolian hurriedly said: "No, my mother has eaten it, this is for you, you can eat it quickly." ”
When Chrysanthemum withdrew her hand, she took the rice ball and took a bite, although it was cold, it was much better than the wild vegetable leaves boiled sorghum foam they had eaten before.
When Peach Blossom looked at the rice ball in Dang Chrysanthemum's hand, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Mother, I didn't eat enough for dinner, and I'm so hungry now." ”
Zhao Xiaolian glanced at her a little unhappily and said, "You haven't eaten enough and you eat more than chrysanthemums, don't make up your mind about this rice ball of hers." ”
However, when Chrysanthemum handed over half of the rice ball in his hand and said, "Peach Blossom, you haven't eaten enough, let's give you this half, I'll eat these enough." ”
When Peach Blossom reached out and took the rice ball in Dang Chrysanthemum's hand, she said, "Thank you, eldest sister." ”
"Peach Blossom!" Zhao Xiaolian said in a stern tone.
She was very angry about the behavior of being a peach blossom, they are sisters, how can this be?
When Peach Blossom turned her head and smiled at Zhao Xiaolian, then grabbed the rice balls and ran to the yard, she ran into the house, closed the door, and ate secretly in the house alone.
Zhao Xiaolian shook her head and said distressedly: "Chrysanthemum, how can you eat enough for such a little, you shouldn't give it to the peach blossoms, she is small and has little work, and besides, she eats more dinner at home than you." ”
"Mother, it's okay, if I'm hungry, I'll pick some wild vegetables and fruits on the mountain to eat, the peach blossoms are different, she is at home, except for the food at home, there is no place to find wild food."
Zhao Xiaolian looked at Dang Chrysanthemum's thin figure like a clothes pole, and her heart became more and more distressed and worried.
It stands to reason that at the age of Chrysanthemum, she should have said that her mother-in-law should have been talking about her mother-in-law's family a long time ago, but she has been malnourished for many years, not to mention her thin figure, and her hair is also yellow and yellow, because she works outside all year round, and her face is also a little dark.
Coupled with the situation at home, Chrysanthemum's future is worrying......