Noticing that Chen Yuanyuan outside had passed for several minutes, she hadn't even come in, and Wang Angang, who was eating noodles with a bowl, suddenly put down her chopsticks.

Then with a pop, he stood up from the small dining table.

Under everyone's amazement, he opened the closed door and said to Chen Yuanyuan, who was still standing in the corridor: "Chen Yuanyuan, what are you still doing here?" Come in and eat! ”

When Chen Yuanyuan heard this, although she accepted his kindness, she still waved her hand to him again and again with a serious face: "Uncle Gang, don't use it!" My friend and I were already eating in the hospital. I also ate potato stew! I'm so full that I don't have to eat anymore. ”

When Wang Angang heard this, his face became extremely stinky and said, "Come in!" ”

Looking at Wang Angang's particularly serious and condensed face when he said this, as well as the pair of eyes that "do you dare not come in", Chen Yuanyuan weighed it for a while, and thought to herself, it is better to bow your head for the time being when you are under the eaves.

Then, under Qian Sanni's suspicious eyes, she slowly walked into the house.

It was already evening.

And the whole tube building is located in the layout of west and east, so the fifth floor is particularly dim at this time.

Although the incandescent light has been turned on in the room, it is likely that the wattage of the bulb is extremely low, maybe only 5w, maybe only 10w tungsten lamp, Chen Yuanyuan can't see the people at the dinner table very clearly.

At this moment, she only noticed that there were nearly 20 people sitting next to each other on the edge of the dining table, which was half a meter wide and one meter six meters long.

On one side, it's all adults in the prime of life, and on the other hand, it's all half-grown adults.

When they saw Wang Angang going out to call someone without even eating, and when they saw a girl named "Yuanyuan" brought in by him, they were surprised and couldn't help but want to say something.

Before the people present could express their opinions, Wang Angang suddenly walked to a large locked closet and took out a jar of malt milk essence from there.

Under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wang Angang calmly poured a large porcelain cup of malt milk essence for Chen Yuanyuan.

Then, it was handed over to Chen Yuanyuan.

"Take it! Drink it yourself! ”

Chen Yuanyuan was stunned by Wang Angang's series of inexplicable actions.

She knew a little bit about this malt cream.

It's a good thing that swept the whole '70s.

Usually go to visit relatives and friends, bring a small jar of this, it is all decent.

It's only been 64 years, and this thing has only been around for a few years!

Ordinary people can't get this good thing.

…… Maybe, this thing is still Wang Angang's benefits as a soldier or something......

It is because this thing is so precious, so it has become the treasure that Wang Dawei and his wife, that is, the actual helmsman of this family, Ding Dani, attach the most importance to.

At this time, he actually made an assertion and gave this thing to an outsider like her to eat, and when Ding Dani knew, he would have to tear her apart!

Therefore, Wang Angang ...... This is trying to fix me, right?

Chen Yuanyuan thought a little uncertainly in her heart at this moment.

The reason why she thinks this way is based on facts.

After all, in the past two years of sojourn in his family, she has never received a good face from this family.

One meal a day, don't want more.

Of course, in this large family of nearly 30 people, they only eat one more meal a day than her.

She has one meal a day.

They eat twice a day.

She didn't have to do any heavy work. Therefore, for each meal, the head of the family allocates very little to her.

The original owner was originally growing her body, and one meal a day couldn't meet her needs for growth at all.

Therefore, she should have starved to death at the gate of the Hongyang Iron and Steel Plant......

Chen Yuanyuan then said in her heart, the original owner was not scolded or beaten, and only suffered a little bit of cold violence every day, what a lucky thing it should be!

……

At this moment, Wang Angang saw Chen Yuanyuan standing there alone, holding the cup of hot water brewed with malt milk essence in his hand, and he couldn't help urging her immediately.

"What are you doing? Drink quickly. ”

Wang Angang has said this a few times, and Chen Yuanyuan doesn't dare not give face.

She felt that she had never drunk this malt milk essence herself, and it didn't matter if she tried it once.

When she put the malt milk essence to her mouth, she was still thinking, no matter how delicious this thing is, it shouldn't be as good as the taste of pure milk abroad......

Because she was curious, Chen Yuanyuan took a sip calmly in front of everyone.

After the malt milk essence entered her throat, Chen Yuanyuan still tasted it gently in her mouth.

Well...... it tastes good. It's really fragrant.

However, there should be a lot of flavors and monosodium glutamate here, right?

However, she didn't feel much like the fragrance and sweetness......

Chen Yuanyuan muttered, then took a few more sips.

When she was about to take the fourth sip, Wang Ansheng, who was sitting next to Wang Angang at this time, suddenly raised his head and moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Qian Sanni, who had just walked in the door, immediately pulled him hard, as if he had thought of something, so he didn't say anything.

At this time, next to this small dining table, there are two wooden shelf beds with two levels of height.

Each bed is about half a meter wide and one meter eight meters long.

It can be seen that such a bed is for the head of the family to sleep on.

Qian Sanni and Wang Angang's third brother, Wang Ansheng has two, and there are two boys and two girls, just enough to make up two good words.

The eldest is called Xiangmei and the younger is called Lamei.

The big ones are a little more sensible.

The younger one is only eleven years old, so he is a little ignorant.

Wang Lamei saw that her own uncle was stronger to an outsider than to her, and the jealousy in her heart couldn't be suppressed immediately.

Especially when she noticed that Chen Yuanyuan in front of her was obviously not much older than her, but the things she was wearing on her body suddenly became much neater than her.

She thought about it and felt that Chen Yuanyuan had no one else except for her little uncle who could buy it for her.

Therefore, in addition to her jealousy of Chen Yuanyuan, she inevitably sprouted a heartfelt dislike for Chen Yuanyuan.

But in view of the fact that her little uncle looks very serious and fierce, she doesn't dare to rob Chen Yuanyuan directly in front of him now.

So, she suddenly slammed, put down the bowl in her hand, and then snorted coldly.

As if angry at Wang Angang, he shouted: "I won't eat it!" ”

"Humph! They are all working class, why can people eat so well? Just now, I said that I ate some potato stew, and now I drink our malt milk essence, and this life is really better than that of the previous landlords......"

Wang Lamei is still in the third grade of primary school at this time.

Recently, she listened to the lectures of the teachers, and what she talked about the most was the history of the workers, peasants, and soldiers, the proletariat, which completely overthrew the landlord class in the old society.

Therefore, what she said at this time can be regarded as a living study.

As soon as Wang An heard his niece's daughter, he didn't know the severity of what he said, he immediately glared at her fiercely, and said, "What age is this, and you still tell me about the landlord class?" This potato stew and malt milk essence are all produced by our socialist workers themselves, and they are also for us workers to eat themselves, when did they go to the landlord class? Haven't you ever eaten malt milk in the past? ”