After a while, a pot of rice porridge was finally boiled.

A bowl of porridge, except for the bottom, a little bit of rice, the rest is all water, which is already so thin that it can't be thinner.

However, the countrymen basically cook porridge like this, who is not eating fine grains, who is willing to eat too much at once?

Although Zhao Xiulan sent them a lot of fine grains at this time, Su Yunhua was reluctant to eat too much at once.

Now I can drink a mouthful of gruel, which is already very satisfying, even if the porridge is a little thinner, it is more delicious than the bitter and astringent wild vegetables.

After cooking the porridge, Su Yunhua gave Bi Xiufang a bowl, "Come, old woman, drink porridge, some soup, drink it slowly!" ”

Su Yunhua asked Bi Xiufangsheng for a little more rice grains in the porridge, and they were all scooped up below. It's okay for him to drink a little thinner, but he has to let his wife drink more thick, after all, she is sick, and she should drink better.

The old couple held the bowl and drank it in small sips, but they were reluctant to swallow it.

Bi Xiufang said with emotion, "Old man, it's still delicious!" If only we could drink porridge every day and eat fine grains, wouldn't it be great? ”

Su Yunhua smiled and comforted, "Yes, the days will get better and better in the future, and we can often eat fine grains." ”

On the other hand, Zhao Xiulan and Jiang Cheng returned to Li Shizhu's house, and then returned to the county seat with Guo Caixia, waiting for Zhao Xiulan and Jiang Cheng to go back to the production team in Liuzhuang, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

In the middle of winter, as soon as it gets dark, it moves violently outside.

After Zhao Xiulan and Jiang Cheng went home, Li Lijuan had already prepared all the meals.

But I didn't prepare anything delicious, so I steamed some rice and fried a few vegetarian dishes.

Li Lijuan's craftsmanship was not very good, and Zhao Xiulan put down her chopsticks without eating much at night.

Zhao Weiguo took advantage of Li Lijuan's absence to ask about the situation of the old couple of the Su family alone, and after hearing Zhao Xiulan's description, Zhao Weiguo felt a little guilty.

knew that the old couple of the Su family were living such a life, and he, the son-in-law, should have secretly sent something to help them before becoming a son-in-law, so that the old couple would not suffer so many crimes.

Zhao Weiguo told Zhao Xiulan that if she had the opportunity, she would go over, take care of it, and help her.

"Dad, don't worry, I know!"

"Okay, you know."

After dinner, Zhao Xiulan went back to rest.

The next day, there was no need to go out, and there was nothing to do, Zhao Xiulan just had time to rest and rest.

The person who tossed in the past few days is a little tired, and she is not iron-beaten, so she is naturally very tired.

Because Zhao Xiulan was in charge, the meal was a little richer, and Zhao Xiulan didn't cook porridge for breakfast, but ordered a bowl of noodles by herself, with an omelette, and a few green vegetables in it.

The family devoured it, and Jiangcheng was about the same.

Knowing that Jiang Cheng could eat it, Zhao Xiulan also specially prepared some more for Jiang Cheng, but Jiang Cheng took a few bites and ate it in his stomach after a while.

Zhao Xiulan saw Jiang Cheng like this, took some noodles out of her bowl, and said, "Haven't you eaten enough?" Eat some more, and I'll share some with you. ”

Jiang Cheng was a little embarrassed and said, "No need, Xiulan, I'm ...... I'm almost full, you eat yourself, don't give it all to me!" ”

It's all to blame for him eating too fast, and his little daughter-in-law still thinks she's not full, well, although she really wants to eat, she won't be hungry.