And everyone has got meat, this thing is different from rations, you have one more, I have one less, no one wants it.

So, tonight is a temporary dismantling, and everyone makes their own food.

Some people save it, only cut one or two meats, cook a meat porridge, and just taste it.

Salt the rest and keep it for a while.

Even if it's not much, it's still your own meat.

It's also because everyone has temporarily broken up, so the cooking time has also increased.

Du Qingqing has been hungry for meat for a long time, otherwise he wouldn't be cheeky and directly ask Wen Ling to eat.

Of course, she herself is not a faceless person, so she doesn't care about these at all.

However, it is normal to be very greedy.

Therefore, she didn't leave a way back at all, half a catty of meat was stewed and eaten, not much in total, just a small piece the size of a palm.

Because the seasoning is incomplete, Lin Jing is still cheeky.

Lin Jing didn't bother to trouble her, so she borrowed a little spice.

Du Qingqing's half a catty of meat was stewed, and he didn't prepare a meal, so he ate it directly, and there was a sweet potato left at noon, which was just right to eat together.

After eating a bowl of meat, Du Qingqing felt that his heart was much more balanced.

Who said that only Wen Ling can eat meat, she can too!

And what if there is no food, she can eat meat.

It's so comfortable.

Lin Jing and Ma Jinxiang have a lot of life experience, after all, they have been in the countryside for a long time.

Therefore, I only cut a little bit and fried a little radish pickles to eat, because of the temporary dismantling, so Lin Jing also steamed a little rice and ate it with this oily and watery dish.

Ma Jinxiang is not extravagant, it is still accompanied by sorghum rice.

The male intellectuals also got a little meat to eat to varying degrees, but no one ate it all at once like Du Qingqing.

Everyone should save a little, after all, meat is not something that can be eaten often, there must be some leftovers and something like that.

When Wen Ling came back, everyone hadn't finished eating.

However, Du Qingqing has already eaten, probably because he has eaten too much and is a little tired, so he has washed his face and is lying there at this time.

Thinking about eating such fragrant meat and crawling back to sleep so early, Du Qingqing felt that life was already very beautiful.

The others were still slowly savoring.

Wen Ling didn't say much, and after saying goodbye to Xie Ziqing, he returned to his place.

"Hey, Wen Ling, what kind of meat did you get you to eat today?" Du Qingqing ate the meat, and the whole person was in a better mood, so he began to ridicule Wen Ling.

"Stewed potatoes." Wen Ling replied casually, then pulled up the quilt and turned his back to Du Qingqing, the meaning of not wanting to communicate was very obvious.

Du Qingqing saw it, and when she heard that Ling was not like her, she ate pure meat directly, and her heart was more balanced.

So, what if you have an object?

It's not that you can't eat pure meat.

"Hmph." Du Qingqing felt that he didn't have the same knowledge as Wen Ling, so he turned his head directly, humming and savoring the taste of meat.

The sky was dark, and the kerosene lamp was still Lin Jing's, and she was not too reluctant.

So, soon everyone cleaned up and went back to sleep on the kang.

In the first half of the night, everyone was fine, but in the second half of the night, it was ......

Du Qingqing hadn't seen such a big amount of oil and water for a long time, and now that he had meat, he directly killed a bowl of stewed pork belly.

A normal stomach can't stand it.

In the first half of the night, she just felt tired and uncomfortable.

But in the second half of the night, my stomach was terrible.