"Mom, I'll get Ben."

The sound of peace reached his ears, and Zhou Jiao handed it to the child.

"Son, how good you are at home with your mother, it's hard to wait in line."

Ping An grabbed the notebook tightly, looked up at Zhang Guoqing, found that he was too short, and reached out for him to hug, "I like Dad, I want to be with Dad." ”

The stupid father laughed happily when he heard this, hugged the child, and the two lowered their heads and chatted with each other, and did not forget to pull Zhou Jiao to answer the question.

The family dragged on, and it was not early. From a distance, Zhang's mother in the team saw her old son's family and hurriedly shouted Xiao Wu.

Zhou Jiao looked forward, pursed her lips and smiled. Her parents-in-law's personality charm conquered her neighbors. I haven't been back here for a long time, and I'm surrounded by a group of old neighbors.

Zhang Guoqing greeted everyone and accompanied Father Zhang's group of old men. Over there, Zhou Jiao has been pulled away by Zhao Yuanyuan and them. Every time you queue up to shop, it has become a gathering for everyone.

An old man next to him reached out to grab the notebook in Ping'an's hand.

Ping An gently avoided and smiled at him.

"Oops, the little guy is amazing. Do you know what it's for? Lao Zhang, what does your grandson eat? My grandson is so hungry that he is skinny to the bone. ”

Zhang Meimei's father-in-law Chen Bo interjected and smiled: "Child, that is, drink some porridge." This child is mainly raised by his father and mother. There are some good things left for the kids. ”

The old man looked around at the children around him, shook his head and smiled, "No. In addition to being strong, this kid is also smart. I have heard that it is better for children to take snacks and supplements. Xiao Wu, did your son eat it? ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled and shook his head, "It's too small, I don't dare to make up for it." It's no condition to make up for it now. My son has a good appetite, eats everything, and is not a picky eater. If you don't give your child candy, you keep your child fat for nothing. ”

Uncle Chen and Daddy Zhang glanced at each other, smiled and nodded. secretly discussed Zhang Guoqing in his heart, this kid began to perfunctory again. His son does have a good appetite, but what does he eat? Although he hadn't seen it, he gave a lot of wild eggs to his grandson every time. How the child is not strong.

Another old man on the side listened, "Your son has such a snack of coarse grain?" Will you be fussing and refusing to eat? ”

Zhang Guoqing smiled and didn't answer, and said to Ping'an: "Son, you tell this grandfather, what do you usually eat?" He knew that no matter how much he said, others wouldn't believe him, so it was better to let Xiao Budian speak.

Ping'an glanced at the old man, raised his little hand, and folded his fingers, "Corn porridge, sweet potato porridge......"

Uncle Chen stepped forward and covered his little hand with a smile, "Okay." Don't count. You say how can you be so clear about your little person? Ask your dad to buy meat buns for you at a restaurant, you know? ”

Ping An shook his head, "No money." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd around him burst into laughter.

After everyone stopped laughing, someone teased him, "Your grandfather eats rice and meat buns every day." You ask your grandfather to give you a ticket, and you can eat meat buns every day. ”

Ping An didn't wait for the other party to finish, giggled twice, and said, "Liar." My grandfather didn't have a ticket. My mother said that my grandfather had no money and was hungry. ”

After speaking, he also held up the supply book in his hand and shook it at the other party.

The people next to him were provoked by him and laughed again.

Everyone joked to Zhang Guoqing, "Little Wu, your daughter-in-law teaches the child like this, aren't you afraid that the child will say that you lied to him when he grows up?" ”

Zhang Guoqing said with a smile: "My father-in-law and the two of them have been eating in the canteen of the unit, and they really don't have a book." Now they eat about the same as us. ”

"Wouldn't it? Is such a big official still eating so badly? ”

"Hey, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This is not the past, everyone is equal. It's really possible that we people eat the same as us. ”

"That's not good to be an official. You see, our parents, they are not just like us. Or the common people are living comfortably. ”

Zhang Guoqing listened to the discussion in the crowd, lowered his head and patted the child, a smile flashed in his eyes. A few days ago, his father-in-law did write to mention that there was nothing good to eat. He's not lying, either.

Seeing that everyone was talking, Dad Zhang was getting more and more unlikely, and pointed to the front with a smile, "Look, is there any movement inside?" After speaking, I was relieved to see that everyone's attention was distracted.

Soon someone rushed over and shouted, "There are no eggs this month." Don't go, it's already dispersed, and there's no one lining up. ”

Everyone sighed immediately when they heard this. There is no egg supply until the first month, and it is better to have a ticket than to have no ticket, and it can make people think less.

Zhang Guoqing had long thought about it, so he didn't go to the vegetable store today. He secretly thought to himself that he should go up the mountain, sit and eat the mountain, if he continues like this, let alone the future, he will have to suffer for a few years in the future.

He was now worried that there were too many wooden boxes piled up in the space, and he and Zhou Jiao still took up most of the space despite their efforts. But the most valuable things are not as important as the survival materials.

When he saw the grain store open, Ping An patted him and told him to move forward.

Zhang Guoqing moved forward happily, and when it was his turn, there was no supply of brown rice, all coarse grains such as dried sweet potatoes and cornmeal.

After receiving the rations, he didn't go to participate in everyone's discussion, so he took his son to pick up dozens of catties of rations, and returned to the side to wait for Dad Zhang to go to the processing point together.

At the processing point, Zhou Jiao and Zhao Yuanyuan have been queuing for a long time. Finally, it was their turn, but the family never came, so they could only let the people behind them process first.

Soon, she found that many people asked not to go to the chaff and to add two cents to grind it twice. Alas... The corn residues were served again after a long absence. Thinking of this, Zhou Jiao felt that his throat was dry.

When Zhang Guoqing and a few people came, more than half an hour had passed.

Seeing this, Zhou Jiao picked up the child and asked them to step forward. As for whether the rations at home should be the same as those of the others, she was not interested in observing. The days are getting harder and harder.

Flipping through the ticket posted on the back of the supply book, she found that many things could not be bought this month, so she could only comfort herself and keep it for later commemoration.

The old Zhang family, family affairs have always been in charge of Zhang's mother. This time, Zhang's mother didn't say a word, and let the processing point be grinded with skin.

Zhang Guoqing, who was on the side, listened and secretly took a cool breath. He glanced at Father Zhang sadly, why is everything up to his mother?

Daddy Zhang gave him a blank look. What does this stupid son know? If you have more rations, you can save them for later use. I didn't see that the village canteen only had one dry meal every day.

Now that he and his wife are eating public food, they don't know how much to thank God. That's it, I still think that I will be punished.

Zhang Guoqing was glared at and smiled. Forget it, anyway, Boss Zhang and the second child eat, and his family can't choke. Keep these for later. In his opinion, he would rather add wild vegetables than bran skin.

Wild vegetables, the key is still wild vegetables. It seems that he must take his two older brothers to the dense forest as soon as possible. Who would have thought that wild herbs and weeds would become treasures?