The things that can be confiscated into the warehouse by the public family, if you want to say how good it is, it is certainly not enough, but every big family has its own place to hide treasures, it is impossible to ask people to dig up the foundation, basically it has been transferred before the wind and grass, and the rest is some gadgets that fool people, of course, it is not excluded that there are some stupid unlucky people.

But even if there are more things in the warehouse and the other party wants less, Song Enli doesn't have the courage to take it.

Nonsense is not, the tiger plucks the hair on its head, eats it.

Speculation is this kind of thing, of course, the more low-key the better, you have emptied the warehouse, and if you look back, you can still run?

"It's too risky, you tell him, if he has the ability to take it out, I'll take it, just think about it if you tell me to go, and besides, I have something to do recently, and I can't leave." Her lame pigeon had to grind her for three months, she couldn't do anything, she couldn't go anywhere.

The fat old man knew that she would say this, "Why are you confused, the area near the source of the river is flooded, even if there are fewer things, who knows whether to let the flood wash away or what, leave a few large pieces and pretend to be almost the same, and if you don't accept it, you will have to smash a fire and burn it all when you keep it." ”

Song Enli still hesitated, and the fat old man said again: "The flood has just stopped, and now it is being drained, and you will have no chance to take stock when the water is drained clean." ”

"Okay, okay, you tell him, I'll go find him before dawn tomorrow, and let him wait for me there in advance." She told the fat old man to prepare the carriage, told him some details, and then said goodbye to the fat old man.

Tomorrow night, I have to go to the source of the river and go to the source of the river, and I may not be able to go back before dawn, Xiao Heping is the key.

Fortunately, she had already thought of the most reasonable reason in advance.

Chen Zhaodi waited dizzily outside the door, holding on to the wall so as not to fall, and when she saw Song Enli coming out with a bun wrapped in oily paper, she was so happy that she almost didn't cry, "Red flag, are these for me?" ”

"Not really." However, Song Enli still handed her the oil paper package, "You eat first, eat as much as you want, and return me if you can't finish eating." ”

She can't watch Chen Zhaodi starve to death, but it doesn't mean that she has to help Chen Zhaodi and her father, and the old couple of the Chen family have nothing to do with her.

Repaying grievances with virtue, she is not that kind of person.

Chen Zhaodi originally wanted to take these things back and share them with her father and mother, but when she heard this, she was immediately extremely disappointed, and carefully broke out half a steamed bun, "Then can I eat less?" ”

"Nope."

"Hongqi, I beg you, my father and mother have drunk a few bowls of malt milk essence since yesterday......"

It's okay not to mention it, but as soon as he talked about it, Song Enli became angry, and immediately snatched the oil paper bag back, "If you don't eat it, forget it, there is still a pigeon waiting to be fed in my ward." ”

"I eat, I eat!"

"That's pretty much it." Song Enli snorted, and returned the oil paper bag to her, "After eating, you can go home, there have been a lot of things in the field recently, you have earned less work and delayed work, and Siya, she is still so young and needs you to take care of it, besides, there are not so many brothers and sisters in your family, and it should be their turn to be alone for a day." ”

"As soon as we lose money and goods, what do we need to take care of, we didn't grow up like that when we were young." Chen Zhaodi didn't want to blurt it out.

Song Enli frowned, too lazy to talk to her again.

Chen Zhaodi grabbed the steamed bun and gnawed hard, and her slender neck kept swallowing the steamed bun that she had not had time to chew.

She was really hungry.

After marrying into the Xiao family for so many years, except for every time she went back to her parents' house and couldn't eat, she never went hungry the rest of the time.

After eating a whole steamed bun in one go, Chen Zhaodi finally eased up a little and asked Song Enli, "Do you want to eat?" ”

Song Enli shook his head.

A minute ago, Chen Zhaodi still felt that Song Enli was not authentic, and she didn't care whether her father lived or died, but at this moment, she became a good person in her mind.

If you don't eat all the good things and give them to her, you're not a good person.

Chen Zhaodi folded the oil paper wrapped in the bun in her pocket, grabbed the fritters in one hand and the steamed bun in the other, and gnawed while talking, "Speaking of which, I can't blame my brothers and sisters for this, they don't have much money, and you also know that they are busy rescuing in the field during this time, how can they have the kung fu......"

Song Enli walked in front, and she spoke vigorously in the back.

It seems that everyone in the world is in trouble except her, and everyone is busy......

Before returning to the hospital, Song Enli made a special trip to the grocery store, she came out under the pretext of buying watermelon, and wanted to see if there was any writing on the small blackboard about when pork would be served.

Originally, I planned to queue up to buy pork as a guise, because this is the only way to come out in the middle of the night, and when the morning dawns, the grocery store will open and I will go back with a knife of pork.

However, the small blackboard was full of turnips and cabbage for the next three days.

Chen Zhaodi took advantage of the fact that her attention was all on the small blackboard, and pinned the fritters and the remaining half of the bun to the waistband of her trousers.

Song Enli looked back at her finished eating, but she didn't expect that she was still playing with herself, asking her to wait at the door for a while, and she took the fruit ticket to find a stall specializing in serving fruits, because watermelons were served today, so there was nothing else.

I don't know if it's because of the flood just now, there are not many people queuing in front of the fruit stand.

She had heard Yang Chaoying say before that many people who eat commercial grain have to help relatives in the countryside or support a large family, so even old workers with high wages have no good money.

Soon it was her turn, and she handed over the fruit ticket with "a watermelon" printed on it and marked with a time limit stamped with the army's stamp, because soldiers often go on missions, so military tickets can be used anywhere, and they are as popular as national food stamps.

The middle-aged woman wearing a white sanitary hat knew at a glance that this was a military family, and tapped her fingers back and forth on the dozen or so big green watermelons a few times, picking out the one that was not big or small and the best quality for her.

The watermelon costs five cents a pound, and Song Enli's melon is twelve and a half pounds, which costs six cents and two cents, which is about to catch up with the salary of a normal person in one day.

It's no wonder that people would rather spend money to buy food on the black market than buy watermelon, after all, this thing can only satisfy their cravings and can't be eaten, and it will be gone when they soak in urine.

Chen Zhaodi saw the big watermelon in her arms at a glance, and she was a little unhappy, "Hongqi, what are you buying this for." ”

Although she hasn't eaten it, she also knows that this thing can't be used as food, and it's not a waste of money to buy this!

"Of course you buy it to eat." Song Enli walked quickly with a watermelon.

So Chen Zhaodi, who had half a bun and a fritter pinned to her waistband of her pants, felt that she was not a good person, and she would spend money indiscriminately, and she was not virtuous at all.

Song Enli didn't bother to care what she thought, and went upstairs after returning to the hospital with a watermelon, without even saying hello to her.

However, she saw that there was no one at the corner of the stairs, and secretly took a net from the space and came out with a dozen peaches, all of them big and red.

The fool clamored for a "peach", and he had to eat enough today.

"Monkey, look what this is." The first thing she did when she opened the door and went in was to raise the net bag and send it to Xiao Heping's eyes to shake it.

Xiao Heping saw that it was a watermelon and a peach, and put down the book happily, "A bumper harvest." ”

"I don't know if it's a bumper harvest, but I heard that the flood work has been successfully completed, and the soldiers will soon be able to return to the provincial capital." Song Enli gave him the net pocket and put it on the bedside table, thinking about where to borrow a knife, but seeing that he didn't react in surprise at all, he couldn't help but wonder, "Shouldn't you be happy if the flood fight is successful?" ”

"Of course I'm happy, the division commander went to the source of the river and passed here, and I was happy just after leaving." You can't let him be happy like a fool all the time.

"No wonder, I'll go down and borrow a knife."

"Borrow a knife, bring it to me." Xiao Heping put the net pocket on the bedside table on the ground, asked Song Enli to put the watermelon on it, and with a slight and clever hand knife, the big watermelon was split in four or five, and it was quite smooth.

He broke the watermelon, which had been broken into several pieces, "Here." ”

Well, know he's got a good hand.

Song Enli was dumbfounded, "Xiao Heping, shouldn't there be such a thing as domestic violence in our family?" ”

She felt terrible just thinking about Gao Guoqing beating Zheng Yanli, that howl could summon the wolf!

With Xiao Heping's skills, she still has her life?

Xiao Heping thought for a while, "Yes." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"You tickled me last night." The daughter-in-law kept scratching him when he was so cool last night, Xiao Heping felt that with his physical fitness, he might not have a good skin in the future.

In this way, it should also be regarded as domestic violence.

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