Meng Yufan leaned over and looked at it, it happened to be thirteen, and the white and chubby appearance looked very pleasant.

"Does Inin want to eat eggs? 〞

Looking at her intent, Grandma Cui asked with a smile.

"Uh-huh, I want to eat spinach and egg soup."

During this time, as long as you ask her what she wants to eat, it must have nothing to do with spinach, so Grandma Cui and her mother thought that she liked spinach very much.

She has also eaten C-grade strong spinach many times, but Meng Yufan didn't feel any change in her strength, so she could only say that talking is better than nothing.

Hearing her little granddaughter say this, Grandma Cui was not surprised, because her granddaughter likes spinach very much, and a piece of land was specially set aside in the backyard for planting spinach.

I don't know where her daughter bought the good seeds, but she can survive if she plants them at this time, and she doesn't know if this cooling will have an effect.

By 10 o'clock in the afternoon, the weather did not warm up at all, and it seemed that winter had come so suddenly.

Meng Yufan hugged Da Bai and Xiao Hei and shrunk on the sofa, and Grandma Cui was in the kitchen hurriedly preparing lunch at noon.

The weather was not bad a few days ago, so at noon, Grandma Cui or Grandpa Cui went to deliver food, and when it really snowed in a few days, it was estimated that they would have to cook their own food over there.

Fortunately, when I was decorating, I also turned the heating pipe and stove to the store, although it is not as large as the new home, but it will not be cold.

Grandma Cui made a meat bun with shepherd's cabbage at noon, and these shepherd's cabbage were picked by the way when she took Meng Yufan outside to mow the grass a few days ago.

Shepherd's cabbage is a wild vegetable, and if you don't usually go to the field to cut it yourself, you can't buy it in the market, and their family rarely eats it, and they think it tastes quite fresh when they eat it once in a while.

The two-layer steamer quickly made more than 20 buns, which were white and chubby, and it made people have an appetite when they looked at it.

Seeing that the time was not early, Grandma Cui hurriedly called Grandpa Cui to send the buns and spinach soup over, otherwise it would not taste good if it was cold.

Cui Xiaoyan thought that the weather was bad today, and Grandma Cui would not deliver food, but seeing her father walking unhurriedly, she hurriedly welcomed people in.

"Dad, it's a bad day today, why are you still here, Hongyuan and I can cook by ourselves, or don't tell my mother, don't send it in the future."

When the weather was fine before, it was nothing, but now that it has cooled down, it is a bit of a toss when it is delivered every day, and there is a stove or something here, so they can also get it here, anyway, there are vegetable seasonings and other things in the store.

Grandpa Cui is the kind of character who doesn't like to talk very much, and when he heard his daughter say this, he nodded and agreed, what to do, he had to go back and talk to her mother at night.

Now that the food has been delivered, I am ready to turn around and walk back.

Cui Xiaoyan sat on the counter, eating steamed buns while looking at the pedestrians outside the window, her eyes were a little empty.

In two days, the temperature will drop again, and it is estimated that there will be fewer people on the road.

Just when he was thinking nonsense, he saw Song Meijuan leading the child to appear at the door in a hurry.

"Why are you free today?"

Just when she was bored, someone came who could talk to her, so Cui Xiaoyan suddenly came to her senses.

"There are no vegetables at home, thinking that the watermelon I ate here before is quite fresh, so I came over to see if there are any dishes."

Mainly there is no big commissary in their village, and the children's grandmothers used to go to the market to buy vegetables, and the children's grandmothers have returned to the countryside these days, so there is this one.

Cui Xiaoyan glanced at the vegetable shelf behind her, some of which Meng Hongyuan bought from the morning market, and some of which were superfluous from the small vegetable plot at home, and in order to keep the vegetables fresh, she also sprinkled some water on them.

Not to mention, it's really effective, these dishes are still fresh at noon.

"Cabbage, cucumber, celery are quite fresh, by the way, Hongyuan just bought some spinach in the morning, looking at the green leaves, the taste should be good, speaking of which, our family Feifei's favorite is spinach."

Cui Xiaoyan said with a smile.

After Zhu Wenjie's child entered the door, he saw that there was no familiar figure on the counter, and he knew that Meng Yufan was not in the store today, so he immediately lost interest, and followed his mother seriously without speaking.

"By the way, why didn't Feifei come over today?"

Hearing her say this, Song Meijuan opened her mouth to ask, and at the same time moved to the vegetable shelf behind.

"As soon as it's cold, she doesn't want to get up early and let her grandmother watch it at home."

Thinking of her daughter, Cui Xiaoyan also had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the vegetables on the vegetable shelves, there was almost no puree, and I knew that they should have cleaned up a little, and it was much cleaner when I looked at it.

Song Meijuan quickly chose a few side dishes, and when she arrived at the counter, she was ready to check out.

Although the relationship between the two families is good, she can't help but pay, she has come to buy things several times before, so Cui Xiaoyan also knows that people are not the kind of people who like to take advantage of small advantages.

After taking a wholesale price for all the dishes, it was convenient to calculate a number.

Seeing Zhu Wenjie, a child following behind her, he took out a can of fresh milk from behind the counter, and said with a smile, "This is the milk produced by the cows in the family, it is freshly milked every day, it is very fresh, you can take it back and give it to the child to taste." ”

Their family's milk is often in short supply, and Meng Yufan didn't come over today, so there is only one can left.

Seeing the big glass jar, Song Meijuan was a little embarrassed.

She didn't want to take advantage of others in vain, as if she saw the shirk in her eyes, Cui Xiaoyan suddenly said, "By the way, there is another thing I want to ask you for help with, what kind of literacy did your Wenjie use when he was one year old, and our family Feifei is almost a year old, so he can't play at home all the time." ”

Although Cui Xiaoyan has not been to school much, she also knows that learning literacy is definitely a good thing for children.

Now that she has opened the store, she knows the importance of reading and writing.

Usually, many things in the store need to be bookkeed, and you can know what the inventory is running out of, so you can talk to the county to ask for the goods.

But another problem is that she can't write the names of many things in the store, and after she really writes them down, no one else knows what they mean, and Meng Hongyuan has to ask her again the next day to understand.

After coming and going, Cui Xiaoyan felt inconvenient.

So now when there is nothing to do, she will also let herself deliberately remember the name of the department store, she has suffered a loss of less culture, so she is unwilling to let her daughter suffer this loss, so she will have this question.

Hearing her say this, Song Meijuan knows everything about this, after all, she and Zhu Wenjie's father are both teachers.

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