Chapter Seventy-Nine, The Crying Child Has Milk to Eat (Ask for Follow-up)

The young man selling seafood looked at Zhou Jimin who left with a disappointed face, sighed and sat down, and continued to wait for the next customer.

After turning around again, and finding that there was nothing he wanted, Zhou Jimin turned around and left the pigeon market.

Many people come to Pigeon Market and want to exchange their extra bicycle tickets, sewing tickets, etc. for useful things, or for money to buy some meat, or to buy some food.

Many families basically start with three or four children, unlike in the 80s, when there was only one child.

A family with five children like Zhou Jimin's family is the current situation of Chinese families at this time.

And this kind of family, if the parents are not dual-income, or there are elderly people to support, it will be difficult.

Therefore, the pigeon market sells tickets and food, which is the mainstream.

What seafood, ginseng, wood, animal fur, etc., these are rare.

But on the contrary, Zhou Jimin has already solved the problem of three turns and one ring, and even saved a lot of various tickets and money.

Therefore, every time he comes to the pigeon market, the main thing is to pay attention to the changes in the market direction, and the most important thing is to look for some strange food and useful things.

The last time I mentioned to the stone youth about buying antiques, there is no news yet, so Zhou Jimin is no longer looking forward to it.

Back in the courtyard, the four little ones got up early and were a little depressed, until they saw him come back, and then they smiled.

Sensing this scene, Zhou Jimin was a little sad.

The four little ones have completely regarded him as the pillar of this family.

I just didn't see him when I woke up in the morning, and they all wilted, almost taking his big brother as their barometer.

He didn't say much, he simply made breakfast, and while he was eating, he mentioned it, saying that the next time he rested, he would go fishing in the river outside the city.

Suddenly, the four little ones jumped up with joy, and the atmosphere at the table was also a lot more lively.

Chatting and chatting, the little goldfish suddenly counted his little finger and said:

"Big brother, big brother, am I about to have a birthday?"

A few months ago, she was a four-and-a-half-year-old child.

Now, she's about to be a five-year-old.

"Really? I forgot what your birthday was. ”

Zhou Jimin, who drank a mouthful of lean porridge, said vaguely, and immediately took a bite of the fritters.

However, the goose little goldfish was not happy, and pouted:

"Big brother, you don't love me anymore, you don't remember people's birthdays, woo, I miss my mother. My mom makes longevity noodles for me every birthday, and wow, I want to eat longevity noodles. ”

Every time she makes longevity noodles, she has done it once, just on her fourth birthday.

When she was three years old, how could she still remember? And at that time, she generally drank rice cereal, because she quit milk too late, and her mouth was greedy, and every time she was fed stick noodles porridge, she didn't drink it.

Later, I was fed rice cereal with shredded meat, and I was willing to drink it.

family, she is the most pampered.

"Don't cry, the second sister will make longevity noodles for you when the time comes."

"Really?"

The sound of the rain stopped instantly, and the little flower face with tears was full of surprise and uncertainty.

"Of course it's true, don't pull it down."

Zhou Shuqing lost the white of her eyes, and the little goldfish hurriedly flattered, "Thank you, second sister, I love second sister the most." ”

"Really? I've heard you always say that you love big brother the most, why did you change it again? ”

"My eldest brother forgot my birthday, and he didn't make me longevity noodles, I don't love him today, my favorite today is the second sister."

The little goldfish snorted and shook her eldest brother with a look, and said a little proudly.

But Zhou Shuqing's face stiffened, not because she was jealous of her eldest brother, but because she was too cheap when she said that the little goldfish.

The one with use value is the favorite of the little goldfish.

Not the other way around.

Typical snob, white-eyed wolf.

"Then I thank you, you just love me the most today, and then on your birthday, I won't make longevity noodles for you."

Hearing the words of the second sister, the little goldfish's triumphant little face suddenly froze.

"Ah, don't, second sister, it's a big deal, on my birthday, my favorite is still the second sister."

When Zhou Shuqing heard this, she was mad, and she happened to be full, so she dropped the dishes and chopsticks, took the breakfast prepared by her eldest brother for Sister Nan, and went out.

At the dinner table, Zhou Jimin and the third and fourth brothers all laughed, only the little goldfish who didn't know what was going on was messy in the wind:

Really, why should the second sister be angry? Everyone has divided it into two days for the second sister, isn't it okay?

Looking at her stupid appearance, like the stupid roe deer yesterday, Zhou Jimin was full of smiles and gave her a head touch:

"Okay, the eldest brother lied to you just now, and your second sister is not angry, but you are not allowed to do this again in the future, do you hear?"

"Really?" The little goldfish still didn't believe it, so she listened to her eldest brother:

"When the time comes, Big Brother will make you a birthday cake, well, and a birthday present, I promise you will like it very, very much."

"Wow, is that true? What is a birthday cake? What kind of gift is it? ”

Children living in the capital know that pastries used to be snacks of the court or aristocratic families, and now they have to be sold, but ordinary people can't afford them.

What is a cake?

It literally means a pastry made of eggs, but since it's a birthday cake, isn't it different?

Birthday cakes were introduced to China as early as the previous dynasty, but they have always been the exclusive property of rich and noble families, and ordinary people don't know about this thing at all.

It wasn't until the 70s that it slowly began to exist, and after the 80s, it gradually became popular.

But in the fifties, there weren't many people until the birthday cake.

"Don't ask so much, keep the surprise, and you'll know when it's your birthday."

After Zhou Jimin finished speaking, the little goldfish was not very satisfied and happy, and he was looking forward to it.

The third and fourth are very tasty, and they want to stop talking.

After all, the two are boys, and they don't know how to be coquettish, and they have a good face.

Or do they all say that crying children have milk?

Compared with the little goldfish, the third and fourth are really miserable.

"You two hold back the words to me, your birthday is still early, and you will be indispensable when the time comes."

Just glanced at it, and Zhou Jimin knew what the third and fourth wanted to do.

didn't reply angrily, and the faces of the two brothers suddenly looked like monkey butts, and they panicked.

After breakfast, Zhou Jimin kept Wangcai at home, let it watch the house, and protect the little goldfish.

Then he himself was ready to go to work in the rolling mill.

Walking out of the house, Qin Huairu waited for him at the gate of the middle courtyard, begging him to let her husband Jia Dongxu go.

"Little mother, this matter is not my business, you have to ask the police at the police station."

No matter what the other party says, Zhou Jimin is a push of four, five or six.

He Yuzhu, who was woken up, ran over to act as a good old man and wanted Zhou Jimin to agree.

The latter repeated what he had just said angrily, then shook off the other man's hand and pushed the bicycle out of the door.

Behind him, He Yuzhu was still scolding, and Qin Huairu was in tears.

Until, Wangcai stood at the door of Zhou's house, Wang Wang screamed twice, which frightened Qin Huairu's face and hurried home.