Eat meat
Xiaoqing's family has three boys next to each other, the eldest is ten years old, and the younger one has just turned eight years old this year.
In difficult times, supplies are scarce, especially food is always insufficient. The babies are like hungry ghosts reincarnated, and no matter how much food is cooked in the pot, they can't fill the babies' collapsed stomachs.
It is when the babies are pulling the shelves to grow up, they can eat and drink, they are not picky eaters, and they eat whatever they want. It's just that what worries Xiaoqing and her family is where to get so much food?
There are five people in the family, five mouths to eat, and only the husband and wife are laborers. After the harvest of the whole year, after the public grain is paid, the rest of the food is simply not enough to be allocated. Therefore, throughout the year, it is necessary to take wild vegetable dumplings in spring, potato balls in summer, pots and pots of pumpkin soup boiled in autumn, and save a little dried sweet potatoes in winter, and leave half a bag of cereal noodles at home to be mixed in.
The babies don't like to drink porridge with cereal noodles, and they insist that they can't swallow it. It's good to coax them to eat, put down the chopsticks and shout to eat buns. ruthlessly, a pot of steamed buns the next day, Xiaoqing and his family only ate one piece each, squatted on the ground and wagged their tails desperately staring at the rhubarb on the dinner table, and threw half of it to it. The rest was swallowed up by the babies. Xiaoqing was distressed, she didn't want to live like this, she ate the grain of the first month in Layue! Because of a pot of steamed buns, the whole family drank gruel that could shine on the figure for another month.
The children were so hungry that they couldn't resist it, and they often ran around the pot table of the uncle's house, and they all asked Xiaoqing to carry it back again and again with her ears.
"Mother, my uncle's family has cooked white rice!"
"Mother, uncle said he ate braised pork today!"
"Mother, when will my family eat meat?"
Xiaoqing turned her face blank, "If you want to eat meat, earn it yourself!" I don't have the power to feed you meat! ”
The babies were silent, staring at their steaming stove, and when Xiaoqing opened the lid of the pot in the middle of the day, the three babies came up to take a look, and it was a pot of porridge. They were deflated and sat under the eaves and looked at the chimney of the uncle's house.
The uncle is working in the family farm, the aunt is a supply account, and there are food stamps in their hands, and they only have one girl, and now they are more than a week, and they are not walking steadily. Their lives are richer than Xiaoqing's, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking on weekdays, and they still have a surplus.
Therefore, the three babies like to walk around the pot and table of the uncle's house, picking up rice grains, picking up vegetable leaves, and the snack residues that fell from the girl's mouth to the ground, they also picked them up and put them in their mouths.
Xiaoqing's two sons are not far from each other's brothers-in-law, but because they are not used to seeing each other, although they are brothers, the two families usually have little contact. The babies love to come to the door to pick up food, and Xiaoqing knows, she has taught them a few times, and it is sometimes good and sometimes bad, if the smell of meat wafts out of the pot stove, the gluttonous worms in their stomachs will be hooked out, and they have long forgotten their mother's teachings and the pain in their buttocks, this time it is still the same.
As if on purpose, the uncle sat down under the big locust tree with a pile of rice and a plate full of braised pork, humming an unknown tune while chirping.
The three babies immediately gathered around the uncle, some staring at the braised pork, and some staring at the uncle's big mouth that was chewing meat. was chewing vigorously, the meat oil foam flowed down the corners of his mouth to his chin, and he didn't bother to wipe his mouth, he stuffed a piece of fragrant braised pork into his mouth, and the babies also swallowed a big mouthful of saliva that had been stored for a long time.
The uncle felt embarrassed, but as if he was deliberately seducing them, he put down his rice bowl, picked up the oily plate, turned his body to lean against the trunk of the tree, and there was a tempting piece of fat on the chopsticks, and the babies also changed positions with him. The uncle then turned back, and the babies also turned back, still staring at him in place, and they had to stare out their eyes. This uncle was even more proud, because Rhubarb was also lying on the ground staring at his rice bowl.
"Hmph......" The baby's subtle cry came from the door of the uncle's house, it turned out that the girl woke up, and she stumbled to find the uncle.
"Girl, are you awake? Come here, come over and eat meat! ”
The girl looked over here, but didn't see the aunt, just crying.
"Your mother is going to grandma's house, girl, come here, come to your father's place to eat meat......"
Suddenly, the big baby rolled his eyes, and he rushed to the girl like an electric shock with all his strength, and he pushed the girl to the ground with a "bang" sound.
"Wow wow!" The girl howled loudly.
"What are you doing! What are you pushing her for? "Uncle dropped his job and hurried to hug his daughter." You bunny, you wait! ”
The uncle hugged the girl and patted and coaxed, and suddenly turned around, he was stunned by the scene in front of him: the three babies surrounded his rice bowls and dishes, the pilaf of the rice, the grabbing of the meat, but he stuffed it into his mouth, and he was in a hurry for a while.
"What are you doing?" The uncle shouted loudly.
As soon as the words fell, the big baby took the plate and poured a few pieces of meat at the bottom of the dish to the ground, and the rhubarb rushed up, stretched out her bright red tongue and rolled a few rolls to roll all the meat into her mouth.
"Big baby, second baby, third baby, it's time to eat!" Xiaoqing stood at the door of the kitchen with her waist crossed, with a tiger face, and muttered in a low voice: "The little cubs can't see the figure anymore, they don't eat, don't you know if you're hungry?" ”
"Get out! Go back to dinner! Uncle stomped on the ground, "Phew! I'm so unlucky today! ”