Chapter 177: Incomprehensible
The guard, who had been busy, sweated on his forehead, scooped up the last chicken and put it in a bowl and handed it to the people in line, smiling apologetically at the people behind, "No meat."
Out of meat?
These words immediately aroused a wail.
"I've been worrying that I won't have my turn, and that's it." The man holding the bowl stamped his feet in frustration.
There was a quarrel behind him: "I said come out quickly, you kid has to be sluggish, it's okay now, I didn't catch up!"
"Wow-wow-" The wrung child cried.
Another guard in charge of making porridge shouted, "And porridge!"
And porridge?
Although rice porridge is far less attractive than braised pork, it is a porridge made of white flowery rice, which is much stronger than the brown rice they usually eat. Not to mention that even brown rice porridge is so thin that it is as thick and fragrant as this porridge.
"Can you scoop some broth?"
Naturally, the guards would not refuse.
In the end, the bucket of meat was clean, and the bucket of porridge was clean, but there were still more than a dozen people who had not been hit.
"Don't worry, neighbors, we'll be here early tomorrow morning." Liu Zhou shouted at the top of his voice.
"Come back tomorrow?" When the people heard this, they hurriedly squeezed forward.
Among these people, not only did they not get the porridge, but most of the people who had been beaten before did not leave at all.
They had already heard from the first people that the soup kitchen would last for a few days, and of course they had to stay and hear the situation. What's more, a girl from a large family came to soup soup in order to thank the neighbors for helping to find the cat, which is a new thing, even if she stays to watch the excitement, it is not a loss.
"Little brother, are you really coming back tomorrow?"
"Come on, our girl said that she would give porridge for four days."
"When are you coming?"
"It's still early in the morning." Liu Zhou smiled and said what Xin Yu had explained, "The neighbors will come early tomorrow, our rice porridge and roast meat are limited, first come, first served."
As soon as these words came out, the people looked at each other, and they all secretly resolved to come and guard early tomorrow, so as not to be like the unlucky ones who ran away today.
[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]
Stand outside."
Gu Yuniang smiled softly: "I guess you came out when you were almost home, come in for breakfast."
"Mother, I've eaten it in the country."
Not all prisoners can go home during the holidays, and on the days of the ten-month holidays, the Guozi Prison is also in charge of food, and Gu Yu only goes home when he is full.
When he entered the house and saw a piece of braised pork on the table, Gu Yu was stunned for a moment.
"I'm going to heat it up."
Gu Yuniang quickly warmed up the meat, and brought hot porridge with her.
"Mother?" Gu Yu was full of doubts.
Could it be that he is waiting for him to come back to Laba? But in previous years, people did not eat meat during the Laba Festival.
While handing over the son to her son, Gu Yuniang gushed endlessly: "A girl came a few days ago......
After hearing what her mother said, Gu Yu frowned: "That girl's surname is Kou?"
"Yes, we all call her Miss Kou."
"Mother, can you tell me what Miss Kou looks like?"
After listening to the description, Gu Yu's brows furrowed even tighter.
It's the girl Kou from Qingsong Bookstore, there is no doubt about it.
Why did she run to his neighborhood to give porridge and meat?
If it is a coincidence, Gu Yu does not believe it ten thousand.
Gu Yu is limited in his knowledge because his family background is not as good as those noble sons, but he is a smart person, and he intuitively feels that Miss Kou's move has something to do with him.
Was it because he didn't believe her that day?
But what does this have to do with her coming to soup kitchen?
"Tomorrow morning is the last time, and it just so happens that Yu'er is back, we can get two copies."
Gu Yu subconsciously said, "I'm going to rush back to the National Prison early in the morning."
"In time, Miss Kou comes to the soup kitchen very early every day. Yu'er, try this braised pork, it should be cold later."
"Mother, you can eat, I don't lack meat to eat in the country."
"It's time for you to grow your body, and it's hard to study."
The mother and son pushed and gave in, and finally ate separately.
Before dawn the next day, Gu Yu was woken up by her mother.
"Yu'er, hurry up, no matter how late it is, you won't be able to tell it."
Gu Yu didn't react for a while: "What?"
"Go and get the braised pork from Miss Kou!"
Gu Yu suddenly sobered up, neatly packed up and went out with her mother.
He wasn't for the braised pork, but he was puzzled by Miss Kou's approach.
When he walked out of the house, Gu Yu was stunned to find many neighbors running out with bowls.
"Hurry up, hurry up, there were a lot of people from other places yesterday, maybe more today."
"It's really shameless, Miss Kou obviously came to give soup porridge because she was moved by our help, why did people from other places come?"
"What's the use of saying this, people can't tell so clearly......
Gu Yu ran over with the flow of people, lined up in the line and looked ahead.
"Mother, where can anyone give porridge?"
Without waiting for Gu Yuniang to answer, the young woman holding the child smiled and said, "Miss Kou will come in a while."
Gu Yu was taken aback: "Sister-in-law Zhang, you came out with the child in your arms on such a cold day?"
"There's no way, porridge and roast meat are all given by talents, regardless of men, women, old and young, and there are no people who don't come."
"It's coming, it's coming!" The crowd was in a commotion, but the queue was not chaotic at all.
Gu Yu looked over, and it was indeed Miss Kou who was at the forefront.
"Morning Miss Kou!" The neighbors greeted each other.
"Morning, everyone." Xin Yu responded with a smile.
Gu Yu's face showed a thoughtful expression.
Miss Kou is not seeking fame?