Chapter 234: Tangerine Peel Hawthorn Digestion Soup

Xiao Zhou had already eaten dinner, but he was not too hungry at this time, and he had not been in the habit of eating supper before.

However, his sister was so enthusiastic that he was too embarrassed to refuse.

It's just that Xiao Nian's cut meat ......

Well, very really.

So, three pieces is still too much!

Xiao Zhou thought for a while and asked tentatively, "Or, one big and one small?" ”

Xiao Nianzhi had no opinion, and nodded happily: "Okay." ”

Xiao Zhou wanted to give money, but Xiao Nianzhi didn't want it, and he didn't refuse.

Under the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of his classmates, Xiao Zhou calmly took the plate and found a place to sit down.

The pork is a classic dish with a thick red sauce.

The color is bright and the taste is fragrant.

Xiao Zhou just looked at it, and he already felt full of appetite, even if he was not hungry, but he was still tempted by the food.

I picked up the solid piece of meat, put it to my mouth and took a bite.

The entrance is salty and fragrant, the meat is soft and not greasy, only the fragrance of the meat remains, and the freshness of the seasoning is between the lips and teeth, slowly wandering away and slowly blooming.

Even if you take a bite into your stomach, there is still a lingering fragrance that stays between your lips and teeth for a long time, making people can't help but squint their eyes to reminisce.

People like Xiao Zhou, who have always been reserved, don't want to look up at this time, they just want to let themselves go and immerse themselves in this ocean of food.

He faintly regretted it.

It shouldn't just be one big and one small.

Three slices of meat, in fact, are quite good.

Although it was uncomfortable after eating, it was okay.

He warmed the book for a while, and in fact, he digested it.

However, at this time, I don't have the heart to think too much, so let's enjoy the food!

Making meat for supper is really not easy to digest, even if most of these students are young people.

Considering this, Xiao Nianzhi also cooked a pot of tangerine peel and mountain residue soup when the second pot of meat was about to be ready.

After the tangerine peel and mountain residue are put into the pot, a little sugar is put in, and the sour and sweet are intertwined in the air, and finally the sourness prevails, and the domineering sweeps every inch of the canteen.

Many students are still immersed in the delicious taste of the meat, and unconsciously attracted by the sweet and sour taste, many people can't help it, look up from the food, and look at the stove.

Xiao Zhou, who was relatively close, smelled the sweet and sour taste, and said curiously: "Sister, what is this?" ”

Xiao Zhou's question was actually asked by other classmates.

The students are also very curious, this meat is already very fragrant, and it is even sweeter?

Will they still be able to sleep tonight?

Xiao Nianzhi quickly solved everyone's confusion: "Tangerine peel mountain slag soup, if you are afraid that eating meat will not be good to restrain yourself, you can come to drink some and don't charge money." ”

This Xiao Nianzhi didn't plan to collect money.

Anyway, the materials used are all sponsored by Yan Xingxuan, and there are quite a few of them.

In the past two days, Xiao Nianzhi has been boiling and drinking and making tea when he has nothing to do.

When everyone heard this, they even thought about eating for them, and they couldn't help but be moved.

Woo, Miss Xiao is so good.

Where did this female bodhisattva come from?

They used to spread rumors like that!

Well, they should be damned!

So, apologizing is not enough, should there be something else?

However, if it is too grand, I am afraid of disturbing Xiao Nianzhi.

The students, who were still immersed in food before, couldn't help but feel sad at this time.

It's just that with the taste of tangerine peel and mountain residue consumption soup, it is more intense, and they don't have so many thoughts.

Because, sweet and sour, I can't help it at all!

So, eat quickly, they want soup!

Xiao Nianzhi cooked the meat for a long time, and she was so tired that she couldn't eat it, so she took a bowl of tangerine peel hawthorn soup and drank it.

It's just that the sugar is too little and a little sour, so she thought about it, and took out the honey in a small medicine bottle from the small bag she was carrying, and dripped some into it.

In fact, it is not sweet, but it is better than nothing, which is a kind of psychological comfort.

After Aunt Cui and Aunt Gu finished eating, they also came to help, but some students were able to resist the temptation of the meat and chose to eat a simple bowl of somen noodles.

Somen noodles are cheap, only two pennies, and the amount is full.

It's cheaper than the meat, and the amount is larger.

For many poor students, it is a penny to be saved.

In this regard, Xiao Nianzhi can also understand.

She herself has never been poor, although her parents have a bad relationship, and then they started their own families, but they are happy to give money.

The grandparents also did their best to give her the best life.

However, Xiao Nianzhi's tablemate when she was in high school was a girl who was very financially poor.

In fact, the girl's family is not poor, but the family is patriarchal, which is dispensable for her daughter, and even wants her to drop out of junior high school to work and earn money.

The other party's family doesn't necessarily have it, it's just that the salary of this part-time job is poor, and it is simply that it is not worth it and unnecessary to support a daughter to study.

Fortunately, the girls had good grades and were finally admitted to university and went abroad.

After going abroad, the sky is high and the birds fly, except for the necessary living expenses every month, no one appears, and no contact with the family.

The other party's parents often talked to the village, saying that this daughter was raised for nothing, and that the girl just couldn't be raised, and sooner or later it would be someone else's family, and regretted that she had been taught in the first place.

When Xiao Nianzhi heard it, he complained to his grandfather: "Won't they reflect on it, why did their daughter become like this?" ”

She remembered that her grandfather told her with a smile: "People like them, if they can know and reflect, they won't be like this." ”

At that time, the classmate picked up relatives' old clothes, bottles, waste cartons, and helped those students with good economic conditions to help with homework.

……

She relied on these difficulties to complete her studies, and finally broke through the shackles, which can be regarded as a success in self-redemption.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that if it was her, she would not pull a single hair.

At that time, the grandfather also smiled at her: "It's different, she gave living expenses, and the family took what she couldn't do, sued her for not being filial and not providing for the elderly, and couldn't find an excuse. ”

Xiao Nianzhi:.

So, at that time, her idea was still too simple.

Xiao Nianzhi felt that hardships and hardships were sometimes only temporary.

For those students who were shy and couldn't eat her supper, she didn't give a strange look, let alone ask more curiously, just stood quietly by the stove, in a curling white mist, quietly drinking the soup in her hand.

The girl's eyebrows and eyes are lowered, which is poetic and picturesque, and it attracts many students, and they frequently look sideways.

Sometimes, it is not certain that the heart is moved, that is, the picture at that moment is too beautiful and moving, and it unconsciously hooks people's eyes.

Xiao Zhou didn't have much thought, but he noticed the slightly restless thoughts of his classmates in the cafeteria, which made him feel a little uneasy.

It's just that everyone just observes secretly, and occasionally looks at it twice in the light and then takes it back, and he doesn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he doesn't have much to say.

This made him a little annoyed, and even thought in his heart, should he talk to his father?

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