The so-called delicious is naturally instant noodles, Song Hongguo cooked them directly in a casserole, put them on the stove in the hall, waited for the water to boil, threw in three dough, beat three eggs, pried open the canned luncheon meat in the iron box, cut half into it, and waited until the sauce and powder packets were added, and the aroma was simply too good.

Finally, sprinkle a small handful of guza vegetables, the green color and moist fragrance to add to this pot of noodles.

Mother and son sit on the sofa to eat, around a casserole, each holding a small bowl in their hands, the crooked noodles are cooked hard and smooth, soaked in the rich soup of the sauce, sucked into the mouth, the kind of satisfaction, from the inside to the outside, from the stomach ironing to the limbs, and then take a bite of the flowing egg, with sour and spicy spicy cabbage, in the end, the heart is only happy.

"It's so delicious...... Ling Yuan's forehead was sweating, and his mouth was turning over and over, but he could only think of such a compliment.

Ling Zhi also lost his composure in eating, and he looked like a child's son, but he still had to ask, "What kind of noodles is this?" Where did you get it from? There was also canned meat and sauces......"

It must have cost quite a bit of money again.

Song Hongguo glanced at him, knew what he was thinking, and patiently explained, "This is called Yifu noodles, which is cooked with eggs and noodles, and then fried again, which is convenient for storage and easier to eat. ”

Ling Zhi was silent, indeed, the food was very delicious, even if he was distressed about spending money, he couldn't say with a clear conscience that it wasn't worth it," ...... It's delicious, but you can't eat it often. ”

Just satisfy your cravings once in a while.

Song Hongguo laughed when he heard this, "Don't worry, you just want to eat it every day, I don't agree, although this thing is delicious, it is not good for the body to eat it often." ”

Ling Zhi's eyes widened in surprise, "How come?" ”

Ling Yuan also asked in disbelief, "Mom, is such a delicious thing bad for your health?" What's wrong? ”

Song Hongguo said, "It will cause obesity ......"

Ling Zhi, "......"

Ling Yuan snorted.

Song Hongguo coughed and continued, "...... This kind of noodles is high in calories, it is not easy to be absorbed by the body, and the nutrients are not enough. ”

Ling Yuan was still laughing, and Ling Zhi said indescribably, "Now many people eat steamed nests with bran and wild vegetables, isn't that even less nutritious?" Eating enough is the most urgent thing, and nothing else matters, let alone anyone cares. ”

"Actually, wild vegetables are very ......nutritious," said halfway through, Song Hongguo swallowed back the words later, she was born in an era of abundant food, naturally she couldn't experience the taste of hunger, even if she crossed over, because there was a mall, she didn't have the slightest nervousness and worry, but Ling Zhi is different, he is a native of this era, he has seen too many people racking their brains for a bite to eat, she can't stand on a high place to overlook them, or even educate them, so she said, "You're right, Cangli knows etiquette and etiquette, food and clothing are enough and knows honor and disgrace, I think too much." ”

Ling Zhi glanced at her unexpectedly, obviously he didn't expect her to say this, because the adults he had seen before, when they disagreed with the child, they all insisted that they were right, even if they were wrong, they would not bow their heads to the child, it was about their face and the majesty of being an elder, they would only scold the child in shame and anger, admitting their mistakes, it was impossible, but she did it, or so frank and free, as if all this was reasonable.

He was moved for a while.

Ling Yuan asked curiously, "Mom, what do you mean by those two words just now?" ”

When adults like children who love to ask questions, especially this kind of intellectual curiosity, Song Hongguo naturally knows everything, "Those two sentences are from "Guanzi Herdsman", which means that the people's granaries are sufficient, and they have enough food and clothing, so that they can take into account etiquette and attach importance to honor and shame. In fact, this sentence is talking about human nature, only when people are rich in life first, people may improve their pursuits, and vice versa is also true, if people's food and clothing problems can not be solved, then some noble moral concepts will not last long......"

Ling Yuan nodded, a little understood, and a little seemed to understand.

After eating, it was already more than eight o'clock, there were no lights, no entertainment, except for washing and sleeping, there was really nothing to do, Song Hongguo soaked the things that needed to be used tomorrow morning, sealed the stove, and went on the kang, I couldn't sleep, listening to the news on the radio, she took out the wool and knitted sweaters for the two little guys, the weather was getting warmer, and the cotton jacket couldn't be worn anymore.

The brothers listened to the radio and read a book, and the kerosene lamp was placed on the windowsill, and the flame flickered from time to time, brushing over their young and engaged faces, reflecting the quiet and warmth of the room.

It wasn't until nine o'clock that Song Hongguo was worried that their eyes couldn't stand it, so he urged the two of them to sleep.

The next day, as usual, the mother and son performed their duties, repeating the ordinary and simple but also happy and warm days.

The hot bread eaten for breakfast, the dried shiitake mushrooms soaked last night, mixed with diced bacon and fried, then chopped some shepherd's cabbage and vermicelli into it, and finally sprinkled with a handful of shrimp skin seasoning, fresh and fragrant, the scalded noodles are very soft, and she also has a lot of water, no need to roll the skin, just roll it and wrap it directly.

After fifteen minutes of breathing, the steamed buns are soft like the kind of Internet celebrity hip shaking cake she bought in her previous life, and when you bite into it, the fat of the bacon, the fresh fragrance of the mushrooms, and the tenderness of the shepherd's cabbage are intertwined, making people want to stop.

Coupled with refreshing pickles and delicate stick noodle porridge, this is breakfast, which is simply enjoying a feast for the palate.

Before going out, she wrapped two in a white cotton cloth and stuffed them into her satchel, kept them for lunch, thinking that she would have to prepare things in the dormitory, and brought a small cart and a hemp bag.

Not long after leaving the brigade, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one in front and behind, Song Hongguo hurriedly put the quilt in the space into a sack, in addition to the sheets bought from the mall, quilt covers, pillows, enamel basins, towels, toiletries, as well as a bamboo shell thermos and a few enamel jars for drinking water, other furniture and the like, there was no way to bring it in this way, so I could only take the bright road and go to the scrap yard to buy a few things.

When she entered the hospital, it was just seven o'clock, and quietly at the gate, she greeted the doorman and went to the family home in the southeast corner.

Basically, all the hospital staff live in this area, in addition to a few tube buildings, there are two rows of bungalows, the bungalows were built relatively early, several families share a yard, the house is spacious, but there is no running water, you have to go to a farther place to fetch water, the toilet is far away, so a comparison, but the tube building seems more convenient.

(End of chapter)