Chapter 740: The Smell of Fireworks in an Ordinary Family with a Surname of 0

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Su Wanrou is a woman, I feel pity for being weaker, but if I look for a man, there will be problems. Fortunately, Sudan Qing is still young and there is still time to save her.

"Thank you cousin."

Sudan thanked him tenderly, and ate it with relish. Su's father frowned slightly when he saw it, but he didn't reprimand him. He didn't eat food from roadside stalls. It was dirty and not particular, so he didn't allow his grandson to eat it, but his grandson It's the first time he came, he had to give his grandson face, let's talk about Danqing after his grandson left.

At night, Huo Jinzhi and his grandfather slept together. The bed was very clean and had a faint scent of soap, but the bed sheets and quilt covers were patched, and it seemed that he had slept for quite a while.

Su's father didn't like to talk, so Huo Jinzhi and him had nothing to talk about. He went to bed and fell asleep quickly. He got up on time at 5:30 in the morning, and Su's father had just woken up.

Huo Jinzhi wanted to fold the quilt, but Father Su stopped him, "Your grandma will come to fold the quilt, don't worry about it."

Men don't need to do housework, it's not decent.

"It's easy for me."

Huo Jinzhi smiled and didn't stop, Su's mother walked in quickly, "I'll come, I'll come!"

Mother Su folded the quilt neatly with her hands and feet, but the bed sheet was folded and put away. She took out a new bed sheet and spread it again, and covered the quilt with a large towel to cover the patch. Once tidied up, the original shabby bedding suddenly looked brand new.

Huo Jinzhi twitched the corners of his mouth, and finally deeply realized the old-school Songcheng people's effort to save face. It was really meticulous, but it was a waste of time.

With the time to change the sheets, his work is much better.

Huo Jinzhi, who had nothing to do, then deeply experienced the daily life of the people in Songcheng, which is tedious but has a smell of fireworks.

Chang Dahong is lighting coal cakes in the corridor, the broken cattail fan keeps fanning, thick smoke is billowing, other people are also starting fires, coughing and chatting can be heard from time to time, after the fire is done, it is the most classic breakfast of Songcheng people—— —

Boil rice.

For the leftover cold rice from last night, add some boiling water and boil it in a steel pot. It is the most commonly eaten rice in white water in Songcheng. Bao, the taste should not be too good. Many old people in Songcheng, even if the conditions have improved, still like to eat boiled rice in the morning.

After the rice is cooked,

To boil water, at least six bottles of water are needed to stew one briquette, and one bottle is missing after cooking rice, so there are five bottles, which is enough for the whole family to wash and drink.

There is a small plate of beautiful rose fermented bean curd on the table. There is only one piece in the delicate plate. There is also a small plate of dried radish. There are three deep-fried dough sticks in the plate, but they are divided into twelve sticks. If you take them apart and cut them in half, three sticks will become twelve sticks. Rooted.

"It's been a long time since I ate Paofan made by Muma."

Su Wanrou took a deep breath, her appetite whetted, but Huo Jinzhi didn't have much appetite, he really couldn't get used to such a light breakfast, the rice was bland and tasteless, fermented bean curd was half as long as he picked it up with chopsticks, so he still didn't want to pick it up.

There seemed to be a lot of fritters on that plate, but it was actually not enough for him to eat alone. If Tang Aijun came, it is estimated that this table would not be enough for that idiot.

In fact, he still likes Xu Jinfeng's bold breakfast of dried vegetables and pork with dried rice, or stir-fried rice cakes with green vegetables are also very good, and the rice is too much to eat.

"Why doesn't Jinzhi eat it? Does it not suit your appetite?" Mother Su asked with concern.

Huo Jinzhi smiled, "It's delicious, but I ate too much fried rice cake last night, so I'm not too hungry now."

I'll go out and buy two baskets of soup dumplings in a while, or I'll be hungry.

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