ancient five-star seventh system

Chapter 142 Chief, You Really Taste (3)

The catering in the small town now is not as rich as it will be a few years later. Zuo Xiaole found a shop that could eat Xiaolongbao from Yan Fang’s memory, and chose a shop with a good environment and good taste to take Zhong Hao to eat Xiaolongbao went.

Immediately afterwards, Zuo Xiaole discovered a terrible fact, Yan Fang seemed to have a huge appetite!
Frightened!

Zuo Xiaole used to eat steamed stuffed buns for breakfast, and a bowl of porridge with an egg at most would be enough to support her, but today she drank an extra bowl of porridge and still felt half full!

Frightened!

Zuo Xiaole squeezed her arm and thigh muscles, all of which can be explained in one word: strong.

This should be the result of these years of super hard labor.

The meat on the stomach is better, a little soft, and when I sit down, I can squeeze out two thick swimming circles, especially on the lower abdomen. This should be left when Zhong Hao was born. After so many years, not only has there been no She lost weight because of labor, and also gained a lot of strength because of labor. Regarding this, Zuo Xiaole could already foresee the ups and downs of her weight loss journey, and she felt very distressed when she thought about it.

But everything is difficult at the beginning, she has to make changes step by step, so let's start with appetite!
But think about Yan Fang's life experience. She graduated from elementary school with a diploma and didn't have any skills. If she wanted to make more money to support her family, there seemed to be no other way except through hard work. Alas...

"Mom, have you stopped eating?" Zhong Hao always felt that Yan Fang was a bit different today, and he couldn't say that he was afraid of her, but he just felt that he couldn't make her angry.

"Mom doesn't eat, baby does." Zuo Xiaole touched the top of Zhong Hao's head.

Relatively speaking, Yan Fang's hands are the most beautiful part of her body. Although she is chubby and round, she has a pair of fleshy and slender hands. Even these hands are not well maintained when doing things. There are many calluses on the cracks on the hands, and there are cinders in the nails.

Zuo Xiaole noticed in the morning that Yan Fang's face and hands were a bit dark due to the sun, but the skin on her body was actually fair and delicate.

Although Yan Fang does not have much salary for working in the commune, she still has more than 200 yuan a month. If this money is only used for her and Zhong Hao’s expenses, it is more than enough, but her little money is used for her and Zhong Hao. There are also expenses for the whole family, and a part of it will be saved for the children in the family to study, and for the two elderly people to sell medicine.

Not enough, what to do, she can only sacrifice herself, go to the mine to do odd jobs every day, and after one month, she can still have 80 yuan, but the mine in the village is a small private workshop, basically there is no security guarantee.

There are a few injured every month. Minor mine owners will pay some money, and they can take care of themselves at home. If they are serious, they will go to the hospital for bandages, and the boss will pay some money to settle the matter.

In short, this is a high-risk job. Zuo Xiaole thought about it. After all, he is not the real Yan Fang. The work in the commune is not bad. She wasn't sure that she would be able to do the job, so in order to earn a good income in the future, she had to find another part-time job.

I have a lot of gold fingers, but after all, Yan Fang is a person whose neighbors and villagers watched her grow up. She can't suddenly use gold fingers to make extra money for herself. It's okay if no one pays attention to it. When it arrived, it was really hard for her to explain.

Zuo Xiaole distracted herself from her desire for food with the anxiety of thinking about the future, and when she was still thinking about what to do, Zhong Hao pushed her back to her senses with oily hands, "Mom, Mom, I'm done!"

"Be good, baby, wipe your mouth and hands first, let's be a clean and good baby, okay?" There is no saying that there is no paper towel for the guests when eating, especially in this kind of small town restaurant. Fortunately, Yan Fang has always had As a habit of carrying a handkerchief, Zuo Xiaole took out the handkerchief from the bag he was carrying and wiped Zhong Hao's hands and mouth.

After that, Zuo Xiaole asked the restaurant owner for some water, took the medicine first, paid for it at the end, and left with Zhong Hao. , the weather at the end of August is still very hot, especially after nine o'clock when the sun comes out, the temperature of the earth rises slowly, but it is still tolerable.

Zuo Xiaole planned to walk around the town to see if there was anything he could do.

Zhong Hao was also well-behaved. After eating Xiao Long Bao, even if he saw something he wanted to eat on the side of the road, he thought that Zuo Xiaole might not be the same as him, so he stopped thinking about it.

The town is not big, and there are only two main streets, because the market here is not held every day. Everyone agrees that the market will only be held on the [-]th. If you have anything to sell or buy, you will It’s this time to sell or buy, so don’t say the town is small, but because there are many surrounding villages in one town, there are quite a lot of people.

There are also a variety of things sold on both sides of the road, and everyone is confused, and the places where things are sold are divided into areas. There is a seedling area for seedlings, a livestock area for live livestock, an agricultural by-product area for agricultural by-products, and a clothing and shoes area. There are also dedicated areas, and every place is crowded and lively.

Zuo Xiaole walked around the town, because there were too many people, and she was pushing a cart and bringing her baby, which was very inconvenient, so she squeezed out without continuing to walk, and it was much better when she reached the street. Xiaole thought about going back to rest today, and then continue to study, but when she was about to ride away, Zhong Hao tugged at her sleeve.

Following his gaze, Zuo Xiaole saw a few children on the side of the road eating a popsicle with great joy, Zuo Xiaole couldn't understand what this meant.

"Does the baby want to eat popsicles too?" Zuo Xiaole asked.

"En." Zhong Hao nodded sharply.

"Well, in order to thank the baby for taking the medicine with the mother today, and then going to eat the steamed buns, how about asking the baby to eat a popsicle?"

"Good!" Zhong Hao was very happy.

"Remember, this is because the baby thinks about the mother, so mommy thanks you, okay!" As he said this, Zuo Xiaole took Zhong Hao to the roadside store to buy popsicles.

Zuo Xiaole paid for a popsicle, and Zhong Hao was eager to eat it right away. However, Zuo Xiaole did not give the popsicle to Zhong Hao until he left the store, and told him: "Because mom invited the baby to eat the popsicle, Baby, do you want to thank mom?"

Zhong Hao was stunned for a moment, always felt that he couldn't eat popsicles anymore, a little wronged.

Then Zuo Xiaole said: "Baby, please say thank you to your mother and kiss her again, okay?"

Zhong Hao took the popsicle from Zuo Xiaole, and said a little coyly, "Thank you, Mom."

In the end, he kissed Zuo Xiaole on the cheek, Zuo Xiaole smiled, kissed him on the cheek too, and said to him: "Thank you, baby."

Zhong Hao felt that his mother was very different today, but he not only ate steamed buns, but also popsicles, what a happy day!

(End of this chapter)