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It's just that other people in the family don't ask about the source of his food, but the second brother doesn't know the situation, and she has no way to explain the source of the food to him now.

The family members don't ask now. Anyway, they have seen how many good things she brought out and pretended not to see them.

"The grain harvest in our brigade has been so good in the past two years?"

He felt that even if his family members could work in the factory in the brigade, they would still not be able to get food stamps.

Naturally, the food at home still depends on the rations distributed by the brigade.

"Second brother, you can take a look at our rice vat, noodle vat and oil vat later, and you will know. Our family is not short of food, so you can rest assured to eat."

As for the source, Han Qiyue didn't intend to explain it. As long as the second brother saw that there was really no shortage of food at home, there should be no problem.

Han Shuangyang was really sincere. After Han Qiyue finished speaking, he immediately ran to the kitchen to take a look.

Sure enough, there is a lot of food at home, and there are about ten kilograms of oil in the oil can.

This much food is enough to feed the family for several days.

Although he didn't know why there were so many, Han Shuangyang felt relieved, which meant that his family would not go hungry.

Forget it, don't worry too much all the time. Everyone in the family knows that there is no shortage of food, so obviously there is no problem with the source of the food.

Soon, breakfast is ready.

Grandma Han made millet and winter melon porridge and boiled eggs, one for each person in the family.

Han Shuangyang looked at this sumptuous breakfast and was speechless for a moment.

Eggs are hard currency, and grandma actually cooked a dozen of them in one go.

"Second brother, what are you thinking about? Stop thinking about it and let's eat quickly! I guess after dinner today, someone will come to see you."

After dinner, someone who is close to the second brother will definitely come to chat. Han Qiyue hopes to take this opportunity to give everyone a more intuitive understanding of the Han family and his brothers.

Xia Xiuhe served everyone in the family a big bowl of steaming millet and pumpkin porridge.

Most of their rice porridge is filled with rice grains.

There was only scallion pancake, and it was made from white flour, not even a little bit of multigrain flour was added.

The scallion pancakes made by Grandma Han are very authentic. Not to mention, this meal is made of pure white flour, and the taste is amazing.

While eating, Han Shuangyang wanted to swallow it all with his tongue.

On the other hand, the rest of the family can eat every now and then, and they don't behave like Han Shuangyang.

Especially the elders of the Han family, if they say they don't feel sad when they see Han Shuangyang like this, that would be a lie.

"Eat slowly, eat slowly, you made a lot of milk today, enough for you!" Xia Xiuhe whispered to her son.

"Mom, grandma's cooking is so delicious."

"You can eat as much as you like, Shuangyang, I've worked really hard on you these past few years."

"Grandma, no, the food in the team is actually pretty good. I just miss the taste of the food at home."

Han Shuangyang knew that his grandma had misunderstood and said hurriedly.

Han Qiyue smiled and said: "When third brother is going back, ask grandma to prepare more food for you."

The meal ended with a hiccup.

Grandma Han made a lot of scallion pancakes today.

In addition to ensuring breakfast at home, Grandma Han deliberately made more meals so that the two elders of the Lu family could take them home to eat.

In this kind of weather, the scallion pancakes can be kept for many days. The two elders of the Lu family can take them home and cook some porridge every day and eat them with the scallion pancakes.

They live in such a place and have inconvenient contact with the outside world.

It's not convenient to cook anything, so it's better to bring more edible things back.

After Han Shuangyang finished eating, he watched helplessly as Grandma Han found a basket and put the remaining scallion pancakes into the basket and handed it to Han Siyang to carry.

"What does this mean?" Han Shuangyang thought quickly in his mind.

"Grandpa Lu, Grandma Lu, there is no snow on the road now, let's just walk back slowly."

"It's okay, it's okay. We can still walk this way."

The snow on the road has basically been cleared, and the two elders of the Lu family don't have to worry about slipping, so Han Siyang is the only one to see them off.

The main reason is that it's dawn now. If there are many people sending them away, I'm afraid they will use you as someone else's Chinese. .

Last night, Han Sanyang and Han Siyang had burned the kang of the second elder of the Lu family.

There is no iron stove in their house, but an earthen stove built with soil and stones.

The two brothers also had a fever for a long time last night, so when they went back, the whole house was not cold.

Han Siyang helped the two elders to fill the kang and start the work of the earthen stove.

"Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu, I will go back first. You can eat these cakes slowly. If there is any inconvenience, find a way to send us a message and I will deliver it to you."

Han Siyang said politely to the two elders of the Lu family.

The two elders of the Lu family are now very grateful for the winter vacation.

They thanked him profusely.

At this time, in the Han family's house.

Finally, only members of his own family were left.

Han Shuangyang began to ask about the situation at home in detail.

Grandma Han and Xia Xiuhe's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were chatting with Han Shuangyang at the same time while keeping their hands busy.

Han Shuangyang looked at the thing they were about to make in their hands for a long time and thought it should be a bag.

However, this bag was really different from the bags he had seen before.

"Grandma, how come this good fabric is made like this?"

"This is a bag. You kid, you don't understand anything at first glance. You don't know how many people like the bags produced in our factory when they are delivered to the city. The prices are so expensive."

Han Shuangyang really couldn't understand it. He thought the bags on the army were good, and he didn't necessarily have to carry weird bags, right?

At this time, Han Shuangyang felt like he was out of tune with his family.

It seems that he must seize the time to adjust. He must be of the same mind as his family.

After Han Qiyue finished eating, he went back to his room to read.

Anyway, there is nothing else to do at home now, so it is better to spend more time studying.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone will be very busy. Han Qiyue estimates that he will not have much time to study by then.

When the family was sitting and talking, Han Shuangyang realized that the good conditions at home were actually related to the extra portion of wild boar meat.

Yes, wild boar meat tastes good, and every household is given pork, so how can life be difficult?