Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"My eggs!"

Mrs. Chen screamed, stared straight ahead, and tried to grab it.

Chen Qingyi hid, but still smiled, "Nai, don't worry, everyone has a share, and you have it too.

Well, these six will give you milk.

I cooked it early in the morning. Eat it quickly. It's delicious. "

"All, all... cooked?"

Mrs. Chen couldn't believe it, but subconsciously reached out to pick up the egg.

Hearing that it was ripe, Chen Qingshu quickly took one out of his pocket and began to peel it.

Very beautiful, "Sister Xiaoyi is so kind."

The rest of the Chen family also put down their chopsticks and looked over. Old Chen even smiled:

"Good granddaughter, please give me grandpa's share first."

He is not as stupid as the old lady, who refuses to eat something delicious.

"okay!"

Chen Qingyi responded crisply.

Her great-great-grandfather used to be a landowner, but her grandfather was mute, so he suffered a loss when the family property was divided.

There were many children at that time, and when grandpa’s father split up the family again, there would be nothing left.

When my grandfather was a child, he spent a few days chasing chickens, teasing dogs and shaking dice, but then the family fell into ruin.

Fortunately, the landlord element was avoided.

But, her grandfather's personality has been established. He can't bear hardships, loves to eat and play, and doesn't worry about anything.

If you don’t hear eggs, you don’t care about anything else!

Eat first.

She was actually quite tired when she was young.

"I checked it when I was boiling eggs this morning. There were one hundred and seven in total. There are seventeen people in our family, six for each person.

That makes one hundred and two.

Of the remaining five, there is one more grandma, one more grandpa, and the youngest Qingshu, Qingli and Qingzhi each have one more.

I respect the old and love the young. Is this fair? "

Counting what she had eaten in the morning and the twenty, their family could still get eight, and they were all counted.

Chen Changhe and Wu Xifeng were also surprised and narrowed their eyes with smiles.

Qingli and Qingzhi were already swallowing their saliva, but Mrs. Chen was the only one who was going crazy.

With trembling hands, "Who gave you permission to touch my eggs?

You little girl, you..."

"mom!"

Zhao Xiangmei shouted coldly, trying to scold her daughter.

Mrs. Chen was immediately frightened.

Chen Qingyi grinned again, smiling sweetly, "Nai, our family has five chickens in total. When the chickens were young, Qingzhi and Qingli picked wild vegetables to feed them.

For larger ones, rice bran is also used.

We all earned the rice bran, so the chicken naturally belongs to all of us.

Oh, not counting my old uncle, he separated from the family.

So this egg doesn’t belong to me. "

Chen Qingyi said very seriously, "There won't be any anymore. As for the food his family used to eat, for the sake of relatives, they don't need to pay for it.

Am I being generous? "

Chen Qingshu: "Generous."

The Chen family: ...

"You have vision." Chen Qingyi praised her generously and patted her head.

"From now on, the eggs laid by this chicken will be divided equally among the seventeen of us."

Chen Qingbai said, "You are not allowed to start a small stove, you are not allowed to be partial, and you are not allowed to eat alone."

After speaking, he glanced at Mrs. Chen and Chen Qingshu, and the meaning was self-evident.

Chen Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, "You have to remember it! If you can't remember it, kill the chicken."

He took one egg in one bite and asked Old Man Chen after finishing the meal, "Grandpa, do you think this is a good idea?"

Old Man Chen couldn't say anything, so he kept nodding his head, obviously very much in agreement.

Chen Qingfeng looked at Chen Changjiang and Chen Changhe's family again, and they all nodded.

They are not stupid, one family can share several of them a month!

Whether it is eating or exchanging money at the supply and marketing cooperative, it is better than giving it to the fourth family.

Even Shi Lanhua began to regret, why didn't she dare to do this before?

Looking at the old woman holding her chest, her lips trembling, but unable to speak, I felt like a paper tiger.

In the afternoon, Chen Qingfeng packed up the chicken and said, "Sister, don't go out in the afternoon. It's too hot, so just stew the chicken at home.

Just eat it yourself!

Don't give it to anyone. "

"Okay!" It was impossible to eat it by myself.

There are also mother, eldest brother, second brother, and third brother!

Once the families were divided, she would go to the back mountain every day. With her current strength, would she be short of meat?

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Qingyi first chopped the chicken into pieces, blanched it, took it out and washed it twice.

Put a little oil in the pan, wait until the oil starts to smoke, then add the chicken and stir-fry.

It's not good if the oil doesn't smoke.

Today's soybean oil is squeezed from home-grown soybeans, with no additives. It is very pure and has a strong beany smell.

Since I don’t have soy sauce, cooking wine, or ginger at home, I can only add more green onions to remove the smell.

There are all of them in her space, but Mrs. Chen is keeping an eye on them!

When the frying is almost done, add the cut potato cubes.

This year's potatoes are particularly delicious, dry and dry.

Finally, she added a large ladle of water and simmered it slowly on a low fire. She didn't leave, so she took a small bench and sat in front of the stove pit.

It’s to light the fire and also to look at the meat.

Mrs. Chen swallowed her saliva and decided to wait for the meat to be ready before wandering around for a few times.

Her granddaughter shouldn't be so cruel and wouldn't give her any food, right?

With this thought in mind, I went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables for dinner.

In August, vegetable gardens in Northeast China have the most vegetables.

Mrs. Chen is going to pick a basket of beans, dig half a basket of potatoes, and make a potato stew with beans.

Then stick a circle of corn pancakes on the edge of the pot.

Mix another cucumber cold dish.

Finally, make a large pot of small lump porridge to cool down. It’s too hot, so it’s comfortable to eat something cold.

……

"Oh, I said Shi Lanhua, why are you running around in the dark?

Be careful if you drop a dog and eat shit. "

Today, the land was far away from the village and we were almost finished working on it. The team leader told us that if we finished working today, we wouldn’t have to go there tomorrow.

It took more than an hour to walk back to the village from the fields.

It was dark before we got home, and we couldn't see the road clearly.

Shi Lanhua didn't even look back, she ran as fast as she could, "I can't hold it in anymore, I want to go home and poop."

Wu Fenfang rolled her eyes: "Vulgar!"

"Haha~ My orchids know how to survive. I just want to save some fertilizer for my family."

"Come on!"

Wu Fenfang curled her lips, "That lazy guy Shi Lanhua is too lazy to even earn his own rations!

A loser who can't live a good life. "

The two of them were neighbors, how could she know?

"Who wants me to have a good second brother?"

Of course he was talking about Chen Changbo.

Everyone was envious when he mentioned this and sighed, "If you want to have a good life, it must be Zhao Xiangmei. My man has become such a high official.

You will be blessed in the future. "

A little girl with triangular eyes on the side curled her lips, "That's hard to say, I haven't gone to join the army yet, maybe...

The man is over there... cluck cluck..."

Broken shoes are a big problem in this era, and Chen Changbo is a soldier, so his wife still has some brains.

I didn’t dare to say it directly.

But who could not understand that malicious expression and tone.

Several old women looked at each other, curled their lips to each other, and said nothing.

I felt in my heart that the third daughter-in-law of the captain's family was really wicked, as if no one knew what happened that morning.

Seeing that no one responded, Chen Zhaodi felt quite uninterested, so she twisted her butt and walked away.

This stone orchid finally ran to the door of the house and took a deep breath. Yes, it smelled like meat.

Quickly ran towards the house.

"Mom, shall we eat meat today?"