Transformed into a mother of four children: Eating meat every meal during a famine

"I'll be waiting here for your triumphant return."

"Okay. We'll be back as soon as possible." Qing Wanwan said happily.

Hua Wuhen warned Wang Yuanmou: "When I'm not around, follow Seventeen and Eighteen and practice martial arts well. Don't be lazy. When I come back, you will be tested."

"Yes, Master. You must come back soon."

The four people did not ride horses. They turned around, put their hands behind their backs, and led by Qing Wanwan, flew into the sky and soon disappeared into the vast night...

The slight sadness in Su Yunluo's heart was completely overwhelmed by this shocking scene.

Is this Qinggong? It's clearly a magical skill!

Perhaps, I still know too little about this world!

Su Yunluo didn't sleep well that night.

It’s almost three o’clock in the morning, and there are still many things to do tomorrow.

She took out a porcelain bottle from under her pillow, poured out a pill, and swallowed it dry.

In less than three minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.

I got up at dawn the next day and slept for only two hours.

But because of the pills, not only can I fall asleep in seconds, but my sleep quality can also be improved several times.

Two hours of sleep is more useful than the normal four hours of sleep.

I wake up at this moment, feeling refreshed and full of energy.

She was the first one to get up today in the family. Su Yunluo quickly ran to the kitchen, closed the doors and windows, and started kneading white flour buns.

One, two, three...

Not long ago, her skill in making steamed buns was upgraded again, and she can now make 24 steamed buns a day.

Each one is as big as a palm.

Especially this white flour bun is very solid, and if you squeeze it hard, it will only sink a little bit.

Su Yunluo could end up eating one at a time.

Even Seventeen and Eighteen, who have big appetites, can’t finish two of these steamed buns.

However, Su Yunluo, who only realized the preciousness of food in ancient times, would not waste his daily allowance.

If you can't eat it, you have to rub it out.

Stock up what you can’t finish.

In the past, we would fry the leftovers into crispy and fragrant steamed bread slices and give them to everyone as snacks.

But by the end, everyone was tired of it.

Later, I would occasionally give the steamed buns to the elderly and children on the street.

However, every time Su Yunluo sent it, he did it quietly and secretly without letting anyone know.

She was afraid that if she did too many good things, she would be regarded as a good person by others.

By then, someone will definitely use moral blackmail on her, hoping that she will donate more money to do charity.

If she obeys, then it will be fine.

If she refuses, people will say she has no conscience and that she has money but is unwilling to give a little to help others.

In the end, her good deeds turned out to be bad!

Human nature cannot be tempted.

There is a dark side in everyone's heart.

Therefore, even if Su Yunluo had leftover steamed buns, he would not give them to anyone else.

Even if one has extraordinary medical skills, he would not give free clinics casually.

She believes in equal contribution. I don’t owe you anything and you don’t owe me anything.

Su Yunluo had just finished rubbing the steamed buns when he heard footsteps outside.

She opened the kitchen door.

Bai Wei was stunned when she saw her: "Doctor Su, you got up so early?"

"Yeah, I woke up early today."

"Oh, have you steamed the buns today?"

"Yes."

"Doctor Su, why do you like making steamed buns so much?" And he makes them every day. The steamed buns he makes every day are exactly the same. Even the quantity is the same.

Bai Wei endured for a long time, but finally couldn't help but ask.

Su Yunluo had already thought of the wording: "Because I like to think about things while making steamed buns. Making steamed buns can make me feel unusually calm."

"So that's how it is!" Bai Wei had no doubt at all.

He even expressed guilt for disturbing Doctor Su several times when she was making steamed buns.

"Would you like one of these freshly baked steamed buns?"

"Ah."

Su Yunluo gave one to Bai Wei and kept one for himself, and the two of them faced each other and ate the big buns.

The steamed buns are dry and chewy. The more you chew them, the sweetness will appear in your mouth, and they will become more delicious the more you eat them.

……

Su Yunluo took Eighteen out today.

It was Seventeen's turn to stay and look after the house.

He took the steamed buns he had saved for three days, a total of 60 white flour steamed buns, to Sankeshuxia Village.

Su Yunluo went there very early today, but unexpectedly, the villagers had already gathered and were waiting for her.

Moreover, the villagers completed the task that Su Yunluo assigned to them this morning overnight.

Su Yunluo randomly picked a few people to check their learning progress, and they were able to answer the questions.

"You are much more hardworking than I thought!" Su Yunluo said.

Zhang Qingshan expressed the villagers' thoughts: "Madam Su, none of us are afraid of hardship. We just want you to make a profit as soon as possible and give us dividends."

They are not afraid of hardship, but only of poverty!

If enduring a little more hardship themselves can help the next generation suffer less, then they are willing to endure any amount of hardship.

Su Yunluo took a deep breath and nodded heavily: "Don't worry, that day will definitely come soon! Then you can start raising seedlings today. Village Chief Zhang, do you have the place for the canteen I mentioned yesterday?"

"Someone has already cleaned it out. I'll take you to see it."

Zhang Qingshan took Su Yunluo over.

It’s a big room, clean inside and out.

There is also a huge open space at the door, so there will be no need to worry about having no place to hold group gatherings in the future.

"How about it, Madam Su, is this okay?"

"Very good." Su Yunluo looked around the room and began to plan the layout: "Here by the window, put three stoves. Here, put a few more long tables for cutting vegetables and preparing food. Over here, put a shelf to hold a lot of things. Then in the middle, we need to separate it with something and put a few windows for serving food. As for the rice, put it over here, and everyone can come over to get more when they are done. They can add as much as they want, but no waste is allowed."

"I'll find someone to do this right away." Zhang Qingshan wrote them down one by one.

Su Yunluo nodded: "You can take care of the other things, but I'll take care of the stove."

The stove in Su Yunluo's house was made by herself, and it is much better than the stoves in ordinary people's homes.

Start a fire faster and with more power!

"You, can you also operate a stove?" This is a technical job, and only a master can do it. She, a woman, can actually do it?

Su Yunluo: "Facts speak louder than words, you will know in a moment. By the way, let's make a temporary pot outside for lunch today and make something to fill our stomachs. Call the young and old in the village to come to me, it's time for them to show off."

Zhang Qingshan has always wanted to ask the elderly how to arrange for the children, but he has never known how to start.

Now that the other party brought it up himself, Zhang Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the elderly and children gathered at the canteen door.

There were 128 people in total.

Among them, there are 8 elderly people who are unable to take care of themselves.

There are 23 babies who are still breastfeeding and cannot walk.

Including 3-6 year old children, 35 people.

In the end, only 62 people were still of some use.