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Chapter 740 The smell of fireworks in ordinary people's homes

Su Wanrou is a woman, but I feel pity for being weaker. If a man is sympathetic, there will be problems. Fortunately, Su Danqing is still young and still has time to save him.

"Thank you, my cousin."

Su Danqing thanked her and started eating with relish. When Su's father saw her, he frowned slightly and did not scold her. He did not eat food from street stalls. He was dirty and unqualified, so he was not allowed to eat her. But for the first time, he had to give her face to her grandson. After her grandson left, she would talk about her.

At night, Huo Jinzhi slept with his grandfather. The bed was clean and there was a faint soapy fragrance. However, the sheets and quilt covers were patched, and it seemed that he had been sleeping for a lot of years.

Su's father was not talkative, and Huo Jinzhi had nothing to say to him. 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 gotten up.

Huo Jinzhi wanted to fold the quilt, but Su's father stopped him, "Your grandma will come and fold it, so don't worry."

Men don’t need to do housework and are not decent.

"It's easy for me."

Huo Jinzhi smiled and didn't stop. Su's mother quickly stepped in, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Su's mother was very quick to fold the quilt neatly, but the sheets were folded and put away. She took out the new sheets of the bed and laid them again. The quilt was covered with a large towel and covered the patch. With this dressed-up, the originally worn quilt suddenly turned fresh.

Huo Jinzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and finally deeply realized the face of the old Songcheng people. It was so meticulous, but it was a waste of time.

With the time to change the sheets, he has done much better.

Huo Jinzhi, who was idle, then deeply felt the daily life of the people in Songcheng, which was complicated but the smell of fireworks on earth.

Chang Dahong is storing coal cakes in the corridor, and the broken palm fan is constantly slapping. The smoke is rolling, and other families are also stoking fire. From time to time, you can hear coughing and chatting. After the fire is stolen, it is the most classic breakfast among Songcheng people.

Boil rice in water.

The remaining cold rice last night was added with some boiling water and boiled in a steel pot. It was the most commonly eaten rice with white water, with a little fermented bean curd or pickled vegetables. It was a bit more luxurious, and a fried dough stick or a small bun. The taste was not too good. Many elderly people in Songcheng, even if their conditions improved, still like to eat water to cook rice in the morning.

After the rice is cooked, boil water. A coal cake needs to be stewed at least six bottles of water. After the rice is cooked, one bottle will be missing. There are five bottles, which is enough for the whole family to wash and drink water.

There was a small plate of beautifully colored rose fermented bean curd on the table. There was only one piece in the exquisite plate, and a small plate of dried radish. The plate contained three fried dough sticks, but they were divided into twelve pieces. After taking them apart, they cut them half and turned into twelve pieces.

"I haven't eaten the rice made by my mom for a long time."

Su Wanrou took a deep breath and her appetite was wide open, but Huo Jinzhi had no appetite. He couldn't get used to such a light breakfast. The rice was bland and tasteless. He could get half of the fermented bean curd with chopsticks, so he still stopped picking it up.

That plate of fried dough sticks seemed to be a lot, but it was not enough for him to eat alone. If Tang Aijun came, it would probably be that table that was not enough for those stupid food.

In fact, he still likes Xu Jinfeng's hot breakfast with dried vegetables, pork and dried rice. Otherwise, the rice cakes with green vegetables are also good, so I can't eat them.

"Why don't Jinzhi eat it? Isn't it not to your appetite?" Su's mother asked with concern.

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

I will go out to buy two soup buns later, otherwise I will have to wear hungry clothes.
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