A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
After returning to the room to sleep, he quickly got on the kang and spread the quilt. Professor Dong put the sleeping little Guan Xingxing into the quilt and let her continue sleeping.
It's almost nine o'clock in the evening and they haven't had dinner yet. It's obvious that no one in this family will leave any food for them.
Dad Guan locked the door, patted Shuishui, and Shuishui understood immediately.
The room was dark, without even a kerosene lamp. Shui Shui sat down on the kang and prepared to get his meal.
First connect the kitchen with your consciousness, and the kitchen will immediately appear in your mind.
When she was about to take the meal that Professor Dong had prepared last night from the sink, she suddenly discovered something extraordinary.
She used her consciousness to see that the rice cooker was full! Full! The three of them had finished most of the rice this morning, and now the pot was full of rice!
This is such an amazing discovery!
Shui Shui controlled her excited and restless heart and whispered this discovery to her parents.
After hearing this, Guan's father asked her to take out some more things and try to see if the pieces would be filled up automatically.
Shui Shui controlled himself with his consciousness and took out a bag of rice and a large bucket of peanut oil.
Then I looked into the kitchen and nothing had changed.
Helplessly, Guan's father could only let her eat first.
The family of three finished their meal in the dark, took a nap, and then used their consciousness to look at the kitchen. Wow, wow, hahahaha, the rice and peanut oil were automatically replenished!
I happily told the good news to Guan's father and Professor Dong. They were so happy that they didn't dare to laugh out loud. They could only cover their mouths with their hands and laugh silently.
This is not just a matter of having more food, it can save the lives of many ordinary people across our country!
Professor Dong, Guan's father, lay on the hard kang, unfazed by the breeze that blew through the room. A happy smile filled his face, his heart filled with hope for the future.
At dawn the next day, there were clanging sounds under the window. Shui Shui frowned and sat up. Professor Dong, Guan's father, was also awakened. Professor Dong lay still and said, "That's old lady Guan calling me to work again!"
"Mom, lie down."
"That's a must," Professor Dong replied with a smile.
Guan's father also laughed.
After a while, several women in the yard were chattering and making indirect complaints, and the pots and jars were clanging.
The door to the second room was closed and no one came out.
After a while, Xingxing also got up. Shuishui hugged her and stopped her from getting up, and told her a story.
This child had never slept in since he was little. Ever since he could walk, he'd been working. By the time he was two, he could already light the fire and help Dong Xiaomai with the cooking. The other children, taking advantage of the fact that he was a boy and the fact that the couple didn't talk behind their children's backs, let the children hear things they shouldn't, and they all competed to bully the two daughters from the second wife.
The four members of the family were lying on the kang, no one moving.
After a while, there was no movement in the yard. I guess someone had prepared the meal and was bringing it into the main house.
Guan's father asked everyone to get up, fold the quilt and cover their backs with it, and let Shui Shui get some water in the kitchen. Then he washed his face and rinsed his mouth in a broken basin in the house. He didn't use a towel to wipe his face and let it air dry.
Shui Shui climbed onto the kang, used the cabinet on the kang as a cover, and took out the food that he had consciously divided into bowls in advance.
The steaming rice is topped with golden scrambled eggs, and each bowl contains a few pieces of braised pork.
I'd only seen my cousins eat it before, and I'd never seen anyone eat so much. The child wondered if he'd woken up yet, feeling a bit like he was dreaming. Then, tears of excitement streamed down his face.