Holding a Space in the 60s: A Nest of Seven Babies, Five Soldiers

Zhang Siyu was involved in a car accident. When she opened her eyes again, she was in a small fishing village in the 1960s, as Cheng Zhenzhu, a widow single-handedly raising three children.

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Chapter 441: It's Hard to Decline a Kind Receipt

"Yes, Mom, where is the hot pot?" Yi Tiao asked immediately.

"Mom, can we eat hotpot at home?" San Tiao no longer seemed shy, but he still felt most comfortable staying at home.

"Mom, I want to vote for Little Hot Pot," Seven said with bright eyes, raising a small hand. Then six small hands came together, and Nine was also picked up, carried on the shoulder of One like a submachine gun.

"The hot pot is delicious!" Bajiao said, raising his little hand and nodding his head affirmatively.

"Eat Buddha fruit~" The nine little fat hands were stuffed into his sleeve pockets and he couldn't take them out yet, but that didn't stop him from summarizing his brothers' speeches.

"We need to eat. Let's have a small hot pot on the 2nd. Then mother No. 1 will make fried fish balls and take them to your aunt Daming's table." Cheng Zhenzhu touched the children and said.

She felt embarrassed to just eat the food. She just happened to have a lot of fish balls, so she would fry them and bring them over.

"Good!" When the children heard that the hot pot was stable, they immediately became excited and ran to play...

******"Hey Aiqing, you said you could just show up, but why did you bring such a big bowl of fried fish balls?! This isn't me treating you, it's you treating us..."

On New Year's Day, Sun Daming looked at Aiqing's family with seven children, holding a large bowl of golden and steaming fish balls, and was amazed.

Her family also knew how to make fish balls, but it was a time-consuming and labor-intensive process, especially frying them, which was incredibly greasy. Although their lives had improved considerably thanks to Aiqing's family, she still didn't dare to cook like this...

"Sister Daming always comes to my house with a fish in her left hand and a fish in her right hand. Doesn't that mean she has so many fish balls?" Cheng Zhenzhu smiled and brought the fish balls to the table. "Sister Daming, shall we have dinner now?"

"Let's eat!" Sun Daming smiled and shook his head. Oh, this Aiqing family! Every time he changed the subject, he would just let her accept the food with peace of mind. Knowing the Aiqing family was such a blessing for them!