No Letting My Daughter Sit at the Table? Fine, Then No One Will Eat!

As Shuiqing opened her eyes, she saw the dilapidated room, half a piece of darkened bread, and five children with malnutrition, their faces full of concern. Eldest sister-in-law sneered, “It’s ...

Chapter 13 New Home, New Look (2/2)

It's also very soft.

So this is what wheat flour is like. No wonder rich men eat wheat flour.

Egg drop soup is even more delicious.

It smells sweet and delicious, and even the loofah inside tastes much better than I've ever had before.

It's not a strong, green smell, but a faint, pleasant fragrance.

The egg was so smooth that it seemed like it could slide right down into your stomach without you having to chew it.

"I wish I could eat white flour and eggs every day from now on," Fan He said contentedly, finishing every last drop of the soup and white flour pancake in his earthenware bowl.

Fan Jiang, who is a year older, said with maturity, "What are you thinking? It's good enough to have a meal like this. How can you eat like this every day? You'd go broke if you did."

What kind of family can afford to eat white flour and eggs every day?

The other four children thought it made a lot of sense. How could they eat white flour and eggs every day? They wouldn't even dare to dream of doing that!

However, we ate a lot of eggs and white flour pancakes tonight.

Moreover, they thought they could finish all the pancakes, but after drinking the egg drop soup, they were full after eating only one pancake.

Eggs are nutritious, and nutritious food is indeed filling!

Shuiqing was worried that the five children would overeat, so she kept a close eye on them, ready to remind them when they ate too much.

Unexpectedly, the five children were even more sensible than she knew.

Once you feel full, put down the food.

According to the children, they are content as long as they are full; overeating would be a waste of food.

She smiled and promised, "From now on, we'll not only have eggs to eat, but also meat."

With the shopping mall, she spoke with great confidence.

The five children's eyes immediately lit up as they asked, "There are eggs and meat? Is it fatty meat?"

"A greasy, fatty piece of meat?"

"Big Brother Dazhu used to mix rice with lard, and Second, Third, and Fourth Brothers also ate it. It smelled so good! I...I..." Fan He wanted to say that he also wanted to eat it, but he silently swallowed it back.

The food tonight was already very good; he shouldn't be too greedy or insatiable.

My mother and father also worked very hard.

Shuiqing prefers lean meat to fatty meat, but she understands when she hears that the children all want to eat fatty meat.

People who lack oil and fat tend to crave fatty meat.

As for rice with lard, that wish is even easier to fulfill.

She replied generously, "Okay, your father will go to the city tomorrow to buy fatty meat, and we'll render lard."

Not only can we eat rice with lard, but we can also eat pork!

"Wow!" the younger children cheered.

The older Yan Qiu and Xing Hui simply smiled happily.

After the family separated, Grandma didn't give Father a single penny. Even if Father gets a job copying books in the city tomorrow, he will only be paid after he finishes copying them.

But when the family is having such a happy time, why say anything that would spoil the mood?

Fan Jin glanced at Shui Qing cautiously and quickly.

Shui Qing pretended not to see it.

We don't have any money at home, but we can earn it.

She can't just leave the food in the shopping mall uneaten, can she? What's the difference between that and begging with a golden bowl in her hand?

Once something is taken out and used, someone will inevitably have to cover for it.

In this family, besides the gentle, obedient, and capable Fan Jin, there's no one more suitable to act as a cover.

Shuiqing's family didn't even have a table; they sat around a large rock and happily ate the most sumptuous meal of their lives.

The Fan family over there were also having dinner.