After waking up from a nap, Liu Xiaojun transmigrated into this world, and the opening was a total collapse.
The original body was Yi Zhonghai's son, who suffered from congenital heart di...
Liu Xiaojun lifted Tangtang up into a hug and held the little girl's head towards his eyes: "Okay, then don't cry anymore."
"Okay." He answered with the same childish voice.
Seeing that the little crybaby had been coaxed into submission, Liu Xiaojun happily took Tangtang home.
In the front yard, Yi Zhonghai witnessed this scene.
I couldn't help but believe in my heart that Liu Xiaojun's illness was really cured.
But what good would it be if he recovered? Wouldn't he be just an ordinary hunter? Without a proper job, he still had to rely on Dongxu for his retirement.
However, Widow Liu's family eats meat every other day, and Yi Zhonghai is really jealous when he sees it.
He was a level six fitter in a steel rolling mill, earning fifty yuan a month, which was enough for him to eat meat.
However, for him, fifty yuan a month is enough to eat meat.
But firstly, he didn't have a meat ticket, and secondly, the line for meat at the meat processing plant was almost ten miles long, so it was not his turn to buy meat.
Seeing that Widow Liu's family was living such a good life, he felt a little moved.
Moreover, recently Qin Huairu, the wife of his apprentice Jia Dongxu, became pregnant. The factory doctor said that the pregnant woman was malnourished and needed some supplements.
Widow Liu's family eats meat every day. In our courtyard, we have to help each other. It's not too much to ask for some meat, right?
Thinking of this, he went to the yard to find Jia Dongxu and walked in.
As soon as he entered the house, Yi Zhonghai noticed something leaking out from the gap in the backpack. It looked like rabbit hair and pheasant feathers.
Did Liu Xiaojun catch prey again?
On the black rectangular table at home, there was a bowl of magnetic white rice and some unknown animal meat left over from lunch.
As the eldest uncle in the courtyard, Yi Zhonghai had known it for a long time.
But it was only now that Jia Dongxu truly felt that Liu Xiaojun's family's living standard was much better than theirs!
Jia Dongxu looked at the plate of meat and swallowed his saliva, his eyes almost glued to his eyes.