Su Xia prepared instant noodles for Chen Jianguo and Zhao Dazhui for lunch.

A handful of noodles were thrown into the pot, two eggs for each person, 괗宝 had a small bowl and an egg, and the rest was eaten by the two grown men.

Zhao Dazhu drank the soup contentedly, put it in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said with emotion, "Su girl, this is your craftsmanship," and gestured with a cow's jewelry.

"Jianguo, your father didn't get to eat this time. When you get back, you must show off in front of him."

Seeing the old man like this, Chen Jianguo couldn't help but feel happy when he thought that his father would be really angry when he got back.

After lunch, Uncle Zhao was anxious to go home. He stood up and said to the two of them, "It's time to go back. The village is busy now. I can still help when I get back."

"Okay, uncle, next time we come back to the village, let's have a good drink together."

Uncle Zhao was very happy after hearing this. "Okay, let's see who is better, your father or you."

Su Xia's mouth twitched. What's so good about drinking?

Seeing that her uncle was about to go back, Su Xia packed half a bag of brown sugar, half a bag of fruit candy, and a pack of cigarettes.

After seeing them, Zhao Dazhu sighed in his heart that both the couple were open-minded people.

After everyone left, Su Xia asked the man, "How did you know you were coming back today?"

Chen Jianguo went forward and hugged his wife, but there was no one else in the yard.

With his chin resting on the top of Su Xia's head, he hummed, "Wife, I miss you so much!"

Su Xia didn't dodge, "How do you know if you haven't told me yet?"

Puff—

Chen Jianguo smiled and said, "The village has distributed grain, yesterday and today, so I came back at noon these two days."

Hearing this, Su Xia felt a surge of warmth in her heart and leaned into the man's arms. In fact, she also wanted to, but she wanted to show it.

Chen Jianguo chuckled in front of his wife. He always took Su Xia's arrogant and affectionate behavior as a little fun.

Every time she blushed with pride and got angry with him, he would always go back to the way they were when they first met.

When Su Xiaxing came, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiaobao, who was sleeping soundly next to him, was lying on his back with his legs spread out.

Su Xia didn't pretend and got up to start working.

Why--

"Why is it that you are destined to be tired? You can obviously continue to sleep."

Su Xia put on a tall hat while changing into a coat, muzzle and gloves.

Get water, pour detergent, put in the washing mop, and then wipe every bedroom, every corner, and the table carefully.

Then the living room, kitchen, and bathroom were all washed. All the kitchen utensils in the cupboards, including the dishes, bowls, and basins, were cleaned.

After looking at the stored grain, I found that there were still ten catties of cornmeal, fifteen catties of flour, and five catties of rice.

The other noodles are gone, but there are 2 kilograms of millet, and the dry goods such as vermicelli, dried black fungus and kelp have not changed.

Su Xia immediately knew how to react. It seemed that Niuniu and Dabao had a very hard time this month.

After Su Xiadu cleaned everything, he began to tidy up the small vegetable patch in the backyard, where he had planted cabbage and radishes when he first moved in.

Now the cabbage is not fully formed, and I dug up a radish, which is half the size of the ones in the village.

"You, you—you have the nerve to call you a carrot!"

Su Xia threw it aside in disgust, hoping it would grow longer in half a month.

Su Xia also didn't count on these dishes, but it was better than wasting them.

Su Xia went to the cellar again and found two bags of cornmeal, a bag of flour, 20 kilograms of rice, and nothing else.

He wanted to use the space and move the kitchen, but he left himself behind and forgot that Chen Jianguo had gotten off work in the evening.

Su Xia muttered, "I have a golden finger, but I still use it. It's also a sweet trouble."

As soon as I came out of the cellar, I heard heart-wrenching screams.

Su Xia rolled her eyes and responded loudly, "In the kitchen!"

After a while, a little kid rushed in, looking grumpy and complaining, "Mom, why are you staying with me?"

Su Xia glanced at him and said, "Why should I accompany you? Besides, you are so old, why do you still need someone to look after you?"

괗Bao pouted, "Mom, what have you done?"

Su Xia pouted and pointed to the side. "Of course I cleaned the room. I thought I was sleeping like a pig like you."

괗Bao was embarrassed by what he said, and twisted his little body around, which made Su Xia feel disgusted.

"Go pull it, twisting and turning like a maggot..."

Grandpa Bao was very angry and ran back to his room to find a toy to play in the yard.

Su Xia went to the warehouse again, took a look at the things he brought today, and immediately frowned with a headache.

"Hey, do it. If you want to die, then do it to death!"

There was a burst of crackling sounds. Two hours later, Su Xia finally exhaled, sat on the stool, took a sip of the Coke he had taken out of the space, and breathed a deep breath of comfort.

I brought 500 kilograms of corn today, which can be ground into cornmeal, leaving me with 380 kilograms short, but I want to grind the rest into flour.

Because there was enough food at home, Chen Jianguo was asked to sell 300 kilograms first and eat the rest slowly.

There are still 200 kilograms in the village, plus the 900 kilograms from Chen's parents. Su Xia is most in need of food now. Besides, they all eat coarse grains and only eat fine grains for at least 10 days a month.

There were a total of 200 kilograms of beans and sweet potatoes, which were best eaten fresh. Su Xia also asked Chen's mother to help make vermicelli, and the rest was made into flour.

I also brought a small portion of homemade side dishes, including 10 cans of tomato sauce, 10 cans of chili sauce, 50 heads of garlic, two bundles of green onions, 10 pumpkins, 5 squash, and 3 watermelons.

20 sweet mandarin oranges, these are for the two children, 괗宝 eats one every day at home.

The rest are sun-dried beans, eggplant, cucumber, and pepper...

By the way, all the goose eggs were brought back, a total of 120. The villagers kept 20 pickled eggs, and left 30 eggs for Chen's mother and others.

The rest were brought back, there were 246 of them, and I ate four of them at noon.

It cost me less than three hundred yuan to buy food this time, but after processing the three hundred kilograms of food and eggs, I can get some back.

Su Xia also planned to take out a batch of fine grains from the space before the New Year, so that he could process a small part of the corn in the village and basically get back most of the money he spent on buying grains.

Su Xia looked at the things in the warehouse and thought, if people knew that he had so much food here, it would definitely cause a sensation.

"Mom, when are you going to cook? I'm starving!"

Xiaobao had been playing in the front yard. He had thought his mother was busy and didn't want to disturb him, but now that she had been sitting there for a long time, he couldn't help but feel the stomach growling silently.

Su Xia sighed, "I know!"

But then I thought, there is nothing at home.

He slapped his forehead hard, attracting the curious 괗bao.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Su Xia opened her eyes and said, "Let's go buy some meat with mom."

When 괗bao heard this, he exclaimed, "Mom, do you want to drink soda?"

After saying that, he stared at Su Xia with his big wet eyes.

Su Xia couldn't help but nodded, which earned her an excited shout from 괗bao.

After hearing this, Grandma Qiao next door also started laughing.

The neighbor lady to the west murmured curiously, "How come this family has so many happy things every day?"

When Su Xia took Xiaobao to the butcher's shop by bike, it was basically empty.

After seeing this, 괗 Bao looked at Su Xia with disappointment and said, "Mom, there is no meat to eat!"

Su Xia also discovered it, and then took 괗bao to another place.

Grain purchasing station.

It was 괗Bao’s first time here, and he looked around curiously, “Mom, is there any meat here?”

"Of course not. Don't say anything and just follow me."

"oh……"