Chapter 8 Yogurt Cover
"Qin Zebin!"
An anxious call came into Stone's ears, and the voice sounded quite familiar.
The name sounded familiar. He was wandering around in the reeds in a daze.
Wait, isn’t this the famous name his dad gave him?
People say that it is easier to raise a child with a vulgar name, so the eldest son Goudan and the second son Shitou rarely have proper names.
He was just thinking that his younger sister had finished talking when his mother came over, but when he turned around, Qin Qing was nowhere to be seen!
This is really urgent.
…
Qin Qing followed someone happily, not caring about the mud on her clothes. She held a white duck egg in one hand, but felt a little nervous when she heard her relative calling her.
After all, it was new clothes, and they were already dirty beyond measure.
"Qingqing, what happened?" Zhu Lihua pulled her little daughter over and checked her up and down. She was relieved to find that only her clothes were dirty and she was not injured.
"I fell into a pit!" she said a little embarrassedly.
Zhu Lihua didn't care at all. She just washed the clothes when they got dirty. How could a naughty country kid wear clean clothes?
Goudan on the other side also came ashore with Shitou.
Shitou followed his elder brother dejectedly. Not only did he fail to find the duck eggs, but he also lost his sister. He was so ashamed.
His eyes lit up when he saw the mud monkey beside his mother.
"younger sister!"
Qin Qing smiled embarrassedly.
Seeing the two of them now, Goudan said sarcastically, "If I hadn't gone looking for him, he'd still be circling in there!"
"What are you talking about looking for duck eggs..." The second half of the sentence got stuck in his throat, and he was distracted by the duck eggs that Qin Qing suddenly raised.
He said dryly, "I actually found it, ah."
Shitou jumped in front of her and jumped for joy, "Qingqing is so amazing!"
Even Lihua's mother showed a look of joy. She completely forgot about teaching anyone a lesson and just kept praising her daughter.
On the other side, Yang Lianbei distributed the duck eggs he picked up to his friends from poor families. After all, his family was not short of these things.
In this era when everyone was short of food and clothing, he lived a particularly carefree life. His grandmother's family was an old landlord, and he was the son of a martyr. He had followed the old man in Beijing since he was a child, and he could get whatever he wanted. Picking up these things was just fun for him.
The young man squatted in the water hole to wash his red, frozen hands. After shaking them a few times, he heard the laughter coming from Qin Shitou's side.
Just two duck eggs! No need to worry about it, you treat them like treasures!
As expected, he came here to escape famine.
He glanced over there against the light and happened to meet Qin Qing's eyes.
Arrogant guy!
Qin Qing couldn't help but roll his eyes at him!
Lian Xie was so angry that his face turned black and he ran away.
That’s right, that’s how she crosses the river and then destroys the bridge!
After arriving home, Lihua took out a piece of black stuff, cut off a few slices, and boiled two bowls of ginger water for them to drink.
These days, having a headache or fever is really troublesome.
Just as he wiped the duck eggs clean with the shit and dry straw and placed them carefully on the stove, he saw the three brothers and sisters staring at him.
She then said, "I'll make you some duck egg soup at noon."
The three people, having received the promise, were so excited that their faces flushed red. They couldn't wait for dinner time to arrive. Shitou even hurried to the village entrance, waiting for his father to come! ! Eat!
Qin Qing followed slowly with his thin legs, familiarizing himself with the environment.
What I need to worry about right now is the food and clothing problem of this whole family.
The lunch was corn porridge and duck egg soup. Two duck eggs were boiled in water and stirred with chopsticks to make a large bowl of soup. As the family was poor, there was not a drop of sesame oil.
But it did not prevent everyone from enjoying the delicious food. The only drawback was that it was a bit fishy. However, this rare delicacy made everyone not mind at all. The last time they ate meat was during the Chinese New Year. This time, everyone got a big bowl of duck egg soup.
Everyone is quite satisfied.
After dinner, Zhu Lihua asked her husband about what he had inquired about in the village.
Qin Zhilin shook his head.
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