Only a very small number of people have refrigerators, so most people buy groceries and eat them on the same day.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"You guys eat first, I'll braise the meat first. How about having braised pork rice for lunch?"
"Sure, I want a thin one, not a fat one."
"There are lean and fat in the five-leaf crab, and the taste is quite tender."
"No, no, I just want the thin ones."
Zhao Sihai sighed helplessly from the kitchen, "Qiao Qiao, you are too thin. You need a balanced diet to be nutritious."
The tone was like that of an old father trying to persuade his picky daughter.
Bai Ruoqiao curled her lips and said, "Fat meat only contains fat and no nutrition. If you add a poached egg, the nutrition will be balanced."
Anyway, she just doesn't eat fatty meat.
An An was chewing on a sesame seed bun while blowing air into the soy milk.
Hearing this, he asked in confusion, "Mom, why don't you eat fat? Fatty meat tastes sweet."
Then after he finished speaking, he blinked and looked like he was listening.
Then it suddenly dawned on me, "Ama is afraid of being fat? What is fat? Why does eating fatty meat make you fat? Don't people say that being fat is ugly? If Ama looks at me like this, I must be even more ugly if I'm fat!"
Bai Ruoqiao's face was dark, and she probably didn't know what the system was talking about. "Of course, mom is not afraid of being fat, she just doesn't like it."
An An tilted her head, "But didn't mom say that I can't be picky about food?"
Bai Ruoqiao, "..."
Ah, for a moment I really don’t know how to answer this question perfectly.
At this time, Zhao Sihai came out while wiping his hands, chuckling, "Because your mother knew that your father liked to eat fatty meat, she deliberately left it for him to eat."
Bai Ruoqiao raised her eyebrows and gave him an appreciative look.
An An blinked her big eyes and said "Oh" as if she suddenly realized something.
Then he said to Ruo Qiao in a serious tone, "Then, mother, An An's fat meat will be yours to eat from now on."
"Cough." Zhao Sihai coughed twice with a smile, pretending not to notice the look from his wife, and continued to drink soy milk with his head down.
Looking at his son's face that was asking for praise, Bai Ruoqiao's mouth twitched and he immediately changed the subject.
"An An, are you going to go to the factory with your dad or mom?"
An An's attention was diverted. After thinking for a while, he said, "Let's go to the factory with Dad."
Bai Ruoqiao raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
"An An wants to play cars with Chao Chao."
Chaochao was the kid who played most cheerfully in the nursery of the machinery factory.
Cheche was a gift from Tang Hua and his people, a big bag of toys.
There are tin locomotives, tin toy airplanes, glass balls, and so on.
I don't know where they collected them.
At half past eight, the family left the house, locked the door, and went their separate ways.
Bai Ruoqiao had just entered the office and hadn't been sitting for two minutes when Secretary Zhu came over.
Knowing the purpose of the other party's visit, she immediately said, "Secretary Zhu, please tell the factory director for me that we will get ready and go there around 9:30."
"Okay." Secretary Zhu nodded.
After Secretary Zhu left, Bai Ruoqiao turned around and clapped his hands, attracting the attention of the three employees in the office.
"Comrades, it's time for us to check the results."
Everyone's faces immediately became serious, revealing a bit of nervousness and anticipation.
The three new recruits in the merchandise department were all transferred from within the factory.
One is a data keeper and the other two are skilled in tailoring.
"Xiao Li, take those documents and make 15 copies. Lao Zhang, sort out the samples. Sister Wen Xiu, go call the female volunteers who we promised to meet yesterday."
"Yes." Several people responded and immediately got busy.
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