Chapter 58: So poor that even mice passing by would cry
"Uncle and aunt, get up quickly and take a shower. You have drunk the thousand-year-old ginseng water, which has eliminated the toxins accumulated in your bodies." Ye Siran's voice was choked with sobs.
She looked at her thin uncle and aunt. Although they lived in poverty, they did not become enemies. The couple cared for each other and never left each other.
If her aunt had been a little more ruthless, she could have chosen not to suffer with her uncle. Ye Siran was deeply moved by this kind of mutual support.
She just went into the kitchen and took a look, and there was not a grain of rice in it, let alone meat and eggs, not even a single vegetable.
The only bit of black flour was still a little damp. In such a "clean" kitchen, a mouse would cry if passing by.
"Ran Ran, you said that the bad smell on our bodies is the toxins discharged from our bodies? Then how much toxins are there in our bodies?"
"The more toxins there are, the stinkier it gets. Grandpa drank... water, and his body stinks even more than yours.
But grandma's body can't withstand extensive detoxification, so she needs to be adjusted slowly. I have boiled the hot water, you can go and take a shower quickly. ”
Ye Siran said softly that although she didn't want the Ye family to know the existence of the space, her space belonged to Grandma Ye after all.
She owned the entire space, so she was willing to give some spiritual spring water to the Ye family, so she also mixed spiritual spring water into her bath water.
"Ranran, Jingxiao, you've been here for so long and haven't had a sip of water. Auntie should go buy some food and cook first..."
"Let me do it! I started learning to cook when I was five years old for Song Chunhua and Ye Jianping's family. I want my uncle and aunt to taste my cooking skills."
Ye Siran said it easily. After Ye Zhanyang drank the spiritual spring water, he felt full of energy. Apart from smelling bad, he had no other problems.
When he heard his niece's words, a gleam of light flashed across his dark and sharp eyes: Ye Jianping, Song Chunhua, if I could go back, I would definitely kill them.
"Of course, there's nothing at my uncle's house..." Gu Ruoqing was interrupted by Ye Siran before she could finish her words, "I brought some rice and vegetables."
“…”
Ye Zhanyang and his wife's faces turned red, but fortunately, their faces were covered in dirt at this time, and it was not obvious that they were short of money.
"Sister, let me help you." Ye Jingxiao rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go into the kitchen with Ye Siran.
"Brother, you help uncle and aunt clean the living room, I can cook by myself."
Ye Siran stopped her brother from entering the kitchen. It would be bad if her brother found out that there was so much rice and meat in her uncle and aunt's house.
After all, they didn't buy any food in the store. She just said that she brought some with her. It would be difficult to explain to her brother when he saw so many things.
Ye Siran cooked a big pot of rice, slaughtered two chickens from the space, fried half and stewed the other half, leaving one for her uncle and aunt to eat slowly.
I also picked a lot of vegetables and stir-fried them, and then left a lot of cucumbers, winter melons, and pumpkins that are easy to store in the kitchen.
Ye Siran thought that her uncle and aunt would have to stay here for more than a year, so she took the time to write a cement formula and production method.
Ye Zhanyang used more than ten buckets of water to wash himself clean because their bath water was mixed with spiritual spring water.
So after washing, he felt particularly refreshed, and his spirits returned to the level before he came to the Northwest, or even better.
Even his skin became a little whiter, but he had lost a lot of weight. This spiritual spring water could not make a person fat all of a sudden.
"It smells so good! What delicious food did Ranran make?" Ye Zhanyang asked with a smile, looking elegant and refined.
"Stir-fried chicken with mushrooms, chicken soup with herbs, stir-fried vegetables, and cucumber salad. Brother, you set up the table and chairs."
When Ye Siran saw her brother coming to the kitchen door, she immediately stuffed a stack of bowls and a pair of chopsticks into his hands.
Ye Jingxiao didn't think too much about it. He took the dishes and left. Ye Zhanyang walked into the kitchen and shouted in surprise, "Ranran, what are you doing..."
"Shh, uncle, please keep your voice down. Be careful that the walls have ears. These are my little gifts. Please don't let the people next door hear them."
Ye Siran said quietly to Ye Zhanyang. In fact, she was more afraid that her brother would hear it. It was really difficult to explain it to his face.
The four of them were eating around a broken table. Ye Zhanyang and his nephew Ye Jingxiao were wolfing down a large pot of rice.
Ye Jingxiao hadn't eaten anything all day, and Ye Zhanyang hadn't eaten rice for a long time!
He thought that his nephew and niece bought the rice together, but Ye Jingxiao didn't know that his uncle's family was short of rice and food.
He has been in the army for the past few years. Although he doesn't have meat for every meal, he has enough rice to fill himself up, and he can still eat meat every few days.
Aunt Ye shed tears secretly when she smelled the fragrance of the rice. She couldn't remember how long it had been since she had eaten white rice!
After dinner, Ye Siran took out a piece of paper and said, "Uncle, this is the cement formula and production method.
If you don't have any special skills, it's hard to be valued in the cement factory. Uncle, please think about whether to give an opportunity to the factory director or to a technical backbone.
You can give them the credit, but they must give you benefits. Your uncle may not be able to make a name for himself in the cement factory, but you and your aunt must live a slightly more comfortable life. ”
"Ranran, where did you get the recipe?" Ye Zhanyang asked worriedly. He didn't care whether he lived a good life or not, he was just afraid that his niece would be wronged.
"This was given to me by a technician from the Jingshi Cement Factory. That person did it for Uncle He's sake." Ye Siran put the blame on He Yongchang.
She heard from He Yongchang that her grandparents and uncles refused their care, and her uncle would definitely not call to ask.
"He Yongchang is a good man. His life was saved by your father, who sacrificed himself to save more than a dozen lives.
Only He Yongchang and Chen Wei always remembered the kindness, and my uncle refused their help because he didn't want to implicate them. ”
"Uncle, you can't be too loyal. Do you know that if we didn't come today, it would be difficult for my aunt to survive this month?"
"Of course, Jing Xiao, uncle is telling you the truth, it was the Guo family who deliberately targeted our Ye family.
He Yongchang and his men's relief efforts are of no avail. I can assure you that they will definitely be implicated. "Ye Zhanyang looked at the brother and sister seriously and said.
He didn't tell them that there were Guo family spies even in the cement factory, otherwise how could the couple have lived such a miserable life!
The uncle and nephew talked for a while before Ye Siran said goodbye. "Uncle, aunt, we will come to see you another day. We have to leave now. I'm afraid that Brother Chen will wait too long outside."
"It's better if you don't come here again." Ye Zhanyang said worriedly. It's not that he didn't miss his relatives, but he was afraid of getting them into trouble.
"Don't worry, uncle. I will find a way to come and see you." Ye Siran patted his chest and promised.
The brother and sister walked to the gate but did not see Chen Zilong. Ye Siran took out a handful of White Rabbit milk candies from the space and walked to the old man.
With a smile on his face, he asked, "Uncle, do you still remember our friend in military uniform?"
"Old man, I remember him." The old man took the candy with a smile.
"When he comes, please tell him that we're going to the nearby scrap yard to buy some waste newspapers to paste on the walls."
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