Seeing Wang Xiaohui's mother and eldest brother, Gu Jin greeted them, "Guests are coming, come in and sit inside."
Li Hua called for help and went into the house.
I saw a lot of fried things on the table inside the house.
Li Hua felt much better immediately.
I'm just curious where her daughter got the money to buy all these.
Li Hua came into the house, and Wang Xiaohui gave her and Wang Gang some fried dough sticks.
The space inside the house was too small, so Li Hua went in, but Wang Gang didn't. He stood outside the house, holding his niece and playing with the child.
Wang Xiaohui handed over the fried dough sticks. Wang Gang swallowed and shook his head, "I'm not hungry. I won't eat."
Even if you are not hungry, you still want to eat. People in this era are only concerned about eating enough to fill their stomachs. It is impossible to eat as much oily food as they want.
There is no one who doesn’t crave something like fried dough sticks.
But thinking about how difficult it was for his sister to raise a child alone, Wang Gang said he was not hungry.
Wang Xiaohui also knew what he was thinking, so she said, "There are still a lot of them in the room. Eat one and see if I fried it well."
"Then break half for me!"
"There are many more!" Wang Xiaohui assured.
Actually, not that many.
Because she had only worked in the brigade for half a year, she didn't get that much rice and flour, and she would still need to eat it next year.
She didn't want to fry too many, she just wanted to fry some so that her children would have something to eat at the end of the year.
She forced it on Wang Gang, and Wang Gang took it.
But he broke off a small half and gave it to Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu said no, "Yes," she raised the one in her hand to show Wang Gang.
Then he took Wang Gang's hand and said, "Uncle, eat."
Wang Gang has already said that he is the uncle, but Qiuqiu is still young and can only speak one or two words at a time.
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