I'll listen to your fart!
Shen Zhiyi couldn’t help but curse in his heart.
Although the original owner had not eaten together with his family many times, there was not much food on the table during those rare times.
As far as she knew, Jiang Cheng, as the battalion commander, earned more than 70 yuan a month.
In addition, the army would sometimes issue some food coupons, and he gave them to Aunt Chen, asking her to help buy food for the family.
The money for food was given to her every once in a while, always more, never less, because the Jiangcheng Army provided meals and he seldom came home to eat.
He basically has no other expenses.
Don't smoke or drink.
What a good man! Shen Zhiyi was even more satisfied!
"Okay, then please make more today, Aunt Chen, and I'll eat together."
Shen Zhiyi smiled harmlessly and then went back to the house.
She wanted to see what Aunt Chen was going to cook.
Chen Ling took advantage of Shen Zhiyi's turning around and secretly took a sip.
She muttered quietly, "Bah! You really think you're some kind of young lady!"
She twisted her big butt and washed vegetables in the sink in the yard, not taking Shen Zhiyi's words seriously at all.
Shen Zhiyi had come to eat a few times before, but she would just take a quick look or take a few bites before leaving!
You really think you're afraid of her!
Humph, not to mention that blind Zhou Ping and the two guys who hardly talk!
They are all easy to fool!
After about half an hour, Aunt Chen called out, "It's time to eat."
It’s early summer these days and the air in the yard is comfortable, so everyone in the family eats in the yard.
When Aunt Chen placed a folding wooden table soaked in oil in the yard, Shen Zhiyi also came out.
But when she walked in and saw the table, her brows immediately furrowed.
"Aunt Chen, is this table some kind of cultural relic? The longer the oil stains on it age, the more valuable it becomes."
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