Just as Wang Jingyi was about to speak, she heard someone knocking on the door. Grandpa Yang and Grandma Yang also heard the noise and turned to look at the door, where they saw Wang Jingyi standing there.
Wang Jingyi quickly said, "Mom and Dad, don't worry about the hostage situation. Guohua still has comrades in Beicheng. Ask them to help out for now, and we'll return it to them later. I'll go open the door now."
After saying that, she quickly left.
Grandma Yang looked at Grandpa Yang with some concern, her tone hesitant: "Wouldn't it be a bit inappropriate to trouble Guohua's comrade-in-arms?"
Grandpa Yang waved his hand, "There's nothing wrong with it. In the past, when Guohua's comrade's children needed clothes made, they would come to our door and ask us to give them our cloth ration coupons first."
Grandma Yang was still a little worried: "Cloth coupons and meat coupons are different."
Just then, Wang Jingyi rushed in with a stack of meat coupons, her face beaming with joy: "Mom and Dad, don't worry, look, these are all meat coupons."
Grandma Yang took it in surprise and looked at it with disbelief: "Who gave it to you?"
There are so many, one sheet a day would be enough to last for half a year.
Grandpa Yang glanced at the thick stack of meat coupons in his wife's hand and was so shocked that his eyes widened.
This is the same number of meat coupons he saw at the pork stall this morning when he went to buy pork.
Wang Jingyi truthfully replied, "It was given to me by Lu Yunting."
Grandma Yang: "Was that him knocking on the door just now? Did he come in or not?"
Wang Jingyi: "It was him. He gave me the hostage and then left in a hurry."
Grandma Yang looked at the meat coupon in her hand, then at Grandpa Yang, her eyes full of doubt: "Will you accept this meat coupon?"
Grandpa Yang pondered for a moment: "It's for Fu Shen. Let's talk to him first and see what he says."
Wang Jingyi then remembered the important matter: "Mom, is the meat soup ready? I'll take it in to Yueyue and tell them while I'm at it."
Grandma Yang slapped her forehead: "It's ripe too early, I'll scoop it into the bowl first."
He put the meat ticket in his hand on the table next to him and quickly walked to the cupboard to get a bowl.
Grandpa Yang then brought out a small plate specifically for placing food and carefully poured the brown sugar eggs he had boiled in the earthenware pot into the bowl.
Wang Jingyi wasn't idle either; she took a bowl and filled it to the brim with white rice.
Su Yue is from the South, and she likes to eat white rice for both breakfast and dinner, so I cooked some for her separately this morning.
When Wang Jingyi brought in the food, Su Yue had already washed up and was about to get out of bed to use the toilet.
When she returned and saw a small table on the bed, her eyes widened immediately: "You have to eat in bed too?"
Wang Jingyi said with a smile, "Yes, go upstairs and eat, then lie down for a while after you finish eating."
Su Yue: "..."
Pig!
Aside from relieving herself in bed, no, her gaze fell on Ping An, who was fast asleep.
He eats, drinks, and relieves himself all in bed.
Before Wang Jingyi could say anything more, Fu Shen came in and told her, "Grandma Yang is calling us to have breakfast."
Only Su Yue, who was eating, and Ping An, who was fast asleep, remained in the room.
Fu Shen finished his breakfast quickly, but Su Yue hadn't finished eating when he came in.
Fu Shen glanced at the sleeping Ping An before turning to Su Yue and saying, "Lu Yunting sent over a stack of sex tickets this morning. It seems he already knows that you gave birth to Ping An last night."
Su Yue suddenly looked up, "How did he know I gave birth to Ping An?"
Fu Shen: "As long as we are in Beicheng, someone will tell him everything we do, so it's not surprising that he knows."
Fortunately, Lu Yunting knew his limits and didn't insist on finding out everything about the person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have wanted to have much contact with such a person.
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