Chapter 1434 Trivial Life 4

"Hook!" Lu Erxiong stretched out his little hand and hooked it with Zheng Jinrui's. "Hook and stick together for a hundred years."

Then, everyone saw a fat frog with red and blue flowers jumping around in the house.

He jumped up and down happily, and shouted, "I am a big frog, a big frog, I am a big frog, a big frog. Big frogs have meat to eat, but little frogs have no meat to eat."

The funny actions made everyone laugh so hard that they fell down.

Zheng Jinrui and Chen Xuenniang kept their promise. After dinner, they took Lu Erxiong out, and also brought Fubao and Dundun. They were all fully armed, with only their eyes exposed. Wang Cuilan followed them, holding an umbrella.

Only Zhuangzhuang was unwilling to go out, so Feng Qingxue naturally had to stay at home to accompany her son.

"Okay, I'll bring you lamb skewers and mutton hotpot at noon. Don't cook." Chen Xuenniang took the lunch box before leaving.

This is the case with Professor Xie. Because he can cure diseases, his treatment is slightly better and no one makes things difficult for him.

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"If it tastes good, drink more. I'll bring it to you when I have the chance."

Feng Qingxue finally came to Professor Xie's house, nodded to the two unfamiliar families, took out a few candies from her pocket and stuffed them into the children of the two families. There were three children in total, the oldest was seven or eight years old, and the youngest was three or four years old. She gave each of them two candies, all of which were ordinary fruit hard candies. Then, she walked into Professor Xie's room amid their thanks.

You don’t have to cook the rice, but you have to stew the soup.

"Just drink it yourself. Don't run so far to bring it to me." Drinking the hot soup, Professor Xie's heart and body warmed up. His eyes narrowed into slits. "I haven't had such delicious soup in a long time."

Feng Qingxue first served two bowls of soup for herself and her youngest son, picked out some rotten meat from the bones, and had a delicious meal.

The soup was ready, but none of Ping Zhengkai and the others showed up.

The firewood at home was not enough to last the winter, so Wang Xinsheng got them a few sacks of charcoal, and Feng Qingxue mixed some firewood from the space in them. Now he threw a few pieces of charcoal into the stove, and the red flames reflected on the faces of the mother and daughter, making them very warm.

Most of these old professors who were not sent down to the countryside still live in the houses allocated to them by the state. Even the houses that originally belonged to them are now crowded with one or two outsiders, leaving them with only a small room to live in.

The hot soup was served in a clay pot and wrapped in a small quilt. It was still hot when it was delivered to the old professor.

Feng Qingxue poured the remaining soup into the small pot he often used. It was mixed with shredded meat from the sheep's head and bones, chopped cooked sheep's liver, and the mutton hot pot that Zheng Jinrui and his friends brought back at noon. "You can heat up the rest tomorrow morning. It's great with steamed buns, sesame cakes, or noodles. I'm going back now."

She originally wanted to send some warm things to the old professors, but Zhuangzhuang felt cold and didn't want to go out, so she delivered them to the old professors in the evening when Wang Cuilan and Chen Xuenniang were at home watching the children.

Professor Xie waved his hand. After a few months, he was no longer polite to this student.

Feng Qingxue came out carrying a basket full of empty clay pots and was walking home. When she was almost at the door of her house, she suddenly saw Jin Laoqi. The old man was wandering along the street with some bruises on his face, looking very pitiful.

After leaving the capital, they found a way to send the grain owed to Jin Laoqi. They sent it anonymously and had no further contact with him afterwards.

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I'll update a little bit first. After counting, I owe a total of 14,000. I'll start to seriously make up for some of it today. The next update will be in the evening.

(End of this chapter)