Su Ruobai was still not quite used to such intense expressions of emotion.
Moreover, it seems her mother-in-law also said the same thing.
However, it still sounds very touching.
Waiting to calm my mother-in-law down.
Su Ruobai took something out again: "Mom, this is calamari oil. Put some on your hands and they won't crack in winter."
And this is urea cream, it's the same thing. See which one you prefer, and I'll ask someone to buy it for you later.
And this is a face cream; it keeps your skin moisturized.
Aunt Xiao looked at the bottles and jars in her hands.
Her eyes turned red again.
Her youngest daughter is so thoughtful; for so many years, no one has ever thought that her hands and face need something to put on them.
Aunt Xiao was deeply moved.
Put the things on the kang (heated brick bed).
He hugged Su Ruobai tightly and started crying again: "My daughter!"
Su Ruobai scratched his head.
There are still things in this bag, what should I do?
Does she think that if she takes out something, the old lady will cry?
She didn't mind, but she felt it was quite a burden for the old lady.
It's tiring to cry like that.
The worst part is that the old lady kept crying.
No matter how I try to coax her, it won't work.
Finally, having exhausted all other options, Su Ruobai remembered that she still had noodles cooking in her pot.
That's when they came up with a solution.
"Mom, Mom, I still have noodles in the pot! Let's go check on them quickly, before they burn!"
Aunt Xiao was shocked to hear that some grain was going to burn, especially refined grain.
He stopped crying while holding his daughter-in-law.
She raised her arm and wiped away her tears with her sleeve.
He walked to the stove in two quick steps.
Even without his daughter-in-law lifting a finger, he would simply lift the lid, wait for the steam to dissipate, and then stir it thoroughly with a spoon.
Thank goodness, the dough hasn't burned yet.
It was cooked a little too long and became a bit lumpy.
Otherwise, it would be such a waste!
Seeing that the noodles were still edible, Su Ruobai invited, "Mom, why don't you eat some here!"
He then took out the duck eggs and soaked them in cold water.
Then I went to find bowls and chopsticks.
"Mom, there's some greens over there, let's cook them."
Aunt Xiao was thinking that it wouldn't work, as she had to go back and cook.
There are several people in my family waiting to eat!
However, seeing the fine rice and flour made me unconsciously swallow.
I'm so hungry!
When was the last time she ate plain noodles?
That's not a big deal.
Then he heard his daughter-in-law telling him to put the vegetables in the pot.
Aunt Xiao quickly got to work.
There's not much water left in this pot.
If we don't put them in the pan soon, they won't be cooked through.
As for eating here.
Let's forget about it.
Su Ruobai put down the bowl and chopsticks.
I picked up a salted duck egg, tapped it on the corner of the table, and then slowly peeled off the shell.
She wasn't very skillful and broke the egg white.
The yolk closest to the outside is exposed.
A lot of oil also leaked out.
Su Ruobai quickly stuffed the duck egg into Aunt Xiao's mouth and asked cheerfully, "Mom, this is a duck egg I brought from Shanghai. I wonder how it tastes. Can you try it for me and see how it is? I hope I haven't been ripped off!"
Then, he casually threw the duck eggshells into the stove to burn.
Aunt Xiao didn't want to eat it at first.
This is a salted duck egg.
It's very precious.
You can't give this to your own daughter-in-law!
Even if all else fails, there are still four eggs at home!
How could I possibly feed someone who's half-buried in the earth?
She put her hand down when she heard Su Ruobai ask her to taste it.
Yeah?
We still need to taste it.
Then, Aunt Xiao accepted the salty and savory taste.
It's delicious, really delicious.
The key is that it's very oily.
It's oily.
After taking a bite.
Su Ruobai handed her another bite.
She complained pitifully, "Mom, please eat with me. I'm all alone and locked in the house!"
Aunt Xiao's heart melted instantly.
Her poor daughter.
Anyway, there's an old man at home.
They've already prepared almost everything themselves; they can just plate it up and eat it themselves.
That's true, their whole family is having a lively time, while their daughter-in-law is all alone.
It is indeed a bit lonely.
Then, Aunt Xiao started eating noodles and salted duck eggs.
Then, Su Ruobai found half a roast chicken.
They tore it up and served it on the table.
"Mom, try this! There's only half left, and I was too embarrassed to give it to you."
Then, she took out a small plate of potstickers from her bag, which was in a lunchbox.
"Mom, try this! This isn't leftover; it was separated right away. Don't be disgusted by it."
As Aunt Xiao ate, tears welled up in her eyes again.
Her third daughter-in-law is afraid that she will dislike her!
So what? Even if it's leftover, what can you do about it?
What's the big deal if it's just leftovers from your own kids?
Then.
Aunt Xiao accidentally ate too much!
As for that large family...
Xiao Aimin tapped his pipe and asked the four children who had come back from gathering firewood, "Where's your grandma? Where did she go?"
We searched everywhere, inside and out, but there was no one there.
The food is all ready; it's just waiting to be served.
But where are the people?
All four eggs shook their heads in unison: "We don't know!"
Xiao Aimin looked at the food that was ready to be cooked in the kitchen.
"Let's go, everyone go out and search!"
Then, they couldn't find anyone.
It's almost time to start work.
Xiao Aimin tapped his pipe against the sole of his foot: "Never mind, he probably left because he had something to do. Let's eat first."
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