I kept complaining in my heart.
Facing Song Beibei's gaze, she nodded reluctantly: "Not bad."
Song Beibei laughed: "That's right."
Fang Juexia: “…”
"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Go, go."
Wait for people to leave.
Song Beibei held her stomach and hurried into the bathroom.
As soon as you enter.
She subconsciously held her breath.
Self-hypnosis: "Don't look down, it's nothing, it's just a place to go to the toilet, the appearance is not important, and it's not dirty..."
Ugh~
"No, I can't stand it."
Song Beibei gritted her teeth and said, "We have to redo the toilet. It would be best if we could add a bathroom specifically for showering."
The shower area in the Youth League Home is just a torn curtain in the corner of the yard. It doesn't make you feel safe at all, okay?
I was just renovating the kitchen.
I took this opportunity to clean up the toilet and bathroom.
only.
As for the last two, she couldn't make a decision on her own and had to ask Li Chunxia.
After all, when living together, the toilet and bathroom are shared.
Thinking so.
She solved it too.
He took out a thin piece of straw paper from his pocket and tore off half of it carefully.
Then, put the rest back in your pocket.
Originally, she had half a knife, which she took from home.
Each family only has one toilet paper ticket per month, and Song Ma cherishes it very much and generally does not allow it to be used.
She could imagine her cheap mother yelling at her at home when she found out that she had taken all her toilet paper.
but.
She didn't mean it.
When she went on a long journey, she habitually checked whether she had brought any toilet paper. When she saw the toilet paper, she took it without thinking much.
By the time I realized what was happening, I had already boarded the train.
Speaking of this, I shed another tear! These days, toilet paper costs a ticket. Is this outrageous?
Also, why is there pink toilet paper?
In the brigade.
Basically no one uses toilet paper.
Everyone uses leaves, bamboo strips, corn husks...
In fact, straw paper is not expensive, but people from the countryside have to spend every penny very carefully, so it is impossible for them to buy such exquisite things.
Thinking of this, Song Beibei couldn't help but mutter to herself: "I wish I could get some toilet paper someday."
"If I run out of toilet paper and still haven't received the reward, then I'll have to use leaves..."
"Stop!"
"Stop it now."
Song Beibei immediately stopped thinking.
"I can't keep thinking about it. It won't be that bad, it really won't be that bad. The worst that can happen is I'll shamelessly go to Zhong Tingyue and ask for money..."
…
I've made up my mind.
She planned to make a sumptuous dinner to bribe Li Chunxia.
Besides, I have to treat Xu Zhi to dinner too.
After checking the ingredients she had, she quickly decided on the recipe: stir-fried cured duck with spring bamboo shoots, roasted rabbit, and stir-fried shredded potatoes with sauerkraut.
As for soup, she planned to make drained rice and drink the rice soup, and also make a chive and egg pancake.
Three dishes, one soup and two staple foods would be a meal for an ordinary family in later generations, but in this era, it was comparable to the Chinese New Year.
Get it done.
Then they began to act.
First, cook the rice, then knead the dough. While the dough is resting, prepare the vegetables.
soon.
The overbearing fragrance spread throughout the Youth League compound.
rear.
Li Youtian couldn't help swallowing his saliva and stretched his neck to look over: "Xiao Song Zhiqing, what delicious food are you making? It smells so good~"
Li Zhenhua nodded in agreement when he heard his son's words: "Xiao Song's cooking skills are good."
Li Youtian felt itchy and said, "I'll go take a look."
Li Zhenhua had no time to stop him. Looking at his son's back, he cursed in a low voice: What a loser!
This way.
Song Beibei had just finished frying a pancake when she heard Li Youtian's surprised voice: "Song Zhiqing, you put so much oil in your pancakes? No wonder they smell so delicious!"
Song Beibei: “…”
She looked down.
A thin layer of oil seemed as economical as could be in her eyes.
For pancakes, rapeseed oil is the most fragrant.
There should be enough oil so that the pancake is immersed in oil and fried until it is golden brown, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. This is the best.
Where are we now?
However, she felt relieved when she thought that every household now uses a piece of cloth to wipe the bottom of the pot when cooking with oil.
What Li Youtian said seems to be correct.
Seeing him staring intently, Song Beibei casually brought the plate in front of him and invited him, "I just fried one, try it."
It's getting closer.
The fragrance is stronger.
Li Youtian kept swallowing his saliva, and subconsciously reached out his hand, but stopped in mid-air: "Still not..."
She stuffed the plate directly into his hands: "Take it."
Li Youtian grabbed it subconsciously.
Song Beibei no longer looked at him and continued to knead the dough and make pancakes.
Li Youtian hesitated for a moment.
In the end, I couldn't resist the temptation, picked up the pancake on the plate and put it in my mouth.
The next moment.
His eyes widened: This cake!
So delicious!
How can it be so delicious?
The dough is crispy and soft inside, the eggs are tender, and the chives are sweet and juicy. The taste is just right, neither salty nor bland.
Li Youtian was so engrossed in eating that he forgot to speak.
at the same time.
Li Zhenhua waited for a while, and when he saw that the man had not returned yet, he felt a little puzzled. He walked out and saw his son pouncing on his prey like a hungry wolf.
He suddenly felt ashamed.
This is not my son. I don't have such a shameful son...
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