Chapter 227: Milky, Fluffy and Soft (Update)

"Hold it carefully, don't drop it."

Jiang Rou gave a special reminder when she handed it to Zhou Xiaochuan.

Zhou Xiaochuan held it carefully in both hands and walked towards the thin little boy.

He was just about to hand it out.

There was another shout.

"You old blind man! Aren't you afraid of becoming crazy? You'll be both blind and crazy!"

a moment.

The little boy, who had been keeping his head down, cautious and timid, suddenly turned around with the courage he found from nowhere.

On that dirty little face, the eyes with dark pupils were ferocious.

He looked at the man who had just spoken and shouted.

"Don't bother me! If I go crazy, I'll bite you to death first!"

As soon as I finished speaking.

The little boy snatched the pancake from Zhou Xiaochuan's hand, put on his ill-fitting straw sandals, and ran away.

As he ran, he held the steaming pancake tightly in his hands and squeezed it tightly in his arms.

The fragrant pancake pressed against his chest, feeling so hot.

But just like a baby, I can't bear to let go.

Jiang Rou looked at the little boy's back as he left, and felt a little sad.

The fleeting look in the little boy's eyes just now was exactly the same as Zhou Xiaochuan's in the past.

But he was smaller, thinner, and more helpless.

At least Zhou Xiaochuan still had Zhou Chongshan who could adopt him, but that little boy had nothing.

When Jiang Rou was sighing in her heart, her palm was gently pulled.

A bow.

Seeing Zhou Xiaohua clinging to her without her knowing when, her little face looked depressed and seemed a little unhappy.

Maybe it was because I saw that little boy that I remembered some sad things.

She rubbed Jiang Rou's palm and then rubbed Jiang Rou's thigh.

Only when I smelled the aroma of food on Jiang Rou did I feel a little more comfortable.

After the incident with the little boy, the children, who were already hesitant, felt even more shaken.

"Whatever! I want an egg! I want one!"

"If you want it, I want it too!"

"Da Huzi and Er Huzi are both fine, and the teacher also said they are fine. I believe the teacher, and I want to eat one too!"

That's it.

Once someone took the lead, the atmosphere instantly became lively.

The children swarmed up, making a lot of noise and pushing and shoving.

In the end, it was Yang Zhenzhen who stepped in to maintain order and asked them to line up in rows.

The rest of the process remains the same.

Jiang Rou made some pancakes and gave them to Zhou Xiaochuan, who then gave them to his classmates.

Some people don't dare to talk to Zhou Xiaochuan.

But some kind-hearted girls would say "thank you" to Zhou Xiaochuan when they took it.

This was Zhou Xiaochuan's first interaction with his classmates in most of the day.

Jiang Rou stood by the stove, basking in the scorching sun, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

She was happy and worked very hard, never stopping. She only lowered her head occasionally to let Zhou Xiaohua help wipe the sweat off her face.

The eggs in the green backpack gradually became fewer and fewer.

The pancakes were also delivered one by one.

About an hour later, the crowd finally dispersed.

The batter and ingredients prepared by Jiang Rou were almost gone.

She used the last ingredients to make the last pancake.

"Here, Xiaochuan, you haven't eaten yet. Eat quickly, don't get hungry."

Zhou Xiaochuan's face was covered with sweat from the sun, which flowed down his forehead and cheeks, making his cheeks red from the sun.

He held the pancake in his hand and looked up at Jiang Rou.

He licked his dry lips and spoke.

"thank you."

Jiang Rou raised her eyebrows slightly.

Zhou Xiaochuan's little hands tightly grasped the paper bag of pancakes, making a slight sound.

He pursed his lips, his dark eyes firm, and said seriously.

"I will definitely study hard!"

There are many more unexpressed gratitudes, all hidden in Zhou Xiaochuan's heart.

He knew that Jiang Rou's efforts and hard work were all for him.

The taciturn boy didn't know what to say, but still hoped that Jiang Rou could know.

Jiang Rou smiled with relief and touched Zhou Xiaochuan's hair again.

The corners of his mouth were raised high.

"Eat. After you finish eating, take a rest. You still have classes in the afternoon."

…

Jiang Rou's "free lunch" warmth-giving action lasted for three days.

the next day.

It’s still the same stove and the same baking tray.

This time she made "wolf tooth potatoes".

If you give eggs as gifts every day, it would be too ostentatious and would easily arouse unnecessary suspicion from others.

Potatoes are different. They are available in every household and are the cheapest and most common food.

Simple potatoes can be made delicious.

The key lies in two small details.

First, add a little lard to the cooking oil for frying potatoes.

The aroma of lard is more tempting than eggs.

The second one, of course, is... Liupo chili powder.

When the Sixth Wife appears, who can compete with her?

Some children were eating spicy food for the first time, and they stuck out their tongues with a sizzling sound when they took the first bite.

But the charm of chili is that after the first bite, you still want to eat the second bite, the third bite...

Jiang Rou deliberately used a slightly spicy flavor, and the aroma of the chili powder spread hundreds of meters away under the stimulation of the hot oil.

A sister-in-law in a large compound boasted that she could smell the fragrance of chili peppers even at home.

It not only attracts children, but also adults.

Some people even came to the school specifically to see what they were doing.

It was the third day.

Jiang Rou really didn't want to light the stove in such a hot day, nor did she want to stay in the sun, so she just made something ready-made.

Small milk bag.

The soft and fluffy little buns have no filling and look like steamed buns.

But Jiang Rou added a lot of milk powder to the flour and used milk to knead the dough.

The milky aroma from the small milk bag emanates from the inside to the outside.

It is not only full of milky fragrance, but also fluffy and soft.

It tastes good and can also provide nutrition for children.

For several days in a row...

Yang Zhenzhen was stunned by Jiang Rou's different foods.

There are pancakes you've never seen before, simple but delicious wolf-tooth potatoes, and small milk buns that you can't stop eating.

No matter whether it is simple, complex, ordinary or uncommon, Jiang Rou seems to know everything.

Jiang Rou not only made it for the children, but also always prepared a portion for her and Ding Yunfei.

Yang Zhenzhen felt embarrassed while eating.

She patted her chest and assured, "Comrade Jiang, don't worry, I will take good care of Xiaochuan in school and won't let you worry."

"Teacher Yang, I'll leave it to you then."

Jiang Rou asked Yang Zhenzhen to do it because she would only deliver it for three days.

She couldn't keep delivering food, so as long as she could melt the ice initially, Zhou Xiaochuan could handle the rest.

So it was the fourth day.

When Zhou Xiaochuan went out.

Jiang Rou sorted out his clothes, school bag, water bottle, and lunch box.

She warned.

"Xiaochuan, I won't be there at noon. Study hard and get along well with each other. We won't provoke others, but we don't need to be afraid of others. And this..."