"By the way, my food is still in the Youth Hostel. Comrade Qiu, please give me the remaining food."

The grain was distributed once every half year, so she still had a lot of food in the Youth League Home. They helped her pack her luggage, but forgot about the food.

Qiu Shuxia was mainly responsible for the logistics of the Youth League Home. For example, she was in charge of everyone's food. She kept a record of who handed in how much, how much was eaten at each meal, and how much was left. It was not completely precise, but it was generally accurate.

Don't be surprised. This first handful of rice is very precious. You have to be careful and cautious with it.

When Qiu Shuxia was secretly watching the female educated youth in the kitchen when Bai Yu borrowed her car, she was suddenly called. She responded slowly and glanced at Jiang Xue, obviously looking like a lackey.

Gu Qinghuan urged impatiently: "Can you please hurry up? I have something else to do."

Jiang Xue said in a gloomy tone, "I almost forgot that you are now someone's stepmother. Busy! Qiu Shuxia is worried that you can't lift it, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Don't bother yourself with whether I can take it or not. If you have the leisure time, you should worry more about yourself." Gu Qinghuan retorted.

Jiang Xue glared at her angrily. She had originally wanted to withhold her food to tease her, but when she got home from work she heard about Gu Qinghuan going to Liu Guifang's house to ask for food. She didn't dare to withhold it anymore.

It seems that Gu Qinghuan has become crazier after getting married than before. Is madness contagious?

After giving Qiu Shuxia a look, Qiu Shuxia had to go back to her room and take out her notebook.

Gu Qinghuancheng got his own rations, 223 kilograms of corn, 108 kilograms of beans, 41 kilograms of wheat, and 5 kilograms of soybeans.

These are all left over from my original life by thrifting.

The things were obtained, but moving them back was a bit troublesome, but she had a way.

"Whoever has time to help deliver it home will be given a pound of corn." Gu Qinghuan shouted directly.

A pound of corn ground into cornmeal is enough for two or three meals, while four meals is enough for girls with small appetites.

"I!"

"Can I do it?"

Originally, all the people who responded were gay men, but unexpectedly, lesbians also stood up.

Zhu Chunlin stood up and a tall girl named Lin Shengnan. She was a strange existence in the Youth League Home. She could eat and work, and could be used by a man.

Two people are not too many, and one person is not too few, so Gu Qinghuan is certainly happy.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you two. I'll scoop out the reward for you first." After saying that, Gu Qinghuan borrowed Zhu Chunlin's lunch box and scooped a box of corn for each of them.

One pound more, no less.

Those watching the excitement on the sidelines felt a little regretful that they did not step out to help, because this was real reward. Food was so precious nowadays and everyone was short of it. It was just a matter of going out.

Chen Jianghe had a gloomy face and said nothing. He was secretly upset that Gu Qinghuan would rather give food to others than ask him for help.

"Some people have become the daughters-in-law of the Party branch secretary and have learned to be generous. They can't even eat enough, but they still act like good fortune boys."

And Jiang Xue is such a bitch.

Gu Qinghuan patted her head and stood up to look at her: "Are you done yet? Stop complaining here, and fight if you have the guts!"

Gu Qinghuan had learned Sanda in his previous life, and he always didn't want to argue if the problem could be solved with fists. This woman was too annoying.

Jiang Xue was shocked. In the past, whenever she was irritating, Gu Qinghuan would remain silent and ignore her, which led to her getting more and more angry. She didn't expect that she would become so tough this time.

The female educated youth next to her quickly advised her: "Okay, Jiang Xue, please say less."

"You don't want to hit me, right? If you don't want to hit me, then I'll shut your dog mouth. If it happens again, I'll hit you every time I see you." Gu Qinghuan waved his fist viciously.

Jiang Xue ran back to her room angrily and did not come out for the whole night.

Everyone in the Youth Farm was stunned. They didn't expect that the usually taciturn Gu Qinghuan would change so much after getting married. But it was a good thing that she wouldn't be bullied anymore.

Gu Qinghuan brought a bag of wheat and soybeans.

The other four bags were carried on the shoulders of Zhu Chunlin and Lin Shengnan respectively.

All the way back to our new home at the foot of the mountain.

"Dabao, Beibei, open the door, I'm back." Gu Qinghuan shouted loudly.

Less than a minute later, the door opened from the inside, and Beibei rushed out and called out sweetly: "Mom, you're back? We've already cleaned the house!"

Dabao didn't say anything, but he was very considerate and ran over to help carry the bags.

Gu Qinghuan handed him the lighter soybean bag and rubbed Beibei's head: "Good boy."

It was getting late, so Zhu Chunlin and Lin Shengnan helped move the food into the main room and then left.

The house was pitch black. There wasn't even a kerosene lamp, and we didn't dare use a flashlight.

Gu Qinghuan could only temporarily go to the vending machine to buy two kerosene lamps and kerosene.

Finally, there was a ray of light, although it was very faint. The room was indeed much cleaner than before. Except for some high places that could not be reached, basically everything was clean.

"Ding ding ding ding, what are you looking at here?" Gu Qinghuan took out a large ball wrapped in tin foil.

Beibei sniffed hard with her little nose: "Delicious?"

Dabao knew that this must be the roast chicken that Gu Qinghuan had promised him before.

"You guys did a great job today and helped me solve a difficult problem. Here's your roast chicken as a reward. Come and eat it."

After saying that, Gu Qinghuan opened the tin foil, revealing the fragrant roast chicken inside.

This roast chicken is made by Gu Qinghuan with the Orleans flavor. Children generally like this flavor. It’s just that the marinating time is a little short, so the taste is not that strong. But they are not picky now.

"Wow, mom, it smells so good!" Beibei hugged the table leg and looked at the roast chicken, his saliva almost flowing out.

Dabao was not much different and was completely intoxicated by the aroma of the roast chicken.

These two days, he had white rice porridge, white bread buns, and even roast chicken. He felt that his life was like a dream, and he was afraid to wake up.

The two of them didn't ask where the roast chicken came from, so Gu Qinghuan's prepared words were useless.

They took out the four sets of bowls and chopsticks that Bai 꽭 had bought and started to serve the roast chicken.

She tore off two chicken legs and gave them to the children, and gave a chicken wing to her and Crazy respectively. Chicken breast was a bit tough and the children might not be able to chew it, so she gave it to Crazy since he had a bigger appetite.

Divide the rest of the meat into each bowl.

"Here, you two, eat quickly. This portion is for your dad, Dabao will help feed him."

After saying this, Gu Qinghuan was about to pick up her portion and start eating, but unexpectedly Dabao suddenly pressed down on her bowl.

He put the chicken drumstick from his bowl into Gu Qinghuan's bowl: "You eat the chicken drumstick."

Gu Qinghuan suddenly felt a warm current in her heart. For the first time, she tasted the happiness of raising a child. The child was sensible and well-behaved. No matter how hard the adults worked, it was all worth it.

Although Dabao didn't call him mom, the fact that he gave her the big chicken leg in his bowl probably showed that he already accepted her in his heart.

Beibei saw his brother's action and seemed to be thinking about something. The next second, he pushed his bowl in front of Gu Qinghuan and said, "Mom, I'll give you my chicken leg."

Gu Qinghuan smiled silently, until tears came out of her eyes. She put the chicken drumstick back in place and pinched the two children's cheeks: "Mom doesn't like chicken drumsticks, but I have chicken wings. You can eat them. Eating more will help you grow meat and help mom do more things."

I know she is telling the truth, roasted chicken wings are more fragrant than chicken legs, so she likes roasted chicken wings more.

But the two children were so moved that their mother gave them the delicious chicken legs and she could only gnaw on the chicken bones.

Dabao silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and swore in his heart that he would repay Gu Qinghuan well in the future.

I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding.