"Grandma, can we have rice in the morning? I don't want to drink porridge!" Qin Yu looked at Grandma Qin expectantly while picking potatoes.
She is Qin Jiandang's second daughter, thirteen years old, and as thin as a bean sprout.
Everyone else also looked at Old Lady Qin. They had never separated, so Old Lady Qin had the final say in the family.
Old Lady Qin said with a smile: "Okay, let's eat steamed rice and make a big pot of potatoes, and then we can all eat to our heart's content."
"Great! Long live grandma!" Qin Xue cheered.
“I love grandma!”
"I love grandma too!"
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"Grandma loves you too, hurry up and pack your things!" Old Mrs. Qin smiled so well that her eyes narrowed into slits.
This was a scene that only appeared in her dreams, but she didn't expect it to become a reality.
On the bed, Qin Han listened to their words. He was so happy to see such a small thing. He really was short-sighted!
However, they were able to accept things so quickly without asking about the source, so in the future I wouldn't have to worry about scaring them by creating something else.
It’s a good thing!
Soon, all the potatoes were put into the baskets, six large baskets full.
The rice also filled four large snakeskin bags. Finally, the remaining layer of rice on the ground was swept into the bumpy ground by Old Lady Qin with a broom.
The rice at the bottom took up a lot of the dirt on the ground. When she had free time, she would pick it out grain by grain.
Otherwise, if you cook it and eat it directly, your mouth will be full of pebbles and your teeth may break.
"No one of you is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. Do you hear me?" After finishing her work, Old Lady Qin put away her smile and looked at everyone with a serious expression.
Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. They were not that stupid and would definitely not say it out loud.
Zaojiazhuang was poor to begin with, and everyone could barely fill their stomachs.
If they told others with loud drums and gongs that so much rice and potatoes had appeared out of nowhere in their home.
Isn't this just making people jealous? Who knows how much trouble this will cause.
Old Mrs. Qin is not afraid of her son and daughter-in-law telling others, it’s mainly because of the children in the family.
They are still young and don't know how to control their words. Once they blurt out everything, there will be no way to undo it.
Therefore, she could only repeatedly remind him that if anyone told this to anyone, he would not be able to eat enough food in the future.
Children who have experienced not having enough food to eat many times never want to experience that feeling again.
Everyone hurried to express their loyalty, fearing that grandma would not believe them.
"Okay, put all the things in my room first. After dinner, the eldest and second sons' wives, come with me to tidy up the cellar, and then store the food in the cellar." Old Mrs. Qin said.
In the kitchen, Old Lady Qin steamed ten kilograms of rice in one breath. As soon as the rice started to smoke, the aroma hit her face.
This rice is not only beautiful, but also has a strong aroma.
The people guarding the kitchen were drooling.
They can eat three big bowls of white rice alone.
Old Mrs. Qin not only steamed rice, but also steamed potatoes. She cut one of the potatoes and found that it had a high starch content and could be eaten as a white-heart sweet potato after steaming.
Then I fried some shredded potatoes and some stir-fried potato slices.
Although there were only two dishes, both potatoes, the quantity was large, filling two large bowls.
Like potatoes and rice, the aroma comes out before they are even out of the pot.
Although the Qin family was poor, rice and potatoes were not rare. They ate a lot of them, and the taste was always the same.
But today's steamed rice and potatoes made their mouths drool like crazy, and they couldn't wait to eat them.
The kitchen was busy, but Qin Han was thinking about his malted milk in the room.
They thought that the food he produced was still too little. If there was enough food and the cellar couldn't hold it all, they would sell it for money.
After selling it, he would have the money to make malted milk.
Alas, it is a shame that he, the king of the demon world, has to bow down for a bowl of rice.
The baby is feeling so miserable!
Xie Yuwei looked at her son who seemed to be thinking and found him so adorable that she couldn't help but hold Han'er in her arms and kissed him on the face.
"How come my Han'er is so cute? Mommy really loves you so much!"
After saying that, she couldn't help but kiss him several times. She was afraid that no one could resist such a cute little baby. She could never kiss him enough.
Qin Han was very disgusted, his lips were covered with saliva, this woman kissed him all the time, it was really annoying.
When eating, everyone served themselves some rice and found a seat to eat.
Some squat, some sit, and some eat while standing.
There are many people in their family. In addition to Qin Han who is still drinking milk, there is also Qin Qing, who is one and a half years old and needs to be fed.
The rest can be served on the table, but one of the legs of the eight-immortals table at home is broken, so it always shakes when we eat.
There was not enough space for so many people to sit, so every time we ate, we just ate around the stove, which kept us warm even when the weather was cold.
"Grandma, this rice is so delicious and sweet!" Qin Xue said while eating.
“Potatoes are delicious too, even better than sweet potatoes!”
"I can eat three bowls of rice today!" Qin Dong, who is only six years old, has a bowl that is bigger than his head.
Everyone laughed when they heard him say that.
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All in all, the Qin family enjoyed the meal very much.
Qin Jianjun, who was hiding in the woodshed, had not had enough to eat or wear warm clothes every day since he was beaten. He was now so hungry that he was exhausted.
Lying on the ground, smelling the fragrance of food from the kitchen, my stomach started to sing a symphony.
This can't go on any longer, otherwise he will freeze to death or starve to death sooner or later.
He is still so young and has plenty of time to waste, he doesn't want to die.
Thinking of this, he stood up tremblingly, walked to the kitchen step by step, and then knelt in front of his parents and cried, "Dad, Mom, I know I was wrong. I was a bastard and did so many wrong things. Please forgive me. I promise that I will change my ways in the future."
He cried bitterly, but Old Man Qin remained unmoved.
To this day, he still remembers how the third brother secretly took his precious grandson and wanted to sell him, so he put on a cold face and ignored him.
Qin Jianjun could only kowtow to the two elders while crying bitterly, as if he really knew he was wrong.
Old Mrs. Qin had long been extremely disappointed with her son, but he was still the father of four children and Yu Wei's nominal husband after all.
The person he felt most sorry for was Yu Wei, and if he had to kneel, it would be to his wife.
Thinking of this, she stood up, grabbed his hair, and dragged him in front of her daughter-in-law: "Why are you kowtowing to me? I am not dead yet!
For all the bad things you did in the past, it would not be an exaggeration to cut you into pieces.
But the one who was hurt the most by you was Yu Wei. If she can forgive you, then an old woman like me will naturally have nothing to say."
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