"I like it." Wang Qiqiang dodged Yuan Doudou's outstretched hand and hid the plate behind his back. "I like to eat it."
"Really?" Yuan Doudou was puzzled as to why he had suddenly changed his attitude.
"Mmm-hmm." Wang Qiqiang nodded repeatedly. He understood. He would try to accept anything that Dou Dou liked. If they could truly be together in the future, having common interests would make their lives long and happy.
Watching Wang Qiqiang flee in panic, Yuan Doudou chuckled, "Sometimes he can be quite adorable."
In the evening, Yuan Doudou cooked rice porridge, made some potstickers, and served it with braised pork intestines and stir-fried green beans. A simple dinner was ready.
"Mommy, the braised pork intestines are so delicious!" Anji smiled, revealing his little tiger teeth.
He ate several pieces in a row, and the more he ate, the tastier it became. It was amazing! It smelled a bit stinky, but it tasted delicious.
Seeing Anji enjoying his meal so much, Yuan Doudou was also very happy. This was the first time she had ever been able to eat her own braised intestines. Before, when she was in school, she had to really grit her teeth to eat a plate of braised intestines.
"Here, have some green beans." A balanced diet of meat and vegetables provides comprehensive nutrition.
Anji was obedient and ate a lot of green beans and drank a large bowl of rice porridge. He was only satisfied when his belly was round and full.
"Mommy, I'm full. Thank you for making such delicious food for me," Angie said sincerely.
Yuan Doudou patted Anji's head, feeling a sweet warmth in her heart. He was only three years old, yet he was so sensible. How could she not feel gratified?
After the meal, Anji helped his mother wipe the table. After wiping the table, he took the initiative to pick up a broom to sweep the floor, but the broom was so heavy that he couldn't sweep at all.
Yuan Doudou washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. When she came out, she saw Anji sweeping the floor, and her heart warmed.
"Anji, leave it there, I'll sweep it in a bit."
After Yuan Doudou finished speaking, she went inside to get a wooden basin and placed it in the yard. In the center of the yard was a water vat filled with water that had been exposed to the sun all day. She touched it with her hand and found it to be warm, just right for taking a bath.
"Anji, come here, let Mommy help you take a bath," Yuan Doudou said as she scooped water into the basin.
Angie put down the broom and went inside to take off her clothes.
Soon, Angie, completely naked, ran out of the house. In the moonlight, he was tiny and incredibly cute.
"Wash your face first." Yuan Doudou pulled the handkerchief clean and rubbed Anji's face up and down.
"Mommy, I can wash myself." Angie took the handkerchief, wet it, and covered her face with it. It felt so comfortable.
Yuan Doudou scooped water from Anji's body, first wetting him, then wiping him with a handkerchief.
"Look down and wash your hair." It's too hot; hair smells rancid if you don't wash it for a day.
Yuan Doudou wet his hair with water, put a little baking soda on it and rubbed it in. This kind of thing is very damaging to hair, but unfortunately there is no shampoo. If you have better conditions, you can only use soap powder.
Some families don't even have baking soda and can only use wood ash to wash their hair.
Angie dislikes washing her hair; every time she washes it, it feels like torture.
"Mommy, can I wash it without this and just use plain water?" Angie hates the taste of baking soda.
It heats up on the scalp, burning it and making it extremely uncomfortable.
"It's not impossible. Then we'll wash your hair every three days from now on, and just use water the rest of the time, okay?" Yuan Doudou tried her best to be considerate of Anji's feelings. Children's scalps are very delicate and it's really not suitable to use such irritating things.
"That's wonderful, Mother is so kind." As long as he voiced his thoughts, his mother would always take care of him.
After giving Anji a bath and dressing him, Yuan Doudou told him the story of Nezha's mind, and the little guy fell asleep while listening.
After he fell asleep, Yuan Doudou started to get busy, putting the crayfish in a wooden bucket to be cleaned the next day.
The snails have already expelled a lot of dirt from the water, so the water needs to be changed again.
To ensure that these snails are clean to eat, they need to purge themselves of sand for at least three days.
While she was collecting snails today, she also found several river clams, which were bigger than her palm. She could keep them in a basin for a long time.
She was delighted to see so many wonderful things, and was so excited that she couldn't sleep at night.
After taking a shower, Yuan Doudou lay on the bed with her eyes wide open.
She thought of the Ganoderma lucidum she had just picked that day; whether it was valuable or not, she would only know after asking in town.
I haven't paid the coffin shop yet, I'll settle the debt tomorrow. It's not good to keep owing this kind of money, especially since I have more than enough money on hand.
The king oyster mushrooms have been sliced and are being cultivated in a greenhouse. Once successful, she will be able to use a strain of the mushroom.
Unfortunately, she didn't see any shiitake mushrooms. She thought she would go again when she had time, and maybe she would be lucky enough to find some.
As she was thinking, Yuan Doudou fell asleep.
The rooster crowed three times, and Anbi Huai's house was already in an uproar.
“An Bihuai, get up! Let me tell you, your niece is increasingly disregarding me. She would rather give the best food to a stranger than to me. She doesn’t respect me, and she certainly doesn’t respect you, her second uncle.”
Zhuang Shuhui didn't get a word out all night. The fact that Yuan Doudou wouldn't give her braised pig intestines was still stuck in her heart. Why could Yuan Doudou give them to that shrew from the Li family but not to her? The more she thought about it, the angrier she got.
An Bihuai turned over, not wanting to pay attention to her. Yuan Doudou didn't give it to her, and she didn't even know that she had done something to wrong Yuan Doudou.
Zhuang Shuhui looked at the back of her husband's head, and, unable to contain her anger, picked up a shoe sole and smashed it over his head.
"Whether you get up or not, whether you go and settle accounts with her or not, I'm not done with you." Zhuang Shuhui became ruthless.
An Bihuai's temper flared up, and he jumped out of bed, glaring at Zhuang Shuhui, "Are you sick in the head?"
"I must be crazy to have been blind enough to marry a good-for-nothing like you. I want to eat meat, but you won't buy it for me. I want to eat braised pig intestines, but you won't buy them for me either. What use is a husband like you to me?"
"I think you're seriously ill. You want to eat that filthy stuff like pig intestines? Aren't you afraid of being suffocated by the stench?" This is really bizarre. It's one thing to want to eat meat, but to eat excrement too? Isn't this just deliberately asking for trouble?
An Bihuai put on his clothes and walked out, not wanting to look at anything more or say anything more.
Zhuang Shuhui chased after him, shouting, "Come back here! I haven't finished talking yet!"
"What else do you want?" Anbi Huai asked impatiently.
Zhuang Shuhui crossed her arms and raised her chin: "I want to eat it. Go buy it for me, or I'll kill myself."
Here we go again. If she really had any backbone, she might as well just die.
He regretted agreeing to marry her in the first place; she knew nothing but eating, drinking, and relieving herself, and was always cheating and sly.
If it weren't for the fact that she gave me three sons, I would have divorced her long ago. It would be a miracle if we were still together.
Zhuang Shuhui rushed into the house, grabbed a pair of scissors, ran straight to An Bihuai, held the scissors to her own neck, and threatened, "If you don't go buy it, I'll die."
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