Milong swayed in the hammock and listened with his ears propped up.
Meng Fanle snorted in disdain. That was all. He didn't believe it, but he couldn't help but believe it.
Ayi is still talking,
"Brothers, today we're having this! Cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli noodles! Yesterday we had vegetable porridge, and the day before yesterday we had pumpkin and potato porridge."
"But today, today we're eating this! Cabbage and pork stewed with vermicelli noodles. There are vegetables, meat, and vermicelli noodles, because we won a great victory, because victory is before our eyes, and hope is before our eyes—"
But before he could finish, Kang Ya, who reacted the fastest, raised her hand and said that she had salt. The rest also became interested and raised their hands and said, "I'll go get some water to make soup!"
I'll go get some firewood!
I'm going to get some cabbage!
There are even more outrageous ones who say I go to help, but I don’t know what he is going to help with?
Ayi's passionate and high spirits were interrupted, and it was difficult to continue, because everyone ran away in a flash, leaving him alone standing there, and Li Wula, who was still frightened by the stewed pork, cabbage and vermicelli noodles.
"Wait...wait...everyone, listen to me. I still have something to say..."
Ayi's hands drooped down in confusion and powerlessness, looking at the few remaining people around him, feeling a little pitiful. Meng Annoyed turned his head and rubbed veterinarian Hao, and whispered, because he didn't want to say,
"You are old, can you please be fair?!"
The vet felt a little sorry, but he really had oil.
"There are still so many injured and sick people! You all know about this, right? I have oil, really, just a little bit, just a little bit."
The veterinarian gestured with his hands to describe his oil, facing Meng Fanle's unbelievable gaze.
A Yi looked at the two of them, his face wrinkled, helpless despair brewing on his face.
"You're not going to leave me alone to get the pork, are you?"
Meng Fanle hurriedly raised his hand and said that he wanted to make vermicelli noodles. He and the veterinarian supported each other and left this place where he was too embarrassed to stay.
Ah Yi stood there in bewilderment, muttering, "Pork is really hard to prepare...!"
In this small courtyard, there are only three people from Northeast China who have eaten pork and cabbage stewed with vermicelli and one person from Shanghai holding a wooden sign with the words "pork stewed with vermicelli" written on it.
This Shanghainese man was still mumbling what he hadn't finished saying.
"...Because twenty-five years ago today, I was born. I am twenty-five years old now..."
A guy who always covers his eyes and shouts hope, he is 25 years old.
Shuoyu jumped down, Maodou rubbed against his feet, glanced at Ayi, leaned against him, and under his excited gaze, took off his shoes and took out the few dollars he had left. He hadn't been out recently because he was going to the war, and these were the only few dollars he had left.
Ayi looked at the big money that was stuffed into his hand and was about to cry again, but Shuoyu patted his shoulder.
"Go buy some pork, buy some bigger ones. I'll try to find some other ones. Brother Zhang, the pork seller in the West Market, knows me. If you mention my name, he might be able to give you a discount."
"good."
Ayi became energetic again, just because of the few dollars from Shuoyu.
Shuo Yu also went out, but before leaving, he glanced at Li Wula and Milong again and said nothing. He really wanted to eat pork, cabbage and vermicelli stew.
Not long after I went out, I saw Meng Fanle dragging his leg that had not yet healed to steal someone's vermicelli. Seeing that he could not escape, he began to brazenly make up lies, saying that his leg was injured in the fight against the Japanese invaders. He spoke in exaggerated words, as if he was really as brave as he said.
Since the influx of large numbers of defeated soldiers, life in Zenda has become increasingly difficult. There is also a famine here. There are many people but little food, and everyone is struggling to fill their stomachs.
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