Who would not consider eating meat carefully before doing so? How could he have the nerve to take it for free?
"Together, I've included you. Look, there's so much. If you don't eat it, it will go bad tomorrow." Su Qing said, pointing to the food on the table.
Three pounds of rice were cooked, making a big pot full of rice.
Steamed spare ribs, braised meat with eggplant, shredded cabbage, and spicy stir-fried pickles, each one is generous in portion.
"Yongzi, I just cooked some pickled vegetables from your house. If you don't join us, I'll feel embarrassed to eat too." Wen Li put down her bowl and chopsticks, looking as if she was going to eat it if she didn't.
Just when Mao Yong was hesitating, his sister came back carrying his mother.
Wen Li hurried over to help, and carried Mao's mother steadily to the dining table. "Auntie, the meal is ready, let's eat."
Mao's mother looked at the meat and rice in disbelief, rubbing her eyes vigorously, fearing that the scene before her was just an illusion. "You are guests staying at my house, right? Just eat. My wife is going to cook. I'll eat later."
As the hosts, it would be fine if they didn't have anything good to offer their guests, but how could they possibly steal their food?
So Mao's mother's eyes only stayed on the food for a while before moving away.
"The fact that we can stay at your house means we are destined to be together. It's just a meal, it's not a big deal."
The three still refused.
The pushing and shoving brought out Wenli, the hot-tempered girl.
She pushed Mao Yong and Mao Ni onto the chair and said, "If we can't finish the food, we have to throw it away. If you don't help, you will be the ones wasting the food, not me."
Encouraged by Wen Li, they sat down obediently, but they only dared to pick up cabbage and pickles with their chopsticks.
Seeing this, Su Qing and the other two quickened their eating pace.
"We are full. If you can't finish these, just come here." Wen Li said, pointing to half a bowl of pork ribs and half a bowl of braised meat with eggplant on the table.
Mao's mother said gratefully, "Yongzi, Ni, we have met a kind person today. Come on, thank him."
No matter how slow Mao's mother was, she realized that Wen Li and the others had done this on purpose.
The idea of throwing away what you can’t finish is just bullshit.
It is just to let them eat together without any burden.
Wen Li and the others waved their hands and went back into the house.
"Xiao Cheng, what are your plans for tomorrow? We can't find out any information here in the suburbs." Wen Li said worriedly.
The trip to the northwest seemed more difficult than she had imagined.
At this moment, she was like a headless fly, without direction.
"Let's go to the black market tomorrow."
The news of him disbanding the black market must have reached Guizi's ears a long time ago, but I don't know how Guizi will react.
We have to go to the black market tomorrow to find out the truth.
"Did you know there are black markets in those places in Bac Ninh?"
"I know about the larger ones, but I'll have to ask around to find out about the others."
"OK."
The few of them discussed for a while until they came up with a preliminary action plan.
When he came out again, the table had been wiped, the dishes had been washed, and the firewood that had been a little messy was neatly stacked against the wall.
Mao Ni asked everyone to get water for washing.
As the night deepens
The shadows of the houses fell into pitch darkness.
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