Xu Zhaoying was eating happily when she saw the door curtain being lifted and Song Liancheng rushed in.
Song Liancheng was still holding a plate and a bowl in his hands, but they were empty.
Looking at this scene, Xu Zhaoying couldn't help but say something more.
"It's fine if you prepare food for her, but why does she have to bring the dishes back to wash? Can't she just wash them herself?"
As soon as the words came out, Song Liancheng turned his head and looked over.
When Xu Zhaoying met Song Liancheng's eyes, he was so annoyed that he almost wanted to slap himself.
What's going on with me!
I've told you not to meddle in other people's business before, so why can't you control yourself?
Xu Zhaoying was just regretting when he heard Song Liancheng speak in a cold voice.
"Mom, Fu Wan is not Su Moli. She's not someone you can pick on."
"That was the first time just now, and I also hope that this will be the last time, okay?"
"Instead of spending time talking about this, why don't you think carefully about how to complete the task I asked you to do last night?"
If this had happened in the past, Xu Zhaoying would definitely have pointed at Song Liancheng's nose and said that he had forgotten his mother after marrying a wife.
But now, facing Song Liancheng's eyes that contained a warning, Xu Zhaoying dared not say anything and could only nod obediently.
"I know! I know! I'm thinking about it!"
Song Liancheng didn't say anything more. He just glanced at Xu Zhaoying indifferently, then served himself a bowl of porridge and started eating.
There were also steamed buns next to it, but Song Liancheng didn't fry them. He picked one up and took a big bite.
Xu Zhaoying hesitated for a moment, then walked over and said, "Liancheng, let me fry an egg for you!"
It was served to me, but I was sad and didn't refuse it. I just said "hmm".
Seeing that his attitude was relatively mild, Xu Zhaoying breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly picked up the eggs.
Before the eggs were fried, Xu Zhaoying heard Song Liancheng's voice again.
"Mom, do you know where the rice, eggs, and these steamed buns come from?"
This question stumped Xu Zhaoying.
Only then did she realize that during the days she had been there, not only did she have rice and noodles to eat every day, but she could also eat eggs as much as she wanted.
In addition to these, you can eat meat once a day.
It's either pork belly or hind leg meat, sometimes a whole chicken, duck, or goose, or even just a big fat fish.
Not to mention here, even in the compound, they can't eat like this every day.
It’s not that we can’t afford it, but that there is no place to buy it.
There are quite a few food coupons every month, and more than half of them are for coarse grains, with very few for fine grains.
As for egg and meat coupons, the number was even smaller.
But now, Xixi is in a remote production team, where supplies are even scarcer, but the food is better than before in the compound.
This is wrong!
This is so wrong!
Xu Zhaoying looked at Song Liancheng curiously, "Where are you from?"
Could it be that it was bought by a black man?
But the prices of black goods are two or three times that of those in the shopping malls.
If you really bought it in a black market, no matter how much money and tickets you have, it won’t be enough!
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