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Chapter 141 A pot of porridge(1/2)

 Xu Weiguo hugged Du Yue and Xu Xiaoya tightly.

"Daughter-in-law, let the past pass. As for life, we have to look forward!"

"Don't worry, as long as I, Xu Weiguo, am here from now on, I won't let you two suffer with me anymore. I will make you the happiest woman in the world, and make Xiaoya the happiest daughter in the world!"

Du Yue buried her head in Xu Weiguo's arms and whispered softly: "Weiguo, as long as you are good to me and Xiaoya, I don't care if we can't live a good life. Even if our family goes out to wander outside and beg for food, I will still feel happy.

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"Xiaoya wants to be with daddy and mommy forever!" Xiaoya raised her little hands and shouted.

"Haha! Together with grandma, our family will always be together!" Xu Weiguo smiled and nodded.

"And Xiao'e Godmother!" Xu Xiaoya raised her hand again.

"Uh..." Xu Weiguo was stunned for a moment, and seeing Du Yue's lack of reaction, he nodded awkwardly, "Since Xiaoya likes you, Godmother Xiao'e, then we will be together forever!"

"Life is getting more and more prosperous!"

Xu Xiaoya tilted her head, "Dad, what does Honghuo mean?"

Xu Weiguo explained patiently: "This boom is like the red lanterns during the New Year, which means that our family's life every day is like celebrating the New Year!"

"Wow! It's Chinese New Year every day, so there's a lot of delicious food! A lot of fun!" Xu Xiaoya's eyes lit up immediately.

"Of course!" Xu Weiguo nodded.

"Hmm, Xiaoya, let's make our family's life more prosperous!"

"Haha!" Xu Weiguo laughed.

"Weiguo, isn't our life like the Chinese New Year every day?" Du Yue asked curiously.

"The days now are just like celebrating the New Year in the past, and it has not yet reached what I think of the true New Year celebration!" Xu Weiguo's eyes were bright, "Daughter-in-law, just wait and see!"

"What a wonderful day that must be!" Du Yue's eyes were also full of longing.

"Hmm? What does it smell like?"

Xu Weiguo sniffed his nose and asked.

"Oh, I cooked the porridge!" Du Yuemeng remembered that the porridge was still cooking on the fire!

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just a bit mushy, but you can still eat it!" Du Yue glared at Xu Weiguo, "It's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have cooked the mushy porridge. I finally wanted to cook breakfast for you.

Take it and cook it like this! Grandma will come later, how can I explain it!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Just tell me later that I cooked it. Anyway, I'm the one making breakfast every day. It's normal for it to get ruined once in a while." Xu Weiguo said with relief, "As the saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes won't get wet.

,Grandma will definitely understand."

"Really?" Du Yue asked in disbelief.

"Otherwise, what else can we do? Is it possible that such a big pot of porridge was poured over?" Xu Weiguo.

"No! We must not waste food! This is never allowed in our family!" Du Yue said firmly.

"Xiaoya, you have to learn this from your mother. No matter how good your family life is, you must not waste food!" Xu Weiguo said with a smile.

"Yeah, okay, Xiaoya knows." Xu Xiaoya raised his fist and said with a very serious face: "Eat them all!"

"You are my daughter, Xu Weiguo. Dad will eat it all with you!" Xu Weiguo was also infected by his daughter's temperament and nodded.

However...

At the dinner table.

Xu Weiguo, Xu Xiaoya, and the deaf old lady looked at the porridge in front of them and fell into deep thought.

"Huh? Weiguo, grandma, Xiaoya, you are eating porridge! Why don't you eat it?"

Du Yue brought up the steamed buns and pickles.

The deaf old lady looked at Xu Weiguo very seriously, "Weiguo, tell me the truth, did you really cook this breakfast?"

"Ahem." Xu Weiguo coughed twice, "Grandma, I really made this porridge. I got up a little late today and was in a hurry to cook, so the porridge was a little dry."

"Grandma, if you think it tastes bad, just eat the steamed buns and leave the porridge to me. I'll make something delicious for you at noon!"

The deaf old lady rolled her eyes at Xu Weiguo, "Do you think I am a wasteful person? Not to mention this mushy porridge, I have eaten soup made from tree roots and leaves! The taste is worse than this mushy porridge.

Eat too much."

After saying that, the deaf old lady ate the porridge neatly!

"Grandma, eating this porridge is not good for your health. You'd better eat steamed buns. This porridge will be eaten by Weiguo!"

Du Yue grabbed the deaf old lady's bowl and poured all the porridge inside into Xu Weiguo's bowl, "Grandma, Wei Guo likes porridge the most, right, Wei Guo?"

How dare Xu Weiguo say he doesn't like it now? He nodded quickly, "Grandma, Du Yue is right, I just like to eat porridge, you see!"

As he spoke, Xu Weiguo picked up a large bowl of porridge and began to eat it.

Um...

Halfway through eating, Xu Weiguo was stunned. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue eating. It was actually that when the porridge entered his mouth, there was an immediate mushy taste, and he felt a lump of porridge stuck in his throat.

But when Xu Weiguo glanced at Du Yue and saw Du Yue's eyes clearly, Xu Weiguo swallowed all the porridge in his mouth.

"Grandma, look, I've finished eating. This porridge is really good."

"Leave all this porridge to me, you can't snatch it from me, so if you're tired, help eat the steamed buns!"

Seeing Xu Weiguo's performance, the deaf old lady looked at the porridge in the pot with confusion, and asked curiously: "Is this porridge really so delicious? Is it because I am old and can no longer keep up with the appetite of young people?

What?"

"Grandma, don't think too much. Since Weiguo likes to eat porridge, let's let him eat it. Let's eat this white flour steamed bun, it's also delicious!"

Du Yue said with a smile.

Xu Weiguo silently poured the porridge in front of Xu Xiaoya into his own bowl, "Xiaoya, you eat steamed buns with your mother and grandma."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the house.

"Is Weiguo at home?"

When Xu Weiguo heard the voice, he immediately judged that it was Li Xianmu.

"Here!"

Xu Weiguo stood up and opened the door from inside the house.

"Xianmu, aren't you taking a break today? Why did you come to me?"

"Come, come inside and sit down."

Xu Weiguo asked curiously while letting Li Xianmu enter the room.

"I just came here to play with you while I was resting!" Li Xianmu walked into the house and saw the Xu family eating. He said a little embarrassedly: "Did I come at the wrong time and disturb your meal?"
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Haha, aren't you just like the second uncle when you come to visit me early in the morning? You are all here for my food!

Xu Weiguo saw through Li Xianmu's little thoughts at a glance.

"No need to disturb, you came just in time, Xianmu, you must not have had breakfast yet." Xu Weiguo enthusiastically invited Li Xianmu to sit down, "Daughter-in-law, go get a bowl for Xianmu, this is my good friend and good comrade! Come with me.

Just like my own family!"

When Xu Weiguo said, "Just like my family," his tone was very serious!

"That's right! Sister-in-law, Wei Guo and I have a true revolutionary friendship. Comrade Wei Guo is still my role model in terms of life style and revolutionary ideology!" Li Xianmu said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, please don't treat me as an outsider!



Du Yue was still hesitant at first, but after hearing what Li Xianmu said, she felt relieved.

"Brother Xianmu, this porridge is a bit dry. Don't mind. You can also eat it with steamed buns and pickles!"

Du Yue brought a pair of dishes and chopsticks to Li Xianmu from the kitchen.

"Daughter-in-law, brother Xianmu is a staunch communist fighter. It is the tradition of the organization to remember the bitter and savor the sweet. Of course he prefers to eat porridge!"

Xu Weiguo said with a smile.

"Even so, Weiguo understands me. Every time I think of the glorious deeds of my predecessors who crossed the grassland, climbed the snow-capped mountains, and ate tree roots and belts, I am already very happy to be able to eat porridge!" Li Xianmu said with great determination: "Even if

No matter how delicious this porridge is, how can it be tasteless if it contains tree roots, bark, and leather straps?"

"Besides, with Comrade Wei Guo's cooking skills, even a simple porridge is definitely the best in the world!"

With that said, Li Xianmu filled a bowl for himself and prepared to 'eat to a feast'.

Uh-huh!!??

When he took the first bite, Li Xianmu began to doubt life.

This... what the hell is this? Why does it taste so different from what I imagined?

"Xianmu, does this porridge taste good?" Xu Weiguo asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Li Xianmu felt like crying, but when he thought of the heroic words he had just praised, he felt even worse.
To be continued...
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