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Chapter 40 The more you eat, the more rice noodles

Chapter 40 The more rice and noodles you eat, the more you eat.

Mrs. Liu saw her daughter's son eating happily, with a smile on her face. While eating, she discussed with her son about the wheat at home.

The wheat harvest is about to begin, and they will ask several families to help this year.

In fact, people here help each other when harvesting wheat. However, something has happened to her family every year in the past three years. She has been too busy taking care of her own family affairs, so no one has come to call them for help. But in a while, her own family will also have to take care of themselves.

When it comes time to harvest the wheat, the only person in the family who can help is the boss. You must hire someone, otherwise when a heavy rain comes, all the wheat will rot in the ground.

The boss said that Grandma Zhang's house has been harvesting wheat for the past few days. Grandma Zhang's house has not yet finished her work. Now she is almost busy with her own affairs. She will be able to help tomorrow, and the wheat from Uncle Zhang Chong's house has also been confiscated. By then, he will also

If you have good relations with several other companies, they can help. When the time comes to harvest wheat, you can also call these people to help.

Mrs. Liu nodded, she thought so too. Her wheat was planted late and matured late. The ears are still a little green now, and it will take more than ten days to harvest. Anyway, everything at home is pretty much taken care of now.

, she planned to go with her son to help other people’s homes.

The next day, Mrs. Liu got up early, and several little Doudings also got up early, except for Xiao Xi. At night, she went back to the space to train her strength and cultivate some medicinal materials, so her family prepared food every day during the day.

She just got up.

Since Mrs. Zhang's death, their family has continued to eat and drink. In the morning, Zhang Jiaxu, the eldest son, scooped out a large bowl of rice and cooked thick rice.

But there was one thing that always seemed strange to him, so he told Ms. Liu about it.

"Mom, why do you feel like our family is eating more and more rice?" It was obvious that the rice had reached the bottom of the vat when he got in the car to scoop it out, but this morning, it seemed like it hadn't moved.

"You must be too tired and hallucinating recently. In the past few days, we have been eating millet and leftover steamed buns. We must have eaten less rice. When we eat more in the future, the less will naturally become obvious. So much

There is no reason to eat more rice as you eat more. I think you are just tired from the past two days. When the wheat is harvested, you and your brothers should have a good rest."

Mrs. Liu patted her eldest son on the shoulder and said that his eldest son was overthinking.

The boss didn't think too much after hearing this. Maybe he really thought too much.

Mrs. Liu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son continuing to work in the kitchen.

In fact, she had known for a long time that the rice at home was eating more and more, and she had prepared those old hens. When would those old hens starve to death and when would they eat chicken? But when she got up early one day, she would

I found that there were a lot of plump wheat kernels in the chicken coop. The wheat kernels were big and plump, unlike her small, skinny, shriveled wheat kernels.

Thinking about the fact that my daughter has to get up and go out every day, she basically guessed that the more eggs she eats, the more rice she eats, the old hens that get fatter as they get hungrier, and those rabbits and pigeons are all...

My daughter was secretly feeding her in the middle of the night. She was eating more and more food because her daughter kept adding more food.

When it was almost time for dinner, Mrs. Liu went to the main room to ask Xiao Xi to get up for dinner.

There was still leftover broth from the previous dinner on the table, but not much. Today was probably the last meal, and there was also soup made from leftover chicken bones.

Xiao Xi looked at the pitiful dishes on the poor dining table and felt that she had wronged her mother and brother.
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