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Chapter 333 Quarrel (for the month

Chapter 333 Quarrel (Additional update for monthly ticket)

In May in Beijing, the sun is shining brightly and the temperature is suitable.

It’s the season when warblers fly and grass grows, and wherever there is grass and trees in the streets and lanes, there is a piece of fresh green.

Xiang family.

Father Xiang sat at the dining table, looking at the whole-grain porridge and a plate of bland pickles and a plate of cabbage that had lost its moisture. During these days, he was used to eating a diet that was rich in oil and water and mixed with meat and vegetables.

Suddenly returning to the previous situation, Xiang's father had a hard time accepting it, and his mood was completely different from the weather outside.

He pointed to the lunch on the table, stared at Wu Lizhen in a bad tone and asked, "Is there not enough food at home or is there no oil and water at home?"

"It's good if it can fill your stomach. Do you still want to eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day?" Wu Lizhen pouted, nagging about her difficulties, "It's just the two of us working, earning such a small salary, but we have to support a whole family.

My dear, if you don't plan your monthly food bills carefully, will you feel like drinking water at the end of the month?"

Father Xiang knocked on the rice bowl and glanced at her coldly, "Isn't the food on the table thin now? Is it dry?"

Before he became a householder, he didn't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt were, but now he went to Yicheng. Judging from the daily food and wages at his son's house, he earned quite a lot of wages every month, and his purchasing power was even more amazing.

He alone has the same salary as the two of them, and he eats less than pig food every day, while his son and daughter-in-law eat finely every day.

You wouldn’t know without comparing, but the difference between the two is simply worlds of difference.

"It's not even dry. You can see that the chopsticks can be inserted straight up." Wu Lizhen said as she inserted the chopsticks in her hands on the coarse grain porridge.

Father Xiang is not good at arguing with women. He has never had a meal of white rice or white flour until he went home for vacation.

He asked again: "Didn't you use the flour stamps and rice stamps at home to exchange for food?"

"No, such fine grains can't be used casually."

Father Xiang stared at the woman in front of him with complicated eyes and told her, "Then you use all the rice stamps and flour stamps in the afternoon and bring back some fine grains. In the evening we will eat white rice and fry the bacon I brought back."

Plate, let the children enjoy a good meal."

The two siblings, who were eating silently at the table, almost shed a few tears after hearing this. It was not easy. With Father Xiang's words, they could finally have a good meal.

At first, their mouths faded away, but when Father Xiang came back, they finally had a meal full of oil and water. However, within a day, they were back to their original shape, and they were still faced with coarse grain porridge and pickled vegetables for every meal.

"This, this is too wasteful. It's not even the end of the month yet, and you're not afraid of running out of food at the end of the month!" Wu Lizhen objected.

"Don't worry. If you are really short of food at the end of the month, just use your money to buy some high-priced food."

"Are you ready for this day..."

"Are you willing to buy it or not?" Father Xiang suddenly shouted angrily, with obvious anger on his face, "If you are not willing to do it, I will ask Sister-in-law Li next door to help me buy food and cook. Anyway, I and I will do it tonight.

The children need a good meal."

Wu Lizhen was shocked and stunned on the spot, "You, you, you..."

This is the first time this man has yelled at her since they got married. How dare he? How dare he?

"And..." Father Xiang pointed at the dish and emphasized: "Put more oil in cooking in the future. I just brought back a big bucket of oil a few days ago. Don't tell me that there is no oil at home!"

Wu Lizhen panicked for a moment when she heard this. She felt that this man was going to lose control and she couldn't control it. How could this be done?

Thinking of this, she stood up, with an aura that threatened to overwhelm the other person, and refused: "No, since you leave this house to me, you have to listen to me at home. I have all the supplies at home.

I've planned it carefully, and you can't ruin my plan."

Father Xiang looked gloomy and stood up, "Humph, I won't ruin your plan. My son and daughter-in-law respect my oil and meat. I'm qualified to deal with it no matter what."

Wu Lizhen was so shocked that she stammered and asked: "You, what do you mean?"

Xiang Chongwen glanced at her with a half-smile, then walked to the kitchen.

There is only one cabinet in the kitchen for dishes, chopsticks and other things. If you want to find something in the kitchen, it is the first choice. It is clear what is placed in other places.

"What are you looking for? Xiang Chongwen, are you prepared to survive?" Wu Lizhen's face changed when she saw him entering the kitchen, and she hurriedly chased after him.

"I don't think you want to live your life!" Xiang Chongwen threw half of the bacon in front of her. If the bacon he brought back was five kilograms, then the bacon he threw in front of her now was less than one kilogram.

In addition, I ate a few slices on the day I came back, which meant that at least four kilograms of bacon were missing.

He looked around the kitchen, and it was clear what was in the huge kitchen, "And where are the white oil drums I brought back?"

Wu Lizhen was in a panic. How could she get over this situation?

Xiang Chongwen glanced at the small oil can inside the cabinet. He brought it over and put it under his nose and smelled it. It smelled like camellia oil.

This jar also weighs less than a pound, and the other oils, including the oil barrels, are missing.

What’s not clear about this? It turns out that his family has been living as an ascetic life to save money for other people’s families.

What a big joke!

"Chongwen..." Wu Lizhen knew that the matter had been revealed, and she probably couldn't hide it even if she wanted to, so she softened her tone and said, "Well, my mother and sister-in-law are in trouble, so they asked me to borrow something. We are all relatives, how can I still do it?"

Don’t want to borrow?”

Father Xiang was too lazy to argue with her about the filial piety between the parents, so he picked up the half of the bacon and walked out of the kitchen.

Wu Lizhen chased him out, "Where are you going to take this meat?"

"Changkang, come here." Xiang Chongwen waved his youngest son over. Then he saw Xiang Xue looking at him timidly and waved to her, "Xiang Xue, come here too. Dad will take you to eat delicious food today."

Joy flashed in Xiang Xue's eyes, and she ran after him out of the door.

Wu Lizhen was left standing alone in the living room, her face turning blue and white, staring gloomily at the door.

Walking on the street, the hurried pedestrians and the gentle warm breeze made Xiang's father, Xiang Chongwen, feel much better.

"Dad, where should we go to eat delicious food?" Xiang Xue stared at the bacon in his hand and swallowed.

Xiang Chongwen felt sad and wanted to rub her head. Thinking of the relationship between the two, he looked at the height that was almost up to his chest and rubbed Xiang Changkang's head halfway.

"Of course we go to a state-owned restaurant to eat delicious food."

"Dad, I want the egg custard from the restaurant." Xiang Changkang is only four years old. He thinks the egg custard is the most delicious.

"Okay, to satisfy our needs today, I'll order you a bowl of egg custard."

The three of them arrived at the restaurant, and Xiang's father asked the restaurant to do the processing for him. He cooked all the bacon, and ordered a bowl of egg custard, a braised fish, and three bowls of rice.

When the food was ready, the stomachs of the three of them began to feel upset.

Xiang's father pushed the egg custard in front of Xiang Changkang, "Eat it quickly."

Xiang Changkang couldn't wait to scoop up a spoonful of egg custard, blew on it, and stuffed it into his mouth. "Hmm, it's delicious."

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