Chen Shaoer said that he was used to it.
"It’s okay, Grandma, I want to eat pancakes and drink salty soup" or not.
Zhou Xingyue sighed, "OK, I’ll talk."
Then he went into the kitchen.
"Do you want to make pancake salty soup?"
Zhou Xingyue speaks in a tone that is not negotiable.
Yao Shangqing doesn’t delay anything when he sees his mother making salty soup pancakes like this, even if the old couple can’t eat it so greasy, but it won’t work if he doesn’t do it.
"Can’t I do it?"
Zhou Xingyue snorted proudly.
"It’s time to be a child. It’s rare to come back and want to eat. If you don’t do it, you are a stepmother."
It’s not serious for Yao Shangqing to take an ear and filter it out after listening.
Chen Shaoer gave his grandmother a thumbs-up at the kitchen door.
Zhou Xingyue blinked again. That’s not true.
After another, everyone got up.
Yao Shangqing still cooked a pot of millet porridge on the coal stove surface to make salty soup and fried pancakes.
Yuanyuan followed the millet porridge and accompanied the pancakes to eat the homemade salted cucumbers.
After breakfast, I have other things to go to the market to buy food today, and the market will be closed in a few days.
This year, the vegetable market is particularly lively, and many ticket restrictions have been lifted. Everyone has a lot of spare money, especially for workers, but only one worker at home is still very poor.
Chen Shaoer sat behind Zhou Xingyue and Yao Shangqing on a tricycle.
Yao Zhizhao went to visit chess next door.
Yuanyuan didn’t go out with something in her room.
Chen Shaoyuan looks at the information. He is going to take the postgraduate entrance examination in 2008 and try to see if he can do it.
Chen shaozhi looks at it
It was quiet at home in an instant
Aunt Cai followed the Yao family out of the vegetable market.
Chen Shaoer is a sweet talker.
When Wang Xiao went out and met Aunt Cai, she didn’t even say hello. Her sister’s entry into the troupe was completely hopeless. Her family kept nagging about whether her family wanted her or not, and it was impossible to force her to do so.
Yao Xu feels a little uncomfortable in his heart. Although their family doesn’t talk much about excitement during the Spring Festival every year, it won’t be like this. Grandpa and grandma are also very kind to them.
"Let’s go home now and ask Mom."
I have an idea in my heart, and I want to act immediately when there is no one at home.
Yao Kang listens to big brother.
Two people quietly went out.
It’s not far from Thirteen Hutong to their home. Two people are afraid of being seen trotting all the way.
As a result, I just arrived at my door and saw Chen Fangju walking side by side with a man and preparing to go out.
"Brother, shall we go there?"
Yao Kang didn’t know what big brother stopped.
Yao Xu stared and shook his head. "We’ll go to grandma’s house if we don’t go."
Yao Kang: Oh, he doesn’t know what to do.
The two men didn’t run this time, but walked slowly. It took almost ten minutes to get there.
Grandpa retired and lived in a courtyard house. There was no grandparents’ gate and they went straight in.
Chen Fangju’s mother called Wu Qinzheng to hang bacon in the courtyard. Looking back, she saw two children’s bacon almost falling off.
"Why are you two here?"
Qing Wu walked beside them and didn’t get beaten.
"Grandma, my mother is going to get married again? She really doesn’t want us. "
Yao Xu opened his mouth and asked out. He wants to know this now.
Qing Wu was embarrassed. She sighed and pulled two children into the house.
"Look at you, this child is so blunt when he opens his mouth. Did your grandparents teach him?"
Yao Xu shook his head. "No one taught me, but I saw it myself. We both just saw her walking with a man."
Qing Wu coughs and coughs.
"Why don’t you know that you love your mother? She can’t help it. Now she is still young and divorced from your father. Why can’t you find another one? It’s not easy to get married with you, but she still kisses you. You can’t forget her. Remember that she is your mother and you should be filial when you grow up."
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