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Chapter 20 Let¡¯s talk

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    Zhao Zhibing¡¯s face was squeezed into a ball.

    The two younger brothers are still young. This year, his father has to take care of the children and earn work points. Although he and his sister have worked very hard, the combined work points of the two of them are only one or two per day, even if combined with his father's.  It's not even close to the number of work points other men earn in a day, which is at least ten. If you're diligent, you can get twelve.

    Coupled with the fact that his family has a lot of children who get sick from time to time, his work points for the whole year are pitiful.

    If the centimeters are less, the food will be less. If the food is less, you will not be able to eat every meal.

    Although his father still has some money, he has already spent enough to support the four of them. Now that he has a new stepmother, how will the family be able to feed the family in the future?

    Yu Jiaojiao has been listening in the kitchen with her ears open. When she heard that Zhao Zhibing's seven-year-old child was worried about the family's future food problems, she felt sad and funny: "If there is no food, why don't you stop eating in the future?"

    "I don't believe it!" Zhao Zhibing immediately raised his alert to the highest level.

    She is really not a good woman!  You don¡¯t want me to eat now!

    Zhao Zhibing looked at his father accusingly.

    Look, you¡¯re still at home. This woman has said this. If you weren¡¯t at home anymore, wouldn¡¯t she starve the four of us to death?  How about you stop marrying her?

    However, he didn¡¯t dare to say this at all. He still remembered how angry his father was when he objected before, and he was fierce.

    Zhao Pengcheng sighed helplessly: "Can you please stop teasing him? He doesn't know how to tease."

    Zhao Zhibing wanted to refute his father, but Yu Jiaojiao was already shouting: "It's time to eat!"

    Zhao Zhibing instantly forgot his thoughts and was the first to rush towards the kitchen.

    Today, Yu Jiaojiao made multi-grain noodles stir-fried with potatoes, beans, onions and diced bacon, which is called home-style fried noodles.

    ?? Yu Jiaojiao is a later generation of thinking and is willing to put in oil. Although the seasoning is insufficient, there are pepper, cumin, onion, garlic and ginger. As for the sugar to neutralize the freshness and color, well, she directly threw a fruit candy in it.

    She herself thought it was not good when she smelled it, but to Zhao Zhibing, he had never had such a delicious meal!

    Everyone¡¯s food was served, each person had a bowl, and they ate without raising their heads.

    The four children, whose bellies were too small to hold much, were full quickly. When they put down their bowls, they were reluctant to part with them and licked the small bowl clean.

    Although Yuan Guohuayuan is only three years old, he is careful when eating and nothing falls out.

    It¡¯s just that Zhao Pengcheng is a little confused. He can¡¯t feel full after eating one bowl.

    Yu Jiaojiao looked helpless: "There is another bowl in the kitchen, just for you."

    Zhao Pengcheng immediately entered the kitchen and solved the problem inside without even coming out.

    After dinner, Zhao Pengcheng took the initiative to wash the pots and dishes.

    Yu Jiaojiao was secretly happy.

    To be honest, for a man in his thirties, his personality has been fixed and he can't be trained. Besides, she is not a master of training. It would be great for Zhao Pengcheng to have this consciousness. If he can keep it up.  Enough.

    After the satisfied children rushed to take a nap, Yu Jiaojiao dug out a piece of white cloth from her dowry and planned to make underwear and a bra for herself.

    Speaking of which, in this era, apart from being unaccustomed to eating and sleeping, the most depressing thing is underwear.

    At this time, people are not so particular, and many people do not wear underwear and bras.

    Of course, that doesn¡¯t mean I¡¯m in neutral, it¡¯s just that I¡¯m wearing big pants underneath, but how can the comfort of big pants be compared to serious underwear?  And bras.

    Except for those educated youths, many rural women have never heard of bras at all. They basically wear a coat outside and a vest inside.

    The outline of the breasts is very clear, and it is even more obvious when walking around. Married women are better off. Unmarried girls, who have slightly larger breasts, basically hold their breasts and hunch back, because they are afraid of losing face.

    But as soon as she made some gestures on the cloth, Yu Jiaojiao remembered another important issue: "We have to talk."

    Zhao Pengcheng didn¡¯t know why: ¡°What are you talking about? I still want to make a chicken coop, what¡¯s wrong?¡±

    Yu Jiaojiao cleared her throat: "Let's talk about how we will live in the future." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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