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Chapter 8

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    In the kitchen, Liu Ying suddenly put her head in and asked Du Xiuran, "Son, how come our rice and oil are used up so quickly?" She remembered that she had just bought it a few days ago, but now she saw that the rice was half full and the oil bottle was full.  It's bottomed out.

    Du Xiuran was lying on the table doing his homework. After hearing this, he felt guilty for a while

    Liu Ying walked around the kitchen twice more and found that the eggs in the bucket had also bottomed out. There were less than ten left, so she became even more confused. Recently, she had not been at home much at noon. Du He  I also went to stay at the school. Logically speaking, I should be very economical on rice, noodles, eggs, etc., but now it seems that I am wasting more food than when three people were eating at home?

    Liu Ying saw Du Xiuran lying on the table biting the tip of his pen without making a sound, so he asked again: "Old son, is there anyone at home? There was a bucket full of eggs before, how come there are only a few left in two days?"

    Du Xiuran knew that he couldn't keep it secret, so after thinking about it, he put down his pen and jumped off the stool. In the heart of his mother Liu Ying, he had always been an honest child. He had never told a lie in front of her when he grew up, so Du Xiuran wanted to come.  He thought he should tell the truth about this matter, so after a long time, he scratched his head and said: "Mom, you were not at home, the eggs were boiled and eaten by me." ‡årz

    Liu Ying looked at Du Xiuran, and suddenly felt that her old son had lost some weight these days, so she took him into her arms and fumbled with her heartache. Her second son was more obedient than any other child. What's the point of eating some eggs and rice?  Besides, she is busy working all day long, and Du Xiuran cooks almost all three meals at home. He has to cook even when he goes to school. It is also the time when the child is growing, so it is normal for him to eat more. Compared with her old son,  Ordering eggs is much better than the snacks eaten by the children outside, so she said guiltily: "Son, Mom is wrong. Mom won't ask anymore. Eat more if you can in the future. Only when you eat well can you study more."  In the future, I will go to college like your brother."

    Du Xiuran actually felt more guilty than his mother. He knew that her mother was a very special person and she could do whatever she wanted with her own children. If she gave them to outsiders, she would be in trouble. If he told the truth, his mother might not know how many consequences he would have.  She feels sorry for those eggs. Now that she ate them, she won't get angry. She was already tired enough from working all day long, so Fan didn't need to worry about these things anymore.

    When leaving, Liu Ying put some more money in the drawer and told Du Xiuran that if there was no rice, he should call Uncle Wang from the rice shop downstairs to help bring it to him. He could buy whatever dishes he liked and eat them himself.  Du Xiuran nodded.

    Time is very tight, and then there is the final exam, and he has to do various test papers and hand in a lot of homework. Du Xiuran will be in the first year of junior high school next year, so the ranking of his results this time is very important, which affects the teacher and class he will be assigned to.  , although Du Xiuran has always been top-notch in his studies, he was still a little nervous during the exam. Moreover, after cooking every day, he had to deliver meals to the kid, and after delivering them, he had to come back in a hurry to do the questions. Du Xiuran was really tormented.  Enough.

    Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. After the exams, the students went on winter vacation. Du Xiuran also breathed a sigh of relief. In the afternoon, he took some change from the drawer at home and prepared to go to the market to buy some cornmeal. He went home to make flour cakes, because he discovered  That kid especially likes to eat corn cakes, the same preference as the monster in the previous life.

    Especially the cornmeal pancakes made by Du Xiuran are palm-sized, yellow and orange, thin and fragrant, and the crispy layer at the bottom is even more fragrant and sweet. It is chewy in the mouth and has a strong aroma of corn.  , it is very delicious to eat with various pickles.

    In fact, making cornmeal pancakes was something Du Xiuran was impatient to do. Rice, oil, noodles, etc. are not cheap now. It is even more difficult for his mother to work part-time outside. She also has to support a family like Wu Qingcang. In some places, Du Xiuran thinks it can be saved.  Save, fortunately, the kid is not picky about food. When Du Xiuran has time, he will take the money his mother Liu Ying left for him to go to the vegetable market to find some cheap vegetables and take it home to make cornmeal pancakes.  Make some tricks for him to eat.

    With plenty of time during the holiday this time, Du Xiuran finally didn't have to be as busy as he had been some time ago. He washed the two kilograms of pork belly he bought at the market and luxuriously cooked a dish using the two kilograms of pork and cabbage.  , and went to the dilapidated factory building early in the morning with tortillas.

    During these days, I don¡¯t know whether it was because Du Xiuran always brought food to fill the kid¡¯s belly, or because they had been in contact for a long time, everyone was familiar with each other and had a slight relationship. At least the kid was not very defensive about him now. Du Xiuran usually opened the door and opened the door.  Jin, he didn't have any objections when he saw it, and he didn't want to kick him out or anything.

    But when he came over early in the morning, the kid was nowhere to be seen. He put the pancakes and vegetables in a large bowl on the table, turned around and ran to ask the uncle.

    As soon as he entered, the uncle saw him and smiled and put a handful in his pocket.Yu Zheng walked up to him, first glanced at Du Xiuran next to him, then turned to Wu Qingcang and asked: "Hey, you are quite tough, why don't you have a name?"

    Wu Qingcang's expression changed, and he suddenly took Du Xiuran's arm and took a step back, distancing himself from Yu Zheng. He looked at Yu Zheng coldly and replied rudely: "Why should I tell you."

    Yu Zheng looked at the arrogant kid in front of him and couldn't help but laugh, "Kid, are you afraid of me?"

    Wu Qingcang stared at him defensively, and then replied louder: "I'm not afraid of you." The voice was very clear, and this was the first time Du Xiuran heard him speak so loudly.

    Yu Zheng suddenly pulled his face. He bent down and got close to Wu Qingcang's face and said, "If you're not afraid of me, why are you retreating?"

    Wu Qingcang looked at Yu Zheng, suddenly let go of Du Xiuran's hand, took a step forward, and looked directly into Yu Zheng's eyes. Although he was thin and small, his movements were somewhat powerful.

    Yu Zheng looked at Wu Qingcang up and down. He was confused for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction, and then straightened up. Maybe he couldn't figure out how the thin and small child in front of him could be so big.  Bad temper.

    Du Xiuran, who was standing behind him, secretly wiped Wu Qingcang's sweat, which made him a little scared.  I was afraid that Wu Qingcang would suddenly stretch out his nails and hit Chief Yu just now. If that happened, it would be really serious.

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