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Chapter 90

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She rubbed the stinky pig intestines clean with salt. After washing the intestines, she carefully washed the pig trotters. She carefully scraped the pig trotters with the knife,

Her ten thumbs kneaded it as if she was massaging it. The white pig trotters with a hint of red looked very cute under the clear water. Zhao Lanxiang, who was craving for meat, couldn't wait to use her spices to cook it quickly.

Half a catty of pig trotters was actually not a lot of meat,

Even if it was cut into pieces, it would only be a few scattered pieces. But Zhao Lanxiang, who was embarrassingly short of money,

Could only temporarily suppress her craving for meat.

Fortunately, other than spending a bit of money on these two things,

The rest were very cost-effective. A catty of intestines was two cents, and pig trotters were ten cents. She deliberately chose pig trotters that were evenly distributed. Thinking that it was still early, there was still time to stew five-spice pig trotters.

Sister He hadn't finished work yet,

The He family didn't cook dinner that early, so she borrowed the He family's stove.

She blanched the pig trotters with water and soaked them in wine and soy sauce for half an hour. Then, she fried the next meal with oil and ginger slices in the pot over a strong fire,

The spices were wrapped in gauze and turned into a spice bag, and she put it into a small pot,

The pig trotters were put into the small pot and simmered over a slow fire. When the water was almost dry, the pig trotters had become oily red.

The water in the pot was bubbling.

She smelled the rising fragrance contentedly and put the lid back on the pot.

He Sanya returned home first,

She put down the heavy pigweed on her back,

Smelling the fragrance, she couldn't help but walk to the woodshed. This was a strong and overbearing fragrance. When a hungry person smelled it, they felt even more hungry. He Sanya's mouth was watering. When she saw Zhao Lanxiang in the woodshed, she seemed to be stunned,

She looked greedily, turned around, and ran to the yard to drink a big bowl of water,

She bit a handful of croissants and drank with the water.

Zhao Lanxiang, who was focused on cooking, was startled by the sudden appearance of this little girl,

Then he saw her lying by the well drinking raw water and eating wild vegetables,

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

She led the child into the woodshed and lifted the lid of the small pot. Eight pig trotters were stewed until they were soft and sweet, glistening with oil. She took out a bowl for San Ya, picked up a piece with her chopsticks, blew on it, and placed it in front of San Ya's mouth.

"Go ahead."

He Sanya revealed a row of pearly white teeth and lowered his head to nibble on his fingers like a little beast. She was not shy at all. She did not understand the complicated rules of the adult world. She was used to being treated coldly by others. Even when she was beaten, she did not cry. She was so timid that she was like an emotionless puppet.

However, as long as he treated her slightly better, the bright smile in her dark eyes would be as warm as the flame on the stove. After she finished eating, she buried her face in the bowl and giggled, licking the taste left in the bowl with all her might.

He Songbai saw this scene when he returned from feeding the pigs.

In the dimly lit woodshed, the little flame licked the small pot warmly. The dancing flame outlined the woman squatting by the stove, looking extremely gentle. That silly girl of his was eating rice and meat around her.

Everything was harmonious, except for the fact that San Ya was eating meat with the woman.

His face darkened and he called out to San Ya.

"Who told you to eat food for free?"

The young man's deep and hoarse voice was filled with uncontrollable anger. He strode to He Sanya's front in three steps and picked her up with one hand. With a sullen face, he pulled out a few crumpled tickets from his pocket and put them on the table. His voice was stiff as he said,

"Don't give her food so casually in the future."

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help but take two steps back. He Songbai's face was fierce, giving her the feeling that he was going to beat someone up.

Then, he really gave He Sanya a good beating. He spanked her butt and made her stand in the corner. But He Sanya was used to being beaten up, so her skin was as tough as porcelain. Although she was beaten up by her brother, she was still able to eat two pig trotters. Even when she was standing in the corner, she was still smacking her lips, trying to imagine the fragrance of the pig trotters.

In reality, she didn't know that she was eating pig trotters. How would she know what pig trotters tasted like? This poor child rarely had the chance to eat pig trotters throughout the year. Later on, this meal of pig trotters became a taste that He Sanya would never forget for the rest of his life.

Zhao Lanxiang was both angry and amused. She walked over to He Songbai and said: "I'm the one who gave her food. What does a child like her know? Why don't you just beat me up too?"

He Songbai stood in the same spot, feeling a sense of unbearable sadness spread throughout his body. He also wanted to let his cute little sister have a good meal. Since she was born, she had never had a good meal. When she was two or three months old, she didn't have any milk to drink. It was his big sister who used sweet potato powder mixed with water to feed her until she grew up. But no matter how hard he worked, he still couldn't get a full meal.

He could only blame the heavens for letting them reincarnate into the He family and suffer with him for nothing.

He Songbai's dark eyes were covered with a layer of dust. He only looked at Zhao Lanxiang once before turning around and going into the firewood room. His large hands grabbed two handfuls of brown rice and began to make the He family's dinner.

Zhao Lanxiang felt that his gaze just now made her feel as if her heart was suddenly broken.

… …

When Sister He came back that night, He Sanya called her from the corner of the wall with a smile.

Zhao Lanxiang took out the pig trotters and intestines that she had cooked. She gave each of them a bowl of rice and said with a smile: "I ate a free meal last night. Let's eat together today."

Big Sister He hurriedly shook her head. Yesterday's meal was considered sumptuous for them because there was more rice than usual. However, it was still too shabby. How could it compare to the meat and rice that Zhao Zhiqing had set out?

Zhao Lanxiang had already put a few pieces of intestines into Sister He's bowl and said with a smile: "Although this is meat, it's all pig offal. It's not worth much. Sister, don't worry about it and eat!"

This friendship was too precious. Sister He looked at Zhao Zhiqing with gratitude. She used hot water to soak the rice until it was soft and brought it into the room for her grandmother to eat. Whenever the family had something good to eat, they would always leave it for her to eat first. The rice that Zhao Zhiqing bought was all fine grain. It was so soft that it seemed like it would melt in the mouth. It was soft and smooth and had a faint sweetness. It wasn't like the coarse grain that they ate, which made their throats hurt.

Sister He felt guilty and satisfied as she finished the meal. This meal was almost the most delicious she had ever tasted in her life. After Zhao Zhiqing finished eating, she scraped the bowl clean for her sister to eat. Aside from He Song Bai, the He family's entire family ate until they were full and satisfied.

At night, when Zhao Lanxiang was taking a bath, Sister He groped her way to her room in the dark. She put a stack of money on Zhao Lanxiang's table and carefully pressed it with the celadon vase.

This money was the "rent" that Zhao Lanxiang paid yesterday.

She comforted her little sister for a long time before she remembered that Zhao Lanxiang had just moved into the house.

"Go, call, her, to eat."

He Songye pointed at Zhao Lanxiang's room and gestured to his brother.

He Songbai went to knock on Zhao Lanxiang's door with a dark face. Seeing that there was no movement inside, he kicked the door and said viciously: "Where is he, where did he go?"

He Xiaomei's eyes widened. She was scared by her brother and didn't dare to make a sound.

He Songzhi smiled and wiped her little sister's face with a towel.

"Don't, fight. He, is angry. "

"Does it hurt?"

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