Chapter 1191: Scum Removal Operation 49 (Lighting Girls)
After observing Ma Jinhua's words, Lin Xiaoman raised his head cautiously and said timidly, "Grandma, the meal is ready."

"When the meal is ready, bring it out quickly!" Ma Jinhua gave her a sidelong glance, "I don't even know what the weather is like for things that don't have any sharp eyesight, how can I eat them when they're cold?"

After finishing speaking, Ma Jinhua gave Li Hongmei another look, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you serve dinner!"

Li Hongmei nodded submissively, and headed towards the kitchen.

Putting the potatoes on the table, Lin Xiaoman ran back to the kitchen and chased after Li Hongmei.

"Grandma." As soon as he got close, Lin Xiaoman felt the air-conditioning on Li Hongmei's body, and when he looked up, he saw Li Hongmei's face was pale, and his lips were blue and purple from the cold.

Apparently, the wind is colder over the lake.

In addition to farming, Qingwan West Village also has fishing as a sideline.

However, humans have been fishing for a long time, and the fish in the lake have become more refined. It is difficult to catch fish in the shallow lakeside area.

It is not so easy to eat fish.

Obviously, today, the two returned empty-handed.

"Warm your hands."

Lin Xiaoman stepped on the stool and took Li Hongmei's hand to hold it on the porridge bowl.

The warmth was conveyed from the hand to the heart, Li Hongmei's originally dull face showed a smile, and the eyes that looked at Lin Xiaoman were full of comfort and love.

The other hand touched her stomach unconsciously, and Li Hongmei murmured softly with her longing for the future, "It will get better."

Lin Xiaoman, who heard this with sharp ears, couldn't help feeling sympathetic again, what a submissive woman!

After sighing, Lin Xiaoman was firm, this time, it will really get better.

When the mother and daughter put everything on the table, the second and third children who had been hiding to watch the excitement also came to the table.

The family sits at the Eight Immortals table, and Ma Jinhua, who sits in the southernmost seat, distributes the food.

Holding a big spoon, Ma Jinhua scooped porridge from the porridge bowl, and first distributed it to Ma Xiaobao. The bowl was full and thick.

Then came Ma Jinhua herself, then Ma Qiangguo, then Ma Jianguo, Song Ping, Li Hongmei, from thick to thin, and finally when it was Lin Xiaoman's turn, the soup was almost clear, with not a few grains of rice at all.

Of course, Lin Xiaoman didn't have any share of potatoes either.

Ma Qiangguo's potatoes were the biggest, followed by Ma Jianguo's. Li Hongmei also got one, but it was only the size of an egg. Such a small potato was for her stomach's sake. She had no share before.

Sipping the soup, Lin Xiaoman only felt that it was too miserable.

Winter nights get dark early, and the sky darkens after dinner. Kerosene lamps are so expensive, and they don’t know how to light them unless there is something special to do.

After eating, the whole family left.

The task of washing dishes and tidying up was originally done by Li Hongmei and the original owner Ma Laidi, mother and daughter, but since Li Hongmei is a month old, Lin Xiaoman is responsible for this task alone.

Even though Li Hongmei couldn't bear to suffer her daughter, she didn't dare to help.

After all, if they disobey Ma Jinhua, both mother and daughter will be assigned heavier and busier jobs.

After packing up, Lin Xiaoman went back to the room.

The mud house of Ma's family is very big, except for the lobby room in the middle, there are four rooms in total, and Ma Jinhua lives in the largest one in the east.

The rooms of Ma Qiangguo and Ma Fuguo were next to her, while Ma Jianguo's room was on the other side. Not only was it small in size, but it was also on the north side, where it had not been exposed to the sun for a long time, and it was cloudy and humid.

Entering the room, he felt the dampness and cold unique to the south, and the magic attack made Lin Xiaoman shrank his neck involuntarily.

"Big ya, come quickly, eat while soaking your feet."

Li Hongmei was sitting by the bed with her feet soaked in the barrel, holding an enamel cup in one hand, and beckoning to her with the other.

Lin Xiaoman ran over with his calves, took a small wooden stool, and leaned against the bed to soak his feet together.

"No, hurry up and eat."

In the steaming enamel cup, half a potato was soaked in hot water.

Li Hongmei dug a large spoonful with a spoon and fed it to Lin Xiaoman's mouth.

Ahhh one bite, Lin Xiaoman opened his mouth and ate it.

It doesn't taste like much, but it's warm.

As early as eating, Lin Xiaoman noticed that Ma Jianguo only ate a few mouthfuls, and pretended to finish eating, but actually hid the leftover potatoes in his clothes and took them back to his room.

It is Ma Jianguo's routine practice to save his own food and secretly take it back to his wife and daughter.

Not daring to disobey his mother, but also loving his wife and daughter, so the original owner felt conflicted.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Lin Xiaoman shook his head, "I'm full, mom eat."

Li Hongmei ate a few more mouthfuls, and finally handed it out, "We are full, Zhaodi's father, you can eat."

"Well, then you go to bed first, it's already warm."

Ma Jianguo, who was wrapped in the quilt on the bed, got up, took the enamel cup and ate.

Li Hongmei wiped her feet, and then took Lin Xiaoman into the quilt.

In the south, it is cold and cold, and there is no kang, so it depends on a whole body of righteousness to survive the winter!

The bed was also cold, and it felt like I had fallen into an ice hole when I first entered the bed.

And now, it's warm.

Lying on the artificially warmed quilt, Lin Xiaoman opened his eyes and looked at Ma Jianguo, who was gulping down potatoes, hoping that this guy could be rescued after Ma Jinhua was gone.

After eating, he soaked his feet in hot water. Not long after, Ma Jianguo went to bed, obviously tired, and the two of them fell asleep quickly on the bed, and Lin Xiaoman didn't feel sleepy because he was new here.

Dark night, silent.

In the early morning, when the sky was still dark, Lin Xiaoman, who had long been awakened by the cold, got up quickly when he heard the rooster crowing in the distance, tiptoed out of the room, and entered the kitchen in the dark.

Boil water, cook rice.

Although today is New Year's Eve, the usual breakfast is porridge.

Oh, and there are eggs.

Of course, there is no part of Lin Xiaoman.

Four eggs, without thinking about Lin Xiaoman, Ma Xiaobao, Ma Jinhua, Ma Jianguo, Ma Qiangguo, and others have no share.

At the dinner table, it is customary for Ma Jinhua, the head of the family, to share the meal.

After eating, Ma Jinhua assigned the task, "The third child should be back today. The second child, you and the eldest two go fishing today, try to catch a big fish, and we will have a good year. The eldest daughter-in-law, you will pick it up nearby today." Pick up firewood, there is not much firewood at home."

At home, Ma Jinhua spoke his mind, and no one dared to refute her words.

After assigning tasks, Ma Jianguo and Ma Qiangguo went out together, Song Ping carried Ma Xiaobao back to the room, Li Hongmei carried a basket to pick up firewood, Lin Xiaoman finished washing and tidying up bitterly, and then started a busy day.

At about noon, Ma Fuguo came back with big and small bags.

Unlike Ma Jianguo and Ma Qiangguo, two strong men with national characters, the third one, Ma Fuguo, is neither strong nor thin, tall and tall, with a very handsome face, definitely a handsome guy.

After entering the house, Ma Jinhua pulled him to ask questions and care about him.

At present, Ma Fuguo's youngest son is still Ma Jinhua's favorite treasure, and his status is even higher than Ma Xiaobao's eldest grandson.

However, this situation changed after a year.

(End of this chapter)

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