Bring space to become a real daughter

Chapter 140 Enlightenment

"Grandpa doesn't know now. It may be that there is no fate between you mother and daughter! But don't keep thinking about this relationship. You don't have mother-daughter fate, but you have other things!

People are most afraid of digging into a dead end. Sometimes being too obsessed with something may end up harming others and yourself. Although it is difficult to give up, but sometimes being too obsessed with one thing will cause you to fall into a daze, and you will not be able to see other things around you. When you are sober, you may really only have what you are attached to. At this time, it will be extremely difficult to give up, because this is all you have left, so you must grasp it.

You are very talented and smart, maybe that's why people can't be perfect! "

Ye Huan listened to his grandfather's careful enlightenment, looked at Baiyun not far away, and said, "Grandpa, I understand, I just have doubts, my life is very good now, and I don't want to ask for trouble."

"It's good that you understand, Grandpa is afraid that you will be dazed."

The two looked at the sky not far away, the clouds were rolling and the clouds were relaxing, Ye Huan waited until the white clouds were no longer visible before looking away.

Because grandpa came, Ye Huan specially made a good meal for grandpa in the evening, anyway, now that he has money and things, he is so luxurious.

Because my grandfather wanted to study ancient books, he didn't come downstairs for the time being.

As soon as Ye Minghui came home and smelled the scent, he couldn't take it anymore. He didn't put away his schoolbag, and ran into the kitchen in a hurry. The first thing he did was to take a few big gulps.

Ye Huan looked at his exaggerated appearance and said, "It's not that you're starving, why are you exaggerating?"

"Sister, you don't know that the food in the cafeteria is getting worse and worse, and even the oil and water are pitiful. Can you believe that there is no oil in the lunch box after I finish eating?"

"Is it such an exaggeration?"

"Isn't that an exaggeration, I feel hungry every afternoon now, if it weren't for the food you cook to fill my stomach, I guess my stomach would be screaming by now.

When I was in class, I was a little listless. "

"Is it so exaggerated?"

"Where is it exaggerated, there are many students who look like this, and the bones on the thin face are protruding, just like skin and bones."

"Does your school not care?"

"What do you do? After all, we only pay so much food stamps and money to go up, and the school is not doing charity, so it's impossible to pay for it ourselves!"

"Then why don't you eat at school, and I'll teach you how to cook some simple dishes, so you can make your own meals in the morning and take them to school?" Ye Huan suggested.

Ye Minghui thought about using up the smooth lunch box that can look in the mirror at school today, nodded, and said, "Okay, sister, you have to start with simple teaching, I'm afraid that I will suffer if I mess it up."

"Okay, let's start with the simplest fried rice with eggs."

"Learning what?" Ying Anan happened to come to the kitchen to drink water, and asked casually after hearing this.

After Ye Huan called "Mom" flatly, he turned around and continued working.

Ye Minghui said: "It's nothing, I just told my sister that the school meals are too simple now, there is no oil or water at all, and I want my sister to teach me a few dishes, and I will make them myself and take them to school to eat."

Ying Anan frowned and asked, "Is your school food so bad?"

"Yes, the teacher eats the same as us. Mom, you don't know that I can look in the mirror when I look at the bottom of the lunch box after eating today. Think about how clean it is!" Ye Minghui told his mother. Tucao Road.

Ying An'an thinks about the food in his unit, which seems to be a lot worse now. There is less meat visible to the naked eye, and each meal per person is also less. I heard from colleagues that it is caused by the recent shortage of food.

Since Ye Huan came back, Ying An'an has completely become a shopkeeper, and she really doesn't know how much food is left in the house.

With an ugly face, he asked, "Ye Huan, how much food do you have at home?"

Ye Huan thought for a while and said, "The coarse grains and fine grains add up to several hundred catties."

"Is there so much food in the house?"

"Well, I go to pick up the food we distribute on a regular basis every month. I heard that I have exchanged it with other people. The number of times is more, and it will be right gradually, but because of this, there is not much money and tickets left. gone."

Ying An'an was very satisfied with her action. After all, today I heard a lot of complaints from my colleagues that food is becoming more and more difficult to buy. I didn't expect Ye Huan to be able to save so much food.

With the backing of food, my heart was calmed down because I was a little messed up by my colleagues at work.

"Mom, since there is still food at home, then I will bring lunch..."

"Okay, you can solve it yourself!" Ying Anan didn't bother to care about her son so much after knowing that she wouldn't be hungry, and even thought about whether she should start bringing her own food.

"Sister, remember to wake me up early tomorrow, and I will learn how to make egg fried rice with you."

"What do you do? Can't you just let your sister do it? The most important thing for you now is to study!" Ying Anan said with a frown.

Ye Minghui: "But my sister is also tired, and there is no rule that my sister must cook! Can't I learn to cook by myself?"

Ying An'an directly output: "Your sister is idle at home, what's the matter with cooking, why don't you just cook a meal, how can she get tired, which girl in these families doesn't cook now Yes!"

Ye Huan had long since ceased to have feelings for her, and these words came directly into his left ear and out of his right ear, without thinking at all.

"Really? Why didn't I know that you cooked at home when you were young?" Grandpa Ying suddenly said.

Except for Ye Huan who knew about it earlier, Ye Minghui and Ying An'an were all taken aback.

Ying An'an turned around stiffly, and called out in a low voice, "Dad."

Ye Minghui also obediently called out to grandpa.

Grandpa Ying smiled at his grandson, and then said to his daughter with a straight face: "I have something to tell you, come with me." After finishing speaking, he left directly.

Seeing the two people leaving, Ye Minghui asked worriedly: "Sister, do you think mom will be fine?"

"What are you thinking, they are father and daughter, and when did you see grandpa beat someone?"

"That's true, but Grandpa's sudden appearance really surprised me!"

"I didn't think to tell you either."

"Well, sister, don't take mom's words to heart. The teacher taught us to do our own things since we were young. How dare I bother you. The meals I want to eat must be done by myself."

"I didn't take it to heart, but if you want to make fried rice with eggs tomorrow, you have to steam the rice today."

"Why?"

"Overnight rice has less water vapor, and the grains will be more distinct when fried, and the taste will be better."

"Sister, I'll wash the rice then, tell me how much to steam." Ye Minghui said enthusiastically.

Seeing his younger brother full of energy, Ye Huan didn't have time to think about what she said before, after all, not everything has to be thought about.

(End of this chapter)