Holding a shopping app in hand: the female supporting role of the era is numb

Chapter 8

Woke up and didn't want to move. When she sat up, she found that she hadn't put it back on.

She's the female partner, she's the female partner.

Get up and make breakfast.

Boil boiled eggs, one for each person, and a little bit of milk, and the stewed chicken and chestnuts that were not finished yesterday were all heated up with the rice.

"Mother."

The two little ones are already dressed.

A five-year-old and a three-year-old, can they wear their own clothes?

Sure enough, the children in the countryside are all headed home early.

"Go wash your hands, you can eat right away."

Dabao took Xiaobao, who was looking around, to wash his hands.

"Eat it!"

One person has a bowl of milk, an egg, chicken, and rice.

It can be said that this breakfast is the best match for rural breakfast.

"Mom, you can keep the milk powder, Xiaobao and I don't need to drink it."

"It's about to expire, drink all of it."

Yun Xiaoxiao is not like the older generation who leave all delicious food to the children.

No matter how bitter you are, you can't suffer yourself, no matter how sweet you are, you can't sweeten your children.

What is expiration?

Dabao was at a loss.

In fact, Dabao is relatively smart among his peers.

"It's just that this thing has a shelf life. After the shelf life, you can't eat it. Otherwise, your stomach will hurt if you eat it. So we have to eat it quickly, or we will throw it away if we can't finish it. It's a pity."

The two little ones understood the explanation.

They stopped talking about not being able to continue drinking milk.

It's really delicious.

But what he didn't know was that Yun Xiaoxiao was thinking that milk and eggs were supplemented with calcium, and that Dabao and Xiaobao were so short, they must be deficient in calcium and zinc.

"Dabao, let's go pick vegetables later." She is a female supporting role, and although she has some memories of female supporting roles, she doesn't remember small things at all.

"it is good."

Originally, Dabao and Xiaobao planned to go out in exchange for old shoes and clothes, but instead of looking for old shoes, they only saw old clothes.

"Mom, our clothes."

"Just wear this suit, let's go!"

What vegetables are you planting this winter?

Are there any vegetables in the field?

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't know that those vegetables were instant vegetables.

"Mom, we still have eggplants at home, and Dad also planted potatoes. I don't know if we can eat them?"

Do you eat potatoes and eggplants at this time?

Yun Xiaoxiao didn't know, and didn't dare to ask casually, for fear of exposing herself.

"Mom, lock the door."

Yun Xiaoxiao groaned, looking for the key to lock the door, tossing for a long time, ready to go out, saw Dabao carrying a vegetable box, and suddenly remembered how to pick vegetables when he went out to pick vegetables without a vegetable basket.

She is not as good as a child.

"Mother."

After going out for a few steps, a child saw Dabao and Xiaobao's new clothes and shoes, and immediately shouted, "Dabao and Xiaobao, did your mother make you new clothes?"

In this day and age, people will ask whoever is seen wearing new clothes, and many people will be envious.

"Yes, the new clothes my mother made for me are really pretty." Dabao immediately showed off.

"These are shoes my mother made for us. They are very warm."

Xiao Bao also chirped.

The corners of Yun Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched a few times after seeing it again and again.

But the eyes fell on those children, not to mention the patched clothes, the trousers were a bit too short, and some of them wore straw sandals on their feet. They were all thin, with dark skin, and their fingers were like chicken feet. .

"Da Bao, Xiao Bao, your mother is so kind to you."

They can only wear new clothes during the New Year.

While this harmonious scene was still playing out, suddenly a child about six or seven years old ran over and said, "Dabao, your mother beat you a few days ago and didn't give you food."

(End of this chapter)