There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s

Mr. Gu heard this from the kang, and his eyes widened as he insisted that his granddaughter experience his past life.

Gu Meijiao was about to cry. She was forced to eat steamed buns after doing such tiring work? Grandpa is more ruthless than a landlord.

Zheng Xinyue knew that grandpa wanted to remember the bitterness and sweetness. Fortunately, she had prepared it early today. The steamed buns were made from corn from the space. The corn flour was very fine and did not irritate the throat. It also tasted sweet like corn.

Zheng Xinyue gave her grandfather a bowl of steamed buns. The fist-sized steamed buns were golden and smelled like new corn. The old man picked one up and put it under his nose to smell it. His eyes were full of joy, and he stretched out four fingers and looked at Zheng Xinyue happily. Said: "It smells so good. Grandpa can eat four."

"Then eat more. Zheng Xinyue smiled and found that grandpa was so cute.

"Take away the rice. From now on, when grandpa comes, he will make steamed buns, pancakes, and dry corn, and nothing else will be used."

Zheng Xinyue had no choice but to obediently bring the rice back to the table. She found Gu Meijiao staring at the steamed bun with a look of despair, picked up one, broke it open and handed it to her: "Try it, it's not bad to eat it once in a while."

"good."

Gu Meijiao took a deep breath, took the buntou and took a bite with a look of death. At first, she still frowned and closed her eyes, but after eating it, she opened her eyes and happily took a big bite.

"Is it okay?" Zheng Xinyue saw Meijiao's rich expression and asked her with a smile.

"It's delicious, very sweet, and it doesn't irritate your throat! My classmates said that the steamed buns are so unpalatable that they can break someone's head if they hit them."

Gu Meijiao smiled and nodded. The reason why she resisted so much was because she was afraid after hearing the rumors.

"This is new corn noodle. It is naturally not hard after it has been cooked. Those glutinous rice noodles mixed with corn pulp and corn will irritate your throat when you eat it."

Zheng Xinyue explained to her with a smile, and divided Gu Meijiao's bowl of rice and grandpa's bowl equally among the children.

How can a few children dare to eat? They looked at grandma together. Their big black eyes were full of longing for rice, and the way they swallowed saliva made Zheng Xinyue feel bad.

Modern children refuse to eat rice even if it reaches their mouths, but the children here are unable to get it.

Gao Guilan herself ate only steamed buns, and the rice was prepared for guests and men. When she saw Xinyue sharing the rice with several children, she almost jumped up and objected. Xinyue hadn't eaten it yet! What do the children eat? My little boy, the time to eat is coming later!

But because there were guests, she swallowed back the curse words and scolded them in a low voice with a straight face: "Eat! Don't make any noise, don't drop it on the table."

Only a few children dared to use chopsticks after receiving special pardon from grandma. Zheng Xinyue watched her nieces and nephews eating each rice grain with great care. She was reluctant to swallow it and just chewed it in her mouth. Her nose was a little sore. There is so much rice in the space that can be ground into the best and most fragrant rice. It would be great if it could be taken out so that the children can eat it.

After dinner, Gao Guilan packed the vegetables, rabbits, mushrooms, fungus and eggs that she had prepared and carried them to the car.

In order to prevent the Gu family from looking down on Xinyue, she wished she could get all the good things in the house.

"Hey, this is a move! Save it for the children."

Mr. Gu stopped him from loading it into the car, and the trunk couldn't even fit in it. He was here to give gifts. He had a big meal, and he couldn't carry it around with him?

"Do you think the Zheng family is stupid? They moved away so many delicious food? They are so heartless."