Can't take care of it

"Caixia, don't be humble! In any case, in my heart, you are very awesome!"

Xu Caixia: “…”

She has a small fan, a small fan?

"By the way, this is for you. Do you want to try it now?"

Xu Caixia lifted the blue cloth on the bamboo basket to reveal the lard residue inside.

Yang Pei was shocked.

"Larb residue?"

When Yang Pei was very young, he saw her mother boiling lard and frying oil residue.

Until now, she still remembers the smell.

It is fragrant, crispy and crispy.

Later, there were more and more children in the family and the burden became heavier.

The meat is not easy to taste, let alone such good oil residue.

"Eat!" Xu Caixia said.

"I...I want to wash my hands." Yang Pei opened his mouth.

Without waiting for Xu Caixia to speak, Yang Pei rushed out of the dormitory and headed straight to the kitchen.

At this time, Jing Junling lowered her neck and looked at the oil residue on Xu Caixia's hand.

The dormitory space is very small. As soon as the cloth is taken off, the faint smell of lard floats over.

Jing Junling dreamed that she would ask Xu Caixia for it, but her experience told her that Xu Caixia would not give it to her.

Not only do they not give, they also say terrible things.

Xu Caixia is no longer her little follower.

Jing Junling covered her saliva without making any sound.

Xu Caixia waited for a while before Yang Pei came back.

Yang Pei washed his hands, wiped it dry with a towel, endured his saliva, and took a piece of oil residue with his hands.

It smells very good... Did my aunt make it?" Yang Pei asked.

"This is my mother." Xu Caixia nodded.

After smelling it, Yang Pei wanted to cry.

She has been away from home for several years. I can hardly remember what her relatives look like.

I suffered a lot of grievances here, but I never thought that one day I would be treated so sincerely.

"I wish my mother was so good too!" said Yang Pei.

"Auntie...is she not good to you?" Xu Caixia asked.

After saying this, she realized that her name was a bit modern and added: "I'm talking about my aunt, your mother."

"The situation is not bad, but there are too many children in the family. Me, my brothers and younger brothers, even if my mother wants to be nice to me, she can't take care of it." Yang Pei opened her mouth.

Xu Caixia could understand Yang Pei’s explanation.

Every child is a baby when he is young.

Just like in the 21st century, a family has only one or two children and the family is in good condition. If they don’t spoil them, can they still bully them?

However, this era is different. People have worked hard for their labor.

A family has seven or eight children, and a shortage of supplies.

Parents dress their children.

The children are also wearing the eldest brother's clothes, one by one. Children who are too young cannot wear new clothes.

Only wear the rest of the boss!

In fact, Xu Caixia should be glad that her mother only has three children. If she has more children or more daughters, she will not be a hot commodity!

Of course, not necessarily. After all, this is just a hypothesis.

"It's nothing. Go to my house more. If the time is right, treat my mother as her godmother! In this way, half of you are her daughter!" Xu Caixia said.

"Can I?" Yang Pei asked.

"It should be OK! But I have to ask my mother what she means. You should eat first. The fate is hard to say." Xu Caixia said.

"Okay!" Yang Pei nodded heavily.

She started eating oil residue.

Although it is not as delicious as I just made, it is still delicious.

After eating two pieces, she couldn't bear to eat them.

Just take a look.

Xu Caixia brought a lot of oil residue, which could not be consumed just by looking at.

"You should eat more to reduce waste," said Xu Caixia.

"It will not be wasted. I will keep the stir-fry food." Yang Pei said.

Although it is hot, fried stuff won't break that easily.

Yang Pei thought he could eat it for at least two days.

If the weather is cold, she can eat for ten or half a month.

Unfortunately...
Chapter completed!