Everyone's eyes then stopped on the bowl of golden egg custard.
Song Caidie exclaimed, and immediately moved the bowl of egg custard closer to her home as if protecting her food, "Sister, how come there are so many eggs?!"
She remembered that she only took four.
Song Yue said: "Egg custard is made with water, that's right, you are right."
The others immediately became very greedy.
Song Bao Shi was overjoyed. As a father, he was even happier than the child. He immediately turned the steamed bread upside down, scooped a spoonful of it into the bread and started eating.
Immediately, she gave a thumbs up, "This is incredible! This egg custard is even more tender than tofu pudding! You have so many ideas, you can make all kinds of food! You can make so many different dishes out of just one egg!"
The children from the third room also started eating, and then they smiled.
Seeing her unreliable husband and children, Zhuang sighed deeply, stood up, served a bowl of food to the two elders. Old man Song also came out to eat today. He had been unable to lie down for a few days, so he came out to eat while sitting today.
Seeing that her third daughter-in-law was a good person, Mrs. Pan felt relieved and praised her, "It's the third daughter-in-law who always cares about us two old people."
Unlike other people?
The eldest wife, Zhou, laughed awkwardly and immediately gave the old lady a piece of delicious fish belly meat. "Mother, this one has fewer bones and tastes better. Please try it!"
Mrs. Pan said contentedly, "Hey, the elders are also filial."
The elderly like to make their presence felt from time to time, for fear that the children will forget to respect them.
Song Xiner from the second room was very greedy, but he didn't bring any eggs today, so he could only watch.
Ma was thinking about the third room, and said to Zhuang: "Sister-in-law, look, our family has no money left after paying for food. We can't even afford an egg. Can you give the child a bite of egg custard?"
Song Caidie and the other little ones immediately protected their food and said no.
"Grandma said at the beginning that we don't need to share if we have our own special treatment. If everyone is required to share, then what's the difference between us and those who don't have special treatment?!"
"That's right, it's just one bowl. There are so many of us, so there's not much left."
Song Caidie and Song Xiliu both refused, and Song Qingfeng could also tell the difference.
Zhuang was naturally even more ruthless.
She also declined, "Second sister-in-law, you see, these children have rarely eaten these foods, and there are only a few eggs today, so they are reluctant to give them up."
Zhuang said that next time Ma wanted to join, he just had to remember to bring out eggs.
Ma's face suddenly turned bad.
Her three daughters ate in silence, not daring to draw the fire on themselves.
Ma was in a bad mood, and Song Zidi happened to touch her arm accidentally, which immediately made her angry. She slapped the little girl in the face, "You little hoof, you are so clumsy? You are useless. People can cook, but what can you do? It costs money to feed you!"
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The Food Guide of the little lucky girl
Historical FictionAfter waking up from a dream, Song Yue's soul traveled directly to a fictional dynasty. Not only did she become a little farm girl, but her family was extremely poor. Fortunately, the exchange system came along. We have all the top-quality ingredi...