Divination in the 1970s

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Luo Tugen was a little surprised to see the sweet potato rice when he was having dinner. He knew what his wife was like.

She often said that she would store food for the rainy day. Maybe she was scared by the famine in those years.

She loved to hoard things. She stored all kinds of food in the rice warehouse at home, whether it was mountain products or other kinds of food.

She also carried the key of the rice warehouse with her. Except for her bedmate, even her most beloved little girl had never been allowed to enter the rice warehouse.

I don't know what kind of wind blew today. She was willing to cook sweet potato rice. Even during the busiest time of autumn harvest, she couldn't eat dry rice.

Of course, big masters like them prefer to eat dry rice, and they are also energetic when working.

But the children at home are also very good at eating more, and the housework is all handled by his wife, so he usually only cares about doing his own work well.

Now the dry rice is right in front of him, so he doesn't think about it anymore, eating dry rice is the most important thing.

When Li Hongying brought out the sweet potato rice, she first served a big bowl to her little girl.

Her little girl's actions, she saw her daughter grabbing meat last night but never grabbing the eldest sister.

Today's sweet potato rice was originally cooked for the younger sister, so of course she had to serve the younger sister first.

Luo's eldest sister was originally happy to have sweet potato rice tonight, after all, she hadn't eaten rice for a long time.

But when she saw her mother served a big bowl to the younger sister first, she immediately let down her face.

In her heart, she was even more resentful, thinking that she had to get the job of a teacher no matter what, otherwise she would have no place to stand at home.

Luo Xiaomei's eyes widened. She didn't want to eat coarse grains, but what did this big bowl of sweet potato rice mean?

She was not a pig, so how could she eat so much? She wanted to refuse, but she looked around and found a few envious and jealous eyes.

She changed her mind again. The more people didn't want her to eat, the more she wanted to eat. At worst, she could give it to her father if she couldn't finish it.

"Mom, the sweet potato rice you made is really delicious."

Luo Xiaomei found that the sweet potato rice was particularly delicious after just taking a bite. The sweetness of sweet potatoes and the fragrance of rice were perfectly combined. It was many times more delicious than what she had eaten before.

Li Hongying was very pleased with the compliment from the young lady. She was born with a good cooking skill.

Even if she explained the same recipe to others in detail, their cooking was still not as delicious as hers.

If the current situation did not allow it, she would have wanted to open a store to sell food. She had also eaten in the state-owned restaurants in the county, and the dishes there were not as delicious as hers.

Now only the families in the surrounding villages would invite her to cook at weddings. Her family lived better than others, and she cooked meat several times a year.

"Little sister, do you want to learn to cook with mother?"

She suddenly thought that if her little sister could learn to cook well, she would be more established in her husband's family in the future.