During the New Year's Eve dinner, the Niu family was not so happy.
Although the New Year's Eve dinner with eight dishes and one soup is very sumptuous, without one person, the reunion festival is not so complete.
On the contrary, the Qiao family, which usually had a bad life, had a good time this New Year's Eve. Qiao Zuwang still bought some vegetables, and Wei Shufang also sent salted fish.
The food in Qiao's family is sumptuous, and the five members of the family sit together and it's lively.
After the Spring Festival, Niu Ye is now 11 years old and has started the second half of fifth grade classes. Niu Ye only has half a year left to enjoy the most enjoyable elementary school career.
After half a year, Niu Ye has been eating outside the school, and there is no novelty anymore.
I still don’t want to give up on my great hobby of food.
I started thinking about showing off my cooking skills, and started bringing lunch to school from home.
"Mom, when you go out to buy breakfast in the morning, can you buy some food when you come back?"
In this day and age, it is not unusual for an eleven-year-old child to be able to cook for himself.
"What do you want food for?"
Regarding Niu Ye's strange request, Niu's mother is not that indulgent yet, but she still needs to ask questions clearly.
"It's nothing. I want to cook it myself, take it to school, and eat it at lunch."
"What's wrong, don't you like buying food near the school?"
"There are only two restaurants near the school, and I'm tired of them."
Fortunately, Niu Ye's words were not heard by Qiao Erqiang. Qiao Erqiang often drooled greedily as he passed the entrances of the two stores. Niu Ye was already so full that he didn't want to eat anymore.
"Then mom will prepare a meal for you in the morning and you can take it to school to eat."
"No, you have to work in a hurry. You have to get up early to cook for me. It's too hard."
Niu Ye really didn't want to cause trouble to Niu's mother.
"How about at noon, mom goes home to cook, and at noon, you come home for dinner?"
"It's better not to do it. Your factory is quite far from home, so you don't need to come back."
The scale of the food factory is not small. The key is that it is profitable, has money, and the canteen is quite good. With family conditions like the Niu family, there is no need to bring food by yourself to save money. Niu's mother always eats directly in the factory canteen at noon.
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Qiao Zu hoped that such a scumbag father would worry less and not care what his children do.
Niu Ye wanted to cook by himself, but it was so troublesome to explain.
These words were somewhat shameless and regrettable, and of course Niu Ye did not say them out loud.
"Okay, then when mom goes out to buy breakfast, I will buy you some vegetables."
In fact, the bacon, pickles, etc. that are usually stored at home are enough for Niu Ye to cook.
Not to mention, Niu Ye signed in for half a year, and has also saved a lot of various ingredients and meats.
However, when it comes to cooking, you always need to report to Niu Ma.
It is only convenient for Niu Ye to cook at home.
Spring has just begun, and there are not many vegetables to buy. Some winter vegetables, radishes, potatoes, meat, eggs, poultry, fish, tofu, and bean sprouts are all quite common.
After a period of time, Niu Ye gradually showed off his cooking skills.
Niu's mother attributed the fact that Niu Ye was better at cooking than herself when he first started cooking to the fact that her son was smart and talented.
But a grown man, even though he is still a little boy, has talent in cooking.
Although it was not a shameful thing, it was not glorious either, so Niu Ma did not publicize it.
After that, Mother Niu went out in the morning, and most of the time she bought groceries, and came back with staple food such as steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and sesame seed pancakes.
Some of the rewards for Niuye's sign-in can also be taken home from time to time for your own reasons.
Niu Ye is rich and can often buy some meat when he spends more money. Niu Ma is not surprised either.
After a while, Niu Ma recognized Niu Ye's ability to cook, and when the weather warmed up.
"Niu Ye, mom, please buy you a bicycle!"
"I don't need a bicycle. I only go to and from school every day, so I don't need this thing."
Other children may be very interested in bicycles, but Niu Ye is just normal about this thing.
"Since you have to cook by yourself every day, in the morning you have to let the food cool down and then heat it up. Why don't you go home at noon and cook and eat it now? I bought you a bicycle to make it easier for you to go back and forth to school."
Regardless of Niu Ye's danger, Niu Ma's words still make sense.
Niu Ye "reluctantly" accepted it again, a 26 Phoenix bicycle.
Niu Ye's current height can only make do with 26. If he wants to revisit the 28 big stick, he will have to wait a few years.
When I thought about it before, I didn't care much about it, but after riding it to school, I felt different.
Bicycles are not uncommon among workers at work, they are quite common.
Among middle school students, it is not rare, there are still some.
But at the level of primary school students, Niu Ye is considered the only one in this third-rate primary school.
I have something that no one else has, and this gives me a sense of superiority. After I become young, I feel a bit proud to be envied by a group of primary school students.
"Simei, go call Sanli and come to my house for dinner."
After you can go home at noon, there is another advantage: you can feed Sanli and Simei when nothing happens.
It's not regular. Every few days, I give the two sisters some nutrition.
The two sisters were both thin and small, with dry hair and malnourished appearance.
"Brother Niu, wait for me, I'll be back soon."
It didn't take long for Qiao Simei to bring Qiao Sanli back. Compared to Qiao Simei's quirky personality, Qiao Sanli was shy and much quieter.
Niu Ye gave each of the two little girls a few pieces of the ribs he had prepared.
"Sanli, you should be in elementary school in the second half of the year, right?"
"Yes, Brother Niu, after this summer, it's time for me to go to school." Qiao Sanli said little after all, and she basically only asked a question before answering.
"Then what will you do with Simei after you go to school? Are you going to leave her at home alone?"
"Brother Niu, I can stay at home alone."
Qiao Simei is such an older person, but she doesn't know where her confidence comes from. In her situation, if she really wants to leave her at home alone, she will definitely be locked in the house and not allowed to go out.
"Just after the Chinese New Year, a preschool teacher came to our house to mobilize and asked Simei to go to preschool. My father did not agree. He said that children in the past had never gone to preschool and went to the same school. There was no need for Simei to go to preschool.
Preschool.”
Motherless children tend to mature prematurely. Qiao Sanli, who is only seven years old, speaks clearly and logically.
After that, you can treat yourself like a little adult and communicate normally.
Qiao Zuwang, it is easy to understand why Simei is not allowed to go to preschool. First, she is afraid of trouble, and second, she is afraid of spending money.
"Simei, do you want to go to preschool?"
I don’t know if it is possible to save this scumbag by attending a preschool.
