Li Xiaomei sat the iron pot on the red coal stove and sprinkled some soybean oil in it.
The iron pot squeaked and emitted white smoke.
Li Xiaomei put the chopped toon into the pot, stir-fried it, and sprinkled some salt.
Then take the pot, cook the lean meat in the same way, and finally sprinkle a few drops of soy sauce.
Soon, a plate of hot and fragrant stir-fried pork with Chinese toon was ready.
"Brother, the stir-fried pork with Chinese toon is ready. Come and eat."
Li Xiaomei shoveled the vegetables into the plate and turned to call Li Dong, who was leaning on the bed, to come and eat.
Today was a meat dish, and Li Donglai didn't dare to delay. He put down his book and came to the Sifang table.
The two siblings couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they looked at the greasy meat and fresh toon sprouts on the plate.
Li Xiaomei has not eaten meat for several months.
The last time was last autumn, when I ate roasted field mouse meat with my brother in the fields of Qinjiagou.
What does the meat taste like?
Sometimes in her dreams, Li Xiaomei dreams of eating meat.
When she wakes up, she will feel lost.
Because she forgot the taste of meat.
Now that the meat was placed in front of her, she was timid.
Is this really meat?
"Brother, do you want to try it first?"
Li Donglai doesn't have as many ideas as Li Xiaomei.
Isn’t it just meat? I will eat it often in the future.
He picked up a chopstick, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
The aroma of the meat and the unique umami flavor of the Chinese toon mix together and play a gorgeous piece of music in your mouth.
"Well, it's delicious. My cooking skills are pretty good, little sister!" Li Donglai gave a thumbs up.
Li Xiaomei timidly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
Chewing the toon and meat, her little face showed the same happiness as when she saw Li Donglai in her previous life going to the amusement park as a child.
It’s worth taking such a big risk to make money!
There wasn't much fried meat with Chinese toon on the plate, but the two brothers and sisters didn't finish it after half an hour.
At the end of the meal, there were still two bites left.
Li Donglai and Li Xiaomei used chopsticks to divide the cake into two halves, agreeing that each person would take half.
Li Xiaomei asked Li Donglai to pick up the vegetables first.
Just when Li Donglai was preparing to pick up the food, there was a knock on the door.
Li Donglai could only put down his chopsticks and open the door.
Outside the door, Qin Huairu stood there quietly.
She seemed to have just washed her hair, and her hair was wet and spread over her shoulders.
Xiao Dang is still holding Xiao Dang on his chest, and Xiao Dang is eating.
The astonishingly large granary is looming under the thin shirt.
Seeing the door open, Qin Huairu raised her fair and smooth neck, and her eyes instantly turned red.
"Cousin Donglai, I heard that you bought some military hats. We are relatives. I took care of you when we were in Qinjiagou. Can you..."
"kuang!"
Li Donglai used both hands to close the door.
The sales are poor, so you want to change to a cuckold? What a joke!
Li Donglai now understood that Qin Huairu, the mushroom-eating man from Qinjiagou, was dead.
This Qin Huairu in the courtyard is a vampire.
The best way to deal with such people is to ignore them.
Li Xiaomei also heard Qin Huairu's voice, stared and asked: "That bad woman again? Why don't you ask her for our stainless steel pot?"
Li Donglai:...
Well, I was just so angry that I forgot about it.
He sat on the stool with only three legs and was about to pick up some vegetables. He found that the vegetables were all filled with shredded pork.
Looking up, Li Xiaomei had already stood up and went to pack the iron pot.
This kid...
...
Outside the door, Qin Huairu was stunned there for a long time.
The last bit of sound was stuck in her throat and eyes. She couldn't utter it or swallow it. It made her face turn red.
Cousin Donglai, you really have no mercy at all and have really forgotten our happy time.
In the grove, we were honest with each other.
I lay in your arms, and you vowed to protect me for the rest of your life.
Even though I left you and married someone else, you can't forget the vow you made!
You are such a heartless person!!
Qin Huairu returned to Jia's house in despair.
Seeing her empty hands, Mrs. Jia Zhang's old face suddenly turned cold: "It's useless, you can't handle such a small thing."
Jia Xudong was angry, "I think your cousin from the East is a person who doesn't know how high the sky is and how high it is."
"I heard that the hospital gave him 20 yuan of project funds, but he didn't even think about our family at all!"
Twenty yuan... Qin Huairu's mind was filled with thunder.
Li Donglai's salary was thirty-one and a half yuan when he became a regular employee, and now he has another twenty yuan in funding.
Also, tutoring classes can make a lot of money.
Although Qin Huairu doesn't know how Li Donglai makes money.
But Li Donglai is so smart that he will never engage in loss-making business.
This month, Li Donglai earned at least seventy or eighty yuan.
Look at Jia Xudong again, he is a loser.
After working for so many years, I am still only a first-level fitter, and my salary is only 20.5.
Qin Huairu regretted it.
It would have been great if I had persisted for two more years and accompanied Li Donglai through two years of hard life.
Regret!
.....
Banggeng was so angry when he heard that Qin Huairu didn't help him get the military cap.
He squatted on the ground and looked at Li Donglai's door with a gleaming look in his eyes.
....
The gastric lavage technique seems simple, but the medical knowledge involved requires a lot of medical knowledge.
Li Donglai lay on the table and wrote for most of the night, and only finished less than one-tenth of the length.
As for the English version, there is not even a single letter written in it.
Night, quiet.
Li Donglai stretched himself and walked to the back room to take a look.
The little girl has fallen asleep, with sweet happiness on her face.
Li Donglai also pulled off the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.
...
No matter what age you are in, you have to fight.
Li Donglai got up early in the morning and washed himself hastily.
After breakfast, I took the medical kit and went to work.
Li Xiaomei and the children in the compound lined up neatly to go to school.
Most of these children wore green military caps, and Liu Ergou also made a small red flag out of a bamboo pole.
With little military caps and little red flags, the neat procession walking on the street is really eye-catching.
People passing by were talking about it:
"Is this a child from that school who is so energetic?"
"I recognize the fat guy inside. He's from Red Star Rolling Mill Primary School."
"I'm familiar with this school, but I've never heard of them giving out hats."
"The hat was given by the [Little Saplings Thrive Class]."
"[Little Saplings Thrive Class]?"
"It's just a tutoring class run by a doctor. There is no tuition fee."
...
During the discussion, many passers-by remembered the name of [Little Saplings Thrive Class] in their hearts.
Among them is Director Wang from the street office of Siheyuan Block.
She is a middle-aged woman in her forties and a mother of four children, the youngest of whom is in elementary school.
Director Wang also suffered greatly from naughty children.
Of course, she is not like ordinary people who only see no tuition fees.
As a grassroots cadre, her first consideration is whether this tutoring class complies with relevant regulations.
Director Wang pushed his bicycle into the street office.
After finishing the backlog of work, she walked to the big office and knocked on the table: "Xiao Wang, Xiao Liu, let's go to the courtyard to investigate."
"Siheyuan investigation?"
"Yes, the [Small Saplings Thrive Class] has caused quite a stir among the masses. I think we should pay attention to it, otherwise we will be passive when our superiors ask."
"Oh, what did I think it was? It turned out to be that tutoring class. To be honest, my son joined that tutoring class."
