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Two hundred and forty-three bad luck

You must know that it was okay in the past few years, because he was the only child in the family and could eat eggs every three to five days.

But with the birth of his younger brothers and sisters, and the situation this year, he hasn't eaten eggs for a long time.

At this time, when I heard that there were eggs to eat, I immediately felt that all the grievances were gone.

But I still didn't believe it, so I asked again: "Mom, if I don't cry anymore, are you really going to boil eggs for me?"

"As long as you stop crying, Mom will cook it for you when you get back."

"Then I won't cry anymore." After hearing the woman's affirmative answer, the child wiped his eyes randomly with his sleeves several times, making his eyes even redder, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Without waiting for his mother to say anything else, he took her and wanted to go home.

Seeing that the excitement was gone, everyone in the courtyard hurriedly went about their business.

Zhang Yu also washed his hands and prepared to eat.

Zhang Guifang didn't make too much trouble for this morning's meal. She just steamed a few sweet potatoes and cooked a pot of polenta.

When Zhao Lei looked at the breakfast, he complained, "It's sweet potatoes again. It's sweet potatoes every day, so why can't we change it to something else?"

The burps I eat now taste like sweet potato, and even the farts taste like sweet potato."

This happened to be heard by Zhang Guifang, who was carrying the bowl, and her expression suddenly changed.

He pulled his face, curled his mouth, and started to spit: "If you like to eat, go away if you don't! These days, it's good to have a warm meal. If you are picky about this and that, if you can, don't eat..."

Zhao Lei did not dare to resist after being sprayed. He silently picked up the sweet potatoes and crouched in the corner to eat despite the mocking looks from his brothers.

Zhang Yu and the others felt very lucky. They also wanted to say that at the beginning.

It's just that Zhao Lei got the upper hand. Fortunately, they didn't say anything and didn't offend their mother (sister-in-law).

Seeing that Zhang Guifang's face was not very good, several people were afraid of becoming the one who would be affected.

They didn't dare to make any noise, and they didn't put the food on the table. Each person scooped out a bowl of corn porridge, put a few pickles on the porridge, and just gathered around the stove, finishing the meal with a slurp.

Then he wiped his mouth, leaving the one who finished eating last to wash the pot and dishes, and the others went about their own business.

After drinking, I took out the steaming sweet potatoes and ate them into my stomach without even peeling them off.

After the school was cleaned up, Zhang Yu started his daily routine again.

I get up in the morning, eat, go to school, and go to Teacher Xu's class during my break. Occasionally, when Teacher Xu is busy, I will have a day's rest.

Zhang Yu will go to the flea market at this time to buy some things he likes.

What makes Zhang Yu most fortunate is that Teacher Xu never mentioned the Russian novel that he had been asked to translate before.

I don’t know if he forgot it, or the reason why he was asked to translate the Russian novel was to let him see clearly whether he had studied seriously or not.

Anyway, no matter what, it was the best thing that Teacher Xu didn’t mention it.

As long as Teacher Xu doesn't mention it, Zhang Yu can hold onto that novel for the rest of his life.

The years are long, the world's past is like the wind, countless dull days, such a past, countless seasons, reincarnation, and the cycle begins again and again.

Although his life was dull, having his family by his side made him feel a lot of warmth.

There were also jokes made in the courtyard next door from time to time, which made him a feast for the eyes.

I am even more glad that I was not reborn in the courtyard next door.

He simply couldn't imagine his life in the courtyard next door.

Going crazy!

Anyway, the final result was only two, either he was crazy, or he drove the people in the courtyard next door crazy.

After the first lunar month, the master Zhao Feng hired came as promised and marked out the location where the chimney needed to be installed.

Later, he led a group of apprentices and completed all the work in just half an hour.

It was a coincidence that the chimney was used just two days after it was dry.

The fact is that early that morning, there was a knock on Zhang Yu's door, and then five or six men who looked like they had been soldiers came in.

None of them are very old, the oldest is only thirty-five or six.

According to their introduction, they were all soldiers under Zhang Yu's father.

This time, because of my good performance and meritorious service, I was sent to study by the army.

Taking advantage of the break, I just happened to come over and see how Zhang Yu is doing now?

Seeing that Zhang Yu is doing well now, I feel relieved.

But he still kept telling him that he must speak up if something happened and not carry it on his own.

My uncle, who is a policeman, was able to chat with a few people until noon.

Zhang Yu and his sister-in-law prepared the meal while they were chatting.

Regardless of their insistence on resigning, they must be kept to eat.

Zhang Yu even said it out, "You all served as soldiers under my father. It's a rare visit. If my father knows that I don't even leave you a meal, he will scold me severely in his sleep."

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After hearing this, several people relaxed and agreed to stay for dinner.

He was just afraid that they would refuse, so Zhang Yu really didn’t dare to make a particularly sumptuous meal.

I just made two pots of multi-grain steamed buns, stewed a pot of cabbage with bacon, soaked the wax rabbit until soft and cut it into cubes, put it with the peppers, and made a large pot of spicy rabbit dices.

Even so, a few people still think they are a waste of money.

After looking at each other, they both made the same decision.

"Eat." The oldest soldier spoke.

At worst, they would leave all the tickets in their hands to Zhang Yu.

After it started, within a quarter of an hour, a few people swept away the dishes on the table, and even the soup was wiped up with multigrain steamed buns.

How clean is it? It can be said that there is no need to wash the dishes after eating.

Seeing them eating happily and cheerfully, Zhang Yu couldn't help but eat more.

He had already eaten a lot in the space before going to the table, but when there were so many people grabbing it, he couldn't help but speed up. When he stopped, he realized that he was full.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Feng patted his belly with great satisfaction, burped, and sighed: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time, and I finally feel what it feels like to be full again."

Seeing that everyone was full, Zhang Yu also felt uncomfortable in his stomach, so he found Xiaoshi Pills from the system space and asked them if they wanted one?

Looking at the Xiaoshi Pills that Zhang Yu took out, several people suddenly shook their heads: "No, no, we like the feeling of holding on."

After hearing what he said, the others also nodded. They had finally eaten enough and did not need to take any Xiaoshi pills. They wished that the meal they had eaten today could last for several meals. How could they take any Xiaoshi pills?

Zhang Yu took the Xiaoshi Pills back in a state of laughter and laughter, and warned with some worry: "If you really feel uncomfortable, remember to come to me to get the Xiaoshi Pills. Don't hold on."

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