Lin Chunhua walked into Lin's house and stood awkwardly in the yard. Xingxing's house was really clean, there wasn't a single weed, and the firewood was placed so neatly.
"Has Chunhua eaten? Do you want to come over and have some? We baked the pies."
Yesterday, Grandma Lin and Lin Jinxing dug up a lot of wild vegetables. They were not satisfied with the dumplings stuffed with wild vegetables last night. Today they ate pie stuffed with wild onions and eggs.
Grandma Lin baked a lot, and asked Lin Jinyu to bring some to Father Lin. She also packed him with a lot of wild onions and wild celery, and asked him to deliver them to the houses in the town when he came home at noon. Then each family would share some.
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"No, I've eaten."
Grandma Lin had already finished her meal, so she brought a small bench for Lin Chunhua, and then brought her a pie filled with oil paper.
"Come, sit down for a while and eat some pie. Xingxing has just started eating. Wait for her for a while."
Chunhua blushed and refused, "No, no, I've eaten. I've really eaten."
"It's okay. I'll take it with me after I've eaten. I'll go to the mountain later to eat when I'm hungry."
Chunhua was so enthusiastic that she finally accepted the pie. It was a white flour pie filled with wild onions and eggs. It was still hot. Chunhua's mouth was filled with saliva, but she still didn't eat a bite.
"Xingxing, I'll leave the backpack at your house first. I'll go back first and come back to you later."
"Okay." Lin Jinxing turned around and yelled at her.
Chunhua carefully wrapped the pie in oil paper and put it in her pocket, then ran back home holding her pocket.
"Stone Stone, are you still at home?"
"What are you doing?"
It was not yet time to go to work, and Chunhua and her parents were also at home. When they saw Chunhua running back in a panic, they asked, "What's wrong?"
"Grandma Xingxing gave me a pie with white flour. I didn't want to eat it. I brought it back for you to try."
Chunhua said as she took out the hot and fragrant pie from her pocket.
"It smells so good, what is this?"
Shitou ran over and looked eagerly at the pie in his sister's hand, his mouth watering.
Chunhua handed the pie to her brother's mouth and replied lovingly: "Would you like the white flour pie with wild onion and egg fillings?"
Shi Shi's saliva almost dripped onto his clothes, but he still resisted eating and just looked at the pie eagerly. It was made of white flour and had a lot of oil on it. At first glance, he couldn't afford it.
If you bite it, your parents won't be able to give it back. They should smell it for a while before returning it.
"Why did you take someone else's pie? Give it back quickly." Chunhua's mother was surprised. It was white flour and eggs. It was not cheap.
"Grandma Xingxing gave it to me. I didn't want her to give it to me, so I took it."
Chunhua's father looked at his greedy son who was drooling, and his eyes darkened, "If they give it to you, just eat it. Later, let Chunhua send them a few of your pickled pickles."
"Is this okay? A few sauerkraut can't be exchanged for an egg pie."
"Since I gave it to you, I don't need this little thing. Their granddaughter also wants to play in the mountains when she comes, so Chunhua just takes her around."
"Okay, let's go dig wild vegetables in the mountains today."
Chunhua's mother looked at Chunhua, then at her son, and sighed: "Eat it, Shitou will follow your sister to the mountains to dig wild vegetables in a while. Don't go to dangerous places."
Shitou glanced at his mother, "Can it really be eaten?"
Chunhua's mother nodded to the stone, "Eat it, and you can follow them to dig wild vegetables later."