When passing by the brigade square, a group of people hadn't dispersed yet, someone saw Jiang Minsheng and Jiang Aiguo enthusiastically surrounding them.

The folk customs of the Beihai Production Brigade are quite simple. The people around Jiang Aiguo laughed, but they didn't reach out. Anyway, they just wanted to give me eggs, and I'll let you go.

Jiang Aiguo waved his fist, thinking beautifully.

The thick-skinned old men surrounding Jiang Minsheng yelled directly, "Old Jiang, we are all here, just give me the eggs."

Jiang Minsheng spat and stared angrily, "You guys fart really fast, I'll give it to you now, will your mother-in-law admit it? Do you really think I'm old and confused? Get out, go home if you want to eat, my mother-in-law But it’s fine, there are three in a family, one more is not enough, one less is bad luck for your family, just walk around, don’t delay my sharing of blessings.”

The corner of Jiang Aiguo's mouth twitched. How could he remember that his mother said there were three at most, but she didn't say it was three?

But three will be three. Anyway, he bought a lot this time. There are forty stores in the group, and each family has three, which is only one hundred and twenty. There are still a dozen left at home, and they will be taken to the province. It's enough to go.

Not enough, at worst, go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy and cook.

Anyway, Jiang Aiguo is a buddhist, mainly because he has savings and confidence in his heart, and he really doesn't like one or two points.

laugh!Jiang Aiguo is gone!

Jiang Aiguo, who admitted that he was drifting away, carried eggs from home, distributed eggs, talked about eggs, praised eggs, and finally got tired.

Spread out on the bed, head empty, eyes dull.

Damn, this kind of luck is really beyond what ordinary people can do, but he was exhausted to death.

The old man was fine, mainly because he was smiling all the time, and when he met a familiar old man, he was still sitting in someone's house chatting, waiting for the eldest son to come back to get eggs, and followed him slowly. It can't be said that he was very comfortable, but he was holding his heart It can still fly.

But in the end, success lies in words and failure lies in words. Jiang Aiguo, who is tired as a dog, has to pay the price for the egg fried rice he promised to his daughter.

The old lady is watching the fun happily, yes! Who asked you to make a commitment first and not to take it step by step in a down-to-earth manner?

Jiang Aiguo was worried, and waved his hand feebly, "Girl, can we not eat fried rice with eggs today?"

Jiang Mengmeng pouted and frowned, "Father is a gentleman, four horses are hard to chase." So, don't try to renege on your debt.

Jiang Aiguo blinked, "Well, your father and I are a villain, not a gentleman." So, what do you want to do?

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned, "Father, how could you do this?"

Jiang Aiguo was dumbfounded by her daughter's cute expression, pinched her chubby face, "Go find your grandma, and ask your grandma to cook rice for you."

It's a thief who throws the pot and throws it away.

Jiang Mengmeng pursed her lips, and shook her head resolutely, "Grandma's hands are white after washing the eggs all day. It's very hard work."

Unconvinced, Jiang Aiguo jumped up, sat cross-legged and faced her daughter, and poked Jiang Mengmeng's head angrily, "I also washed eggs for your father, and ran away for a day, why don't you feel sorry for Dad, don't you say Dad is hard gone?"

Jiang Mengmeng blinked, "Dad has worked hard."

Jiang Aiguo:......

Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head, "Is it okay to say it's hard work?"

Jiang Aiguo snorted coldly, "No, why do you only love your grandma?"

Jiang Mengmeng's tummy twitched, which was taken for granted, "Because Dad is not old yet, the book says to respect the old and love the young, so Dad, you have to respect grandma as an old man, and take care of me as a young man."

Jiang Aiguo stared, "Who said it? Which book said it? Take it out and let me have a look."

Jiang Mengmeng groaned, behind the article "Father", there was a line of small characters, respecting the old and loving the young is a traditional virtue.

Jiang Aiguo blinked, then rubbed his eyes, unable to believe it.

What the hell, why does this word look like what he wrote?

When did he have such a high awareness?

Anyway, Jiang Aiguo refused to admit it even to death, so he quickly stuffed "Father" under his butt and tried to hide it out of sight.

In Jiang Mengmeng's little fat man's eyes, her father was just deceiving her.

So Jiang Mengmeng was very angry, and the way she got angry was howling, not shedding tears.

Jiang Aiguo covered his ears, "Oh, I'm deaf, I'm deaf, I can't do it."

When Baimei heard the sound, she hurried in and saw a man covering his ears and hiding under the quilt, and a baby howling and winking at her, so why are you father and daughter playing tricks on me?

Baimei was very angry, and the price of being angry was to get to the bottom of it.

Jiang Mengmeng's small mouth is good at talking, and she speaks things clearly and plainly.

Baimei slapped her hands, "Isn't it just fried rice with eggs? What's so rare about it, girl, come on, stop howling, you are already a six-year-old kid in junior high school, you can't be foolish, okay, I'll fry fried rice with eggs , you father and son wait to eat."

Bai Mei stood up cheerfully, already thinking in her mind whether to scramble the eggs first or to fry the rice first.

Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Mengmeng, who heard his wife (her mother) want fried rice, got out of the quilt one by one, jumped out of bed, ran to the kitchen, jumped out of bed one by one, and hugged her mother eagerly. moving thighs.

So... Well, Baimei dragged her leg pendant, Jiang Mengmeng, and successfully missed the opportunity to cook a delicious fried rice.

What about those who say they won’t do it?Jiang Aiguo, what's your principle?

Jiang Aiguo turned his grief and indignation into appetite, and frantically grilled rice, um, the fried rice with salted eggs is really delicious.

Bai Mei missed the opportunity to show off her cooking skills and chewed angrily. Hey, don't mention it, this egg yolk is so delicious.

Jiang Mengmeng hummed, hummed, her whole head was buried in the bowl.

Baimei tapped her daughter's head in disgust, "Eat well, don't let your little shorthairs take advantage of you."

Jiang Mengmeng tilted her head, pulled a piece of rice from her eyebrows with her small paws, stuffed it into her mouth, and nodded obediently, "Okay."

The old man has been exercising for a day today, so he doesn't have the energy to gossip and spend his time eating.

You can't eat too slowly, or the old woman will steal his food again.

The old lady happily chewed and ate slowly, um, I will eat the old man's food later, and now I will slowly taste the rice cooked by the eldest son.

The whole family is happy, but the children in the second and third bedrooms are crying.

Jiang Aihua pushed Zhou Juan in distaste, "You've been helping elder brother with work for a day today, so take the two children to dinner."

If it had been left in the past, Zhou Juan would have taken the baby to eat with shamelessness.

But now, hehe, "What do you eat? Are you out of oil? Or out of rice? Open your mouth and want to eat for free, why don't you go to heaven?" Zhou Juan snorted coldly and waved to her two sons, "Wait a minute Mom will also give you two scrambled eggs and rice, our family doesn't envy others..."

Jiang Aihua frowned, "What eggs do you eat? Since eggs can be sold, let's save them for money."

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