Fast-forward to the era of cannon fodder

At the same time, screams like a pig being slaughtered came from the sack.

Yuanchun sneered and kicked the man's head twice until he fainted. Then Yuanchun twisted her elbow and left in style.

Yuanchun returned home following the path she remembered.

As soon as she entered the door, a figure rushed over and hugged her, "Mom, Dabao is hungry."

"Dabao, it's my fault. I'm back late. I'll go make you some food right now." Yuanchun patted her silly son's head and said, "Let me go first."

Dabao nodded foolishly, "Mom cooks for Dabao to eat, Dabao wants to eat eggs."

"Okay, Mom will fry some poached eggs for you to eat."

Yuanchun pinched her son's chubby face and said, "Go listen to the radio. Mom will call you when she's done."

"Dabao, help me."

Dabao doesn't want to listen to the radio. His ears hurt after listening to it for the whole morning.

Yuanchun smiled and said, "Then Dabao, help mom beat the eggs."

"Well, Dabao is the best at beating eggs." Dabao followed his mother happily.

Yuanchun gave him a bowl and three eggs, then pried open the lid of the coal stove, washed the rice, and cooked it.

The original owner was only responsible for cleaning the male protagonist's house, working from 8 am to 6 pm, and provided with one lunch.

Before going to work, the original owner would prepare lunch for her son and keep it warm on the stove. When Dabao was hungry, she would take it out and eat it herself.

Dinner will have to wait for the original owner to get off work before making it.

Today, Yuanchun was stuck in traffic on the way home from get off work and was delayed for more than two hours. It was already 8:30 in the evening when she got home, and Dabao's stomach was already growling with hunger.

"Mom, is the rice cooked?" After beating the eggs, Dabao kept staring at the aluminum pot and swallowing his saliva.

Yuanchun coaxed, "Dabao, bear with it a little longer, the meal will be ready soon."

"Well, I'll hold on for a while. I won't be hungry anymore."

Listening to her silly son's words, Yuanchun felt sad, "Dabao, Mom will buy some cakes at home tomorrow, and you can eat two pieces if you are hungry."

"No, no, cakes are expensive and cost a lot of money. Mommy doesn't have money and Dabao doesn't eat cakes." The silly son shook his head sensibly, "Dabao drinks porridge and eats eggs."

Yuanchun pinched her son's cheek and said, "It's okay. Mom made money."

"Mom, did you make a lot of money?"

In Dabao's eyes, ten dollars is a lot of money.

Yuanchun smiled and nodded, "Mom has made a lot of money. From now on, whenever Dabao wants to eat something, Mom will buy it for him."

Dabao's eyes lit up, and he made a small request carefully, "Mom, I want to eat candy, just a sweet one."

"Here you go." Yuanchun took out a piece of candy from her pocket and gave it to him. "Be good, Dabao. Go to the main room to eat. The meal is ready. Mom wants to fry some eggs."

"Mom, you eat too."

Dabao didn't leave. He peeled off the candy wrapper with great effort, then held the candy in his two little hands and put it to Yuanchun's mouth, insisting that Yuanchun take a bite.

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Yuanchun lowered her head, took a small bite, and then coaxed her stupid son out.

Yuanchun fried a few poached eggs skillfully, then took out some fresh seafood mushrooms and sliced ​​meat from the space and stir-fried them into a dish.

Seeing that there were not enough dishes, she took out a plate of braised pork ribs, a plate of fried shrimps, and a bowl of chicken soup from the space.

After setting the table with dishes and serving two bowls of rice, Yuanchun called her son to come and eat.

When Dabao saw so much meat, his mouth watered. "So much meat, Mom, so much meat, Dabao wants to eat meat."

"When mom makes a lot of money, she will buy meat for Dabao every day."

"No, Dabao, don't eat meat every day. Mommy works hard. Dabao only eats vegetables." Dabao kept shaking his head, his little face full of heartache for his mother.