I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

"Grandma, give these scallion pancakes to Tiedan and Tieqiu to help them replenish their bodies!" As she said that, she took out a pair of scallion pancakes wrapped in oil paper from her sleeve.

A burst of fragrance wafted into the nose, and the small room was suddenly filled with aroma.

The headman's wife and the head of the village were stunned at once. The white flour, the oily texture, and the emerald green onions made them drool at the mere sight of it.

The headman pulled out two strands of his beard with force, and grimaced in pain: "Hey, Xiaobei, if you have something to say, just say it. What are you doing with the cakes? Give them back to your brothers and sisters!"

"Okay!" Ji Xiaobei wrapped the scallion pancake and put it back into his sleeve.

"Xiaobei, your grandfather has to take care of this matter. You can't write two characters for Ji with one stroke. After all, we are relatives!"

The headman's wife looked anxious and kicked him.

Standing behind the headman's wife, the two skinny and dark children were so anxious that they were about to cry, drooling. If they were not afraid of being beaten by their grandfather, they would have wanted to kick him a few times.

"Yes, I have to take care of your family's affairs. Your father is gone. No, maybe he is still here. Anyway, whether your father is here or not, I have to take care of this matter."

The village head stammered, fearing that Ji Xiaobei would turn around and leave.

If he lost a few scallion pancakes, his life would be difficult.

"What if my grandma, second uncle, and third uncle want to seize our house and land, Grandpa, will you take care of it?" Ji Xiaobei asked with tears in his eyes.

"Yes, your grandfather is in charge of everything. Who in the village doesn't listen to your village head?" The village head's wife's eyes were glued to Ji Xiaobei's cuffs, waiting for her to reach out and take the scallion pancake.

Ji Lizheng nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Village Head. The pancakes are for brother Tiedan. How can I take them away?" He then handed them to the village head's wife.

The headman's wife held the soft scallion pancake in both hands, her old face beaming with smile.

"Look at how polite you are, Auntie Xiaobei, why don't you call me Auntie!"

The two boys had a large area of ​​wetness on their chests. They said nothing and stared straight at the pancake in grandma's hand, not hearing what grandma said at all.

"It's okay, grandpa and grandma, you guys take a rest after I'm gone!" Ji Xiaobei raised his arm to wipe his eyes, and tears started to flow out again.

The village head sent her out, and seeing that she was crying again, he hurriedly said, "My daughter, the village head will take care of your family affairs, so stop crying!"

"Come again next time!" The headman's wife stood at the door, waving and shouting.

"You two bastards, I told you to call for help but you both fell silent. Look at how useless you two are, as if you haven't eaten for 800 years. You are just like your grandfather..."

Ji Xiaobei listened to the noise coming from the room and cursed in his heart: Damn, there is too much chili powder on my sleeves.

The people in the village were too poor. Only a handful of families could have enough food to eat. The headman's family lived relatively well.

After coming out of the village head's house, she felt relaxed all over. With the village head's support, her grandmother and two uncles dared not do anything wrong.

I gave away another bag of scallion pancakes. There are too many things in the refrigerator to handle this.

The things in the golden finger space in the novel are inexhaustible. She quickly looked through the refrigerator with her mind.

She was stunned for a moment. The broken refrigerator and the food that had been taken away were not restored at all.

In other words, after eating all the food in the refrigerator, you will be hungry.

Her face looked frighteningly ugly.

"Look, the daughter of the Ji family hasn't returned to her husband's house yet after dark. She returned to her parents' home on a special day, and the men from the Liu family didn't follow her. She must have been kicked out..."

"Look at that gloomy face, it's uglier than if her mother had died. She has been in her husband's family for two years without giving birth. No one can stand it!"

Two old women passed by her, whispering to each other.

Ji Xiaobei didn't care about them. He was so confused and didn't know how he was going to live in the future.

The setting sun enveloped the small village. In the distance were barren mountains. Not far away was a small river, meandering towards the distance.

She had seen this kind of village on TV before and thought the people there were simple and honest and the scenery was poetic.

But when she really got here, her beautiful imagination was completely overturned.

A skinny child, a rough man, a yellow-faced woman, and having to always be on guard against bad relatives coming to the door. It's not a good life at all. She spat a few times and really wanted to leave here now.

Xiaohua carried a small hoe, and the other three carried big hoes, and they walked over one after another.

"Mom, what are we having for dinner?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, several people looked at her with puzzled expressions.

"I had meat buns for lunch, but I won't eat them at night. If I feel hungry, I just drink some water!" said Lin.

It seemed that her daughter was eating really well at her husband's house, with three meals a day. She wondered what mistake her daughter had made to be divorced. In such a good family, she should just stay there even if she was beaten every day.

"Why were you divorced by the Liu family?" Lin asked. When she went to the fields in the afternoon, she felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"There is not enough food at home, and they complain that I eat too much!" Ji Xiaobei said absentmindedly. Her mind was now completely focused on the broken refrigerator.

Lin had no doubt about this statement. Her daughter was not only stupid but also ate a lot. It was normal for her to be divorced in this day and age.

"From now on, the three of you should eat less. If each of you leaves one bite, your sister will not starve to death!" said Lin.

She couldn’t let her daughter starve to death.

The three of them nodded heavily without hesitation.

The light in the room was dim. Ji Xiaobei was a little moved and his eyes felt a little hot.

The Lin family can get along.

A drop of water should be repaid with a spring!

She went to see the head of the village in the afternoon to protect the interests of the Lin family. This was not the behavior of a saint, so she felt relieved.

The family drank the water in gulps and lay down quickly while their stomachs were full.

It's chilly in spring, and it gets really cold in the house after nightfall!

Shitou lives in the west room.

Xiaohua and Xiaoju slept together in the east room with Lin.

Now with the addition of Ji Xiaobei's large cubicle, the wide kang is now fully occupied.

There were only two quilts, Xiaohua and Lin covered themselves with one and slept on the innermost one.

She and Xiaoju shared a quilt, which was very thin and narrow. Half of her body was exposed, and she felt very uncomfortable lying on her side.

She moved her body, and Xiaoju moved in with a hum.

Ji Xiaobei managed to lie down.

When all the food in the refrigerator was eaten up, her golden finger disappeared. What a bummer!

According to the plot in the novel, she should be self-reliant and grow crops, but she doesn't know how to do it.

Do some small business, sell pig offal, open a hot pot restaurant or something, or make some soap.

However, her mother always cooked for her at home, and when she left home, she would eat takeout. There was not even a pot at home.

Oh! It's really a pity to not have any special skills. It's hard to live in any era.