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Looking at the dumplings in front of me, stuffed with tofu and fried dough sticks? I really want to refuse. After all, everyone knows how precious food is these days, and this might be the only meal I have in a year.

"Don't be so formal with me," Aunt Mancang thought Jiuli was too embarrassed to eat, and directly stuffed the chopsticks into Jiuli's hand, "It's the end of the year. You have to have a meal. It's inconvenient for you to be inside, and no one will cook for you, so don't be dissatisfied."

"Aunt's cooking skills are still very good, but what are the fried dough sticks in the dumplings?" Jiuli saw that she couldn't refuse, so she picked up the chopsticks and tasted two. She was a little confused. She had never heard of anyone putting fried dough sticks in dumplings.

"It's not that our family is financially limited. Fried dough sticks are not cheap. Buying some for twenty cents is enough for the whole family to have a meal. It's very cost-effective." Aunt Mancang had a smile on her face and didn't feel embarrassed at all. It's not that she couldn't afford the meat but was reluctant to do so.

Meat is so expensive these days, you need a meat ticket to eat meat. The canteen serves cabbage stewed with lard once every two weeks. As for fish and shrimp, it’s hard to go fishing recently, so just make do with what you have.

"The fried dough sticks are very good. Give me two dollars if you dare." Jiuli took out two pieces of change from her pocket and handed them over. "Of course, it depends on whether Auntie is free. Just send it over in the next two days."

"Okay, just give me the time and don't worry." Aunt Mancang took the change and put it away carefully. "I can cook whatever you want to eat, but you have to prepare the ingredients yourself."

Aunt Mancang subconsciously looked out the window, and seeing that there was no one around, she lowered her voice. After all, what she had done was not honorable.

"Okay, I will definitely look for you later," Jiuli only said later. She also knows a little bit about cooking.

"The sister of Jiang San, who came here with you, has exchanged shrimp cakes at the market several times," Aunt Mancang briefly talked about what had happened recently.

"You know a lot," Jiuli listened to the gossip carefully, changing the bowl of dumplings into another one and placing it on the stove.

"I have a lot of things to do at home, so I won't stay here to talk with you," Aunt Mancang put her own bowl in the basket, "You don't have to send it off. It's cold outside, and you need to put on more clothes when you go out."

"You have to send it off. I still have to go out and close the door." Jiuli smiled and took the coat beside her and put it on herself.

"Is this clothing distributed? It's quite warm. Keep warm these two days. Many people are getting sick." Aunt Mancang glanced at her and said, "I'm leaving now. Remember to close the door."

"Okay." Jiuli watched him walk away. When he closed the door, a hand blocked it. Lin Xinghua's face came closer. Jiuli raised his hand and put it behind his back, saying sternly, "Are you trying to scare me?"

"No, it's not good for a man and a woman to be in the same room at this late hour." Lin Xinghua stuffed the barbecue in his hand into Jiuli's hand, "Okay, go in."

Without waiting for Jiuli to reply, he strode away. If he hadn't asked someone to pay attention, he wouldn't have arrived so timely.

Jiuli walked into the house with the barbecue in her hand. The stove was burning brightly, dispelling the coldness brought in from outside.

Ling Ling skillfully explained, "Master, this master's heart and eyes are all about you. This meat was exchanged with others."

"How could I not know this?" Jiuli was just wondering if Lin Xinghua's cooking was edible? Don't give it to yourself in one bite.

In the end, the piece of barbecue went into my stomach. It was surprisingly delicious and I was fine.

Jiuli looked at her watch after waking up. It was five o'clock. The sky outside was still gloomy and the sun had not yet come out. There were already young wives cleaning the streets.

Laba Niang was dressed in black, and she sneaked around from behind, but she didn't know that the blackness made her more conspicuous and she could be seen at a glance. Soon, a bunch of aunties and young wives who were eager to watch the fun followed her.

They waited together until seven o'clock. Jiuli opened the door and prepared to go to the cafeteria. Labaniang was quick-witted and seized the opportunity and ran over.

Jiuli stood still and turned sideways, Labaniang rushed past from the side. Jiuli patted his sleeves with a look of disgust on his face.

"Oh my, do you still know how to respect the elderly and love the young? I'm too old to withstand such a push." ​​Labaniang pretended to cover her arm and leaned against the wall.

He closed his eyes and cried out "ouch, ouch". This trick of his always worked and no one was willing to mess with him. He was very proud of himself. This way, he was in control.

"The world is really going downhill. No one even comes to help me. How can young people these days be so unsympathetic? It hurts so much, ouch." Laba Niang's screams became louder and louder, as if she would continue if you didn't come.

She had another idea in her mind. She could also use this to blackmail her and make a lot of money.

Jiuli turned her head away, rolled her eyes, and walked forward. Someone grabbed her arm and she subconsciously wanted to fight back, only to find out that it was the person from Shitou's family who had come here last time.

"Don't go over there. This is the trick she often uses to blackmail people. Many young wives have been blackmailed by her. It's just like a piece of candy that you can't tear off no matter how hard you try." Shitou's family was full of disgust. It was just that the thing was really not worth it and was disgusting.

Now I think that it was all because they were spoiled by Laba Niang. They became fearless and thought they could get whatever they wanted by just throwing a tantrum. Only young wives in the city like them are so thin-skinned.

"Thank you for the reminder, Auntie," Jiuli smiled and pulled her arm out of it, "I'm going to the cafeteria."

"Let's go together. I'm going to bring some food back so we can eat when the people at home get up. It saves a lot of trouble." Shitou's family said as they walked away with Jiuli.

Labaniang, who was lying on the ground waiting for someone to help her, opened her eyes and saw a group of wives from the village, young and old, surrounding her, eating melon seeds and looking at her with interest.

When he looked ahead, he saw that the little hoof had already walked quite far away from Shitou's family. He was so angry that his teeth itched. How could this person be so hard-hearted? He would take a look at anyone he met on the roadside, right?

"What are you looking at? What's so good about it? Don't you know that girl is very cruel and ruthless?" Labaniang brushed off the dust on her body and stood up from the ground.

"Hey, we all saw how you fell to the ground just now. If you want to know what I was looking at, of course I was watching a monkey acting." The burly aunt next to her narrowed her eyes, with a hint of ridicule in her words.

"Qinzi is right. A large group of us are watching them," Jin Yi's wife watched with a smile. It was really a good show. I just don't know why Laba didn't take care of it.

"You, you guys, why are you standing here looking at me instead of doing your housework? You look so idle." Laba Niang glared at them, misstepped, and ran away quickly.