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As it got darker, a big man and a small child squatted on the side of the road, looking so miserable.

"Mother......"

Xia Baobao covered his bulging belly with his hands, his eyes reluctantly moving away from the restaurant not far away.

He knew that the things inside were very expensive, and his mother would make him something delicious when he got home.

Xia Anan sighed and stood up from the ground. "Let's go. Don't be in a hurry to find a job. Maybe you can find one tomorrow. I'll buy you a big sausage later."

After a tiring day, I spent two dollars to buy some delicious food to replenish my energy.

The main reason is that these things are sold at the entrance of the supermarket, and you can just leave after buying them. If you go into the supermarket, she can't guarantee how many delicious things she will buy.

But when she arrived at the convenience store, Xia Anan was confused. Where was the sausage? Where was the oden? Why was there nothing?

"No sausages?" she asked the clerk desperately.

The other party was a little girl. She was stunned for a moment when she heard it. "What is grilled sausage? We have pig intestines over here. They are over there in the freezer."

"Grilled sausage is just grilled sausage..."

Xia Anan tried hard to gesture to her. At first, she thought that the store's business was too good and the sausages had been sold out at this time, but now she saw that there was not even a sausage-roasting machine here.

No way, it’s bad enough that there are no roadside stalls in this world, but now there’s not even any grilled sausages?

Xia Baobao tugged at her clothes and asked in a low voice, "Mom, what is a grilled sausage?"

"Uh, wait until mommy comes home and makes it for you."

Xia Anan really didn't know how to explain it, but the two of them came at the right time, just when the convenience store was processing the ingredients.

She successfully bought a box of minced pork for 9.9 yuan.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

It’s okay if you eat vegetarian food, but you still need to supplement your nutrition in summer.

Beat an egg white into the minced meat, add seasoning to adjust the taste, fry over low heat, and finally wrap it with the egg skin made from the fried egg yolk.

Tsk, this, this can’t be said to be exactly the same as grilled sausage, it can only be said that there is nothing to do with it.

Cut into pieces with a knife and squeeze a little tomato sauce on them.

You know what, this looks quite appetizing.

I gave the little one the grilled sausage I made myself, and dinner was still the familiar rice porridge.

"Mom, what is this?"

Xia Baobao poked the "grilled sausage" with his hand, his eyes shining.

"Grilled sausage, eat it quickly!"

Xia Anan lied without changing her expression or heartbeat, because the little guy didn't know what a real grilled sausage looked like anyway.

As expected, the little fellow didn't doubt it and unskillfully picked it up with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Xia Anan had never raised a child, and she didn’t understand what those maternal and child bloggers did when they made fancy complementary foods on the Internet.

Besides, I have less than 100 yuan on me now, so I don’t have that kind of financial resources.

Just like yesterday, Xia Baobao ate half of the "grilled sausage" on the plate and left the other half for Xia Anan.

Xia Anan touched his head and felt overwhelmed with emotion.

"If you are full, then mom will know that her love for you is not in vain!"

Xia Baobao let her touch his head randomly, "Mom, eat! I want to eat biscuits... No biscuits?"

Xia Anan was stunned. Is he looking for scallion pancakes? Is the child not full? Whose child has such a big appetite?

"I'm full. Mom will make some pancakes and porridge tomorrow."

"Okay!" Xia Baobao immediately started drinking the porridge, looking as well-behaved as possible.

The next day, Xia Anan went out again in high spirits, but after being rejected all morning, she returned home with regret.

I am an important person, right? Is this what God has done to me? I have to pick up the bottles myself, right?