Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder She Wants to Be a Vicious Female Supporting Role

"Really? Even the kid is a picky eater?"

Lan Xin looked at Wang Yunyi suspiciously, until Wang Yunyi avoided her gaze.

At that time, there was no hybrid rice that could produce 1,000 kilograms per mu like in later generations. Rice was a rare commodity. Many families could not get enough food, and many people starved to death.

And as for the meat, you need a meat ticket to buy meat at that time. Without a meat ticket, you can’t buy meat even if you have money, unless you go to the black market.

not to mention......

How can anyone be picky about food if they can’t even get enough to eat?

Although she had just met little Wang Mingming for the first time yesterday, she knew at first sight that he was a very sensible child. How could he be a picky eater?

Wang Yunyi nodded uncomfortably, "Well, the food I cooked was terrible, so it's not Mingming's fault for being picky."

"Oh, that's it!"

Lan Xin guessed Wang Yunyi's intention in just a moment, but she didn't expose him. She accepted his kindness and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll make him an appetizer today. I guarantee that after he eats it, he won't be picky about food anymore."

The two went back to Lan Xin's yard together. Wang Yunyi helped Lan Xin fetch water and chop firewood. Without Lan Xin asking, he gave her all the rough work that Lan Xin could do.

Lan Xin used the meat and rice she got from Wang Yunyi to make braised pork and steamed rice, and brought them back for him and Mingming to eat together.

After Wang Yunyi left, Lan Xin finished her meal and had some leftover braised pork, so she decided to save it for the evening.

As a result, when Lan Xin woke up from her nap, she found that the braised pork she had covered on the table was missing.

Lan Xin took off the cover in disbelief, and the table was empty.

At this time...

Song Jianguo just came in from outside with an empty bowl in his hand.

Glancing at the empty bowl in Song Jianguo's hand, Lan Xin couldn't suppress her anger and asked, "Song Jianguo, where's my braised pork?"

The food she cooks is not for everyone.

Whenever Lan Xin thought about the fact that the braised pork she made was eaten by that scum Song Jianguo, she felt so wronged.

This meat was especially good because Wang Yunyi, the person who delivered the meat, was reluctant to eat more of it and specially left some for her.

Song Jianguo lazily sat down on the chair and said nonchalantly, "The bowl of meat on the table you mentioned? I've already sent it to Fangfang."

"It's not easy for Fangfang to raise an orphan and a widow with a daughter. They can barely eat meat all year round. Lan Xin, please buy more meat in the future and send some to Fangfang and the others."

When Song Jianguo said this, he couldn't help but think of when he brought the meat to Fangfang just now. The mother and daughter's eyes lit up when they saw the meat. He felt that he should let them eat better.

Song Jianguo had just eaten the braised pork made by Lan Xin with Fangfang and her daughter. He felt that her dishes were indeed as Aunt Li said, better than those in state-owned restaurants outside. He asked Lan Xin to make more meat dishes for Liu Guifang in the future.

Lan Xin was almost laughing at Song Jianguo's matter-of-fact tone. "Song Jianguo, I'm your free babysitter? If you want to eat meat, don't you know how to buy it yourself? And you want me to cook it and send it to her. What are you dreaming of?"

Song Jianguo said nonchalantly, "Lan Xin, I just mentioned it casually. Why are you so petty? Didn't your father-in-law give you a lot of meat coupons? You don't lack meat. I saw you bringing pork rib soup to Aunt Li yesterday. What's wrong with giving some to Fangfang and her daughter?"

Seeing Song Jianguo taking it for granted, Lan Xin really wanted to slap him in the face.

Lan Xin really didn't want to argue with Song Jianguo over a little food. After calming herself down a bit, she looked at Song Jianguo and threatened, "No matter how many meat tickets I have, they are still mine. I can give them to whoever I want. I don't want to give the dishes I cook to Liu Guifang and her daughter. You taking them without asking is stealing!"

"If you dare to send the meat dishes I made to Liu Guifang and her daughter again, don't blame me for spreading the news that she stole my meat dishes. I wonder if she will have the nerve to continue living here."

Ever since Song Jianguo started working in the city, he'd prided himself on being a respectable man. But when he heard Lan Xin say, "Taking something without asking is stealing," he immediately stood up, his face filled with anger. "Lan Xin, could you please not be so harsh?"

"For a little braised pork, is it really that bad? We didn't mind your leftover braised pork, what else do you want?"

Lan Xin: "If you dislike it, then just don't eat it! Did I let you eat it? You are so shameless!"

"You...it's just some meat, right? I can just buy some more tomorrow."

Song Jianguo was very angry at Lan Xin's words. He thought that he had no money on him now, so he had to borrow money to buy some meat tomorrow, so that Lan Xin wouldn't make a fuss with him for a long time just because she ate her bowl of braised pork.

but......

The next day, although Song Jianguo borrowed money and tickets to buy meat, before he could take the meat back, he was intercepted by Liu Guifang, who knew in advance that he had bought the meat.

"Brother Song, are you going to buy meat?"

Liu Guifang was waiting on the roadside with Yang Xiaoyue. When she saw Song Jianguo coming over with the meat, she immediately greeted him with a smile on her face.

Liu Guifang secretly pinched Yang Xiaoyue, and the five-year-old Yang Xiaoyue immediately rushed over, hugged Song Jianguo's thighs, tilted her head back, and asked innocently, "Dad Song, is there meat to eat today? Yueyue loves meat, Dad Song, Yueyue really wants to eat meat."

"this......"

After hearing what Yang Xiaoyue said, Song Jianguo looked at the meat in his hand and hesitated for a moment.

Seeing that Song Jianguo didn't give the meat to her right away, Yang Xiaoyue immediately hugged the meat in Song Jianguo's hand and burst into tears. While crying, she didn't forget to express her request, "Yueyue wants to eat meat, meat, meat!"

Seeing this, Liu Guifang hurriedly held the child in her arms and looked at Song Jianguo and pleaded, "Yueyue has only eaten meat a few times since she was born, so it's inevitable that she's a little greedy for meat. Brother Song, think of this meat as me lending it to you, how about it?"

Liu Guifang said this, but in fact she never thought about paying it back.

Song Jianguo looked at Liu Guifang and her daughter with some distress, and handed the meat to them. "Don't bother lending it to me. The child wants to eat meat. Take this meat back and cook it for the child."

Liu Guifang immediately took the meat with a smile on her face and patted Yang Xiaoyue's small body, "Yueyue, stop crying. Daddy Song is giving you some meat. Go and thank Daddy Song."

Yang Xiaoyue glanced at the piece of meat held in Liu Guifang's hand, held back her tears, and said to Song Jianguo while hiccuping, "Thank you... hiccup... thank you, Father Song."