The seven emotions and six desires are all my nourishment

It was Old Man Feng who saw that the two of them were only staring at Yun Shu eating and not picking up any food to eat.

He called the brother and sister to pick up some food, but they both looked like sparrows watching a show, with their heads tilted and their eyes not blinking, not moving at all.

Old Master Feng was secretly amused. While the brother and sister were stunned, he put some vegetables into their bowls, otherwise they would be hungry in a while.

Mr. Feng's table manners are not bad. He came from a good family, had seen many ups and downs, and enjoyed delicious food and drink, so he is still relatively elegant now.

The old man chewed the sauce-flavored chicken leg with satisfaction, took a bite of the soft and smooth egg custard, and then had a mouthful of chewy noodles, paired with a refreshing cucumber, and his movements were neither hurried nor slow as he combined the meat and vegetables.

He looked very satisfied and never stopped eating with his chopsticks.

Feng Yunshu was different. His good days didn't last long, and he became extremely poor later on.

Now that he is working, he usually eats in the company cafeteria and most of the time he goes home to eat with his grandfather.

There are two bachelors in my family. Most of the time we eat noodles or steamed buns. If we want to eat meat, we will go to a restaurant.

Life is like this, although not perfect, but it is pretty good.

Besides, he was already tired after a whole morning, and now the food was delicious, he finished a steamed bun in just five or six bites!

He showed off most of the cucumbers, and left the egg custard untouched. He ate almost all the dishes by himself, especially the diced rabbit. He was almost about to pour the soup into the bowl to mix with the noodles.

He felt that Hongyu's hands were too small to make big steamed buns, so he ate four steamed buns as a token of his gratitude. Seeing that there were still noodles left, he ate the remaining noodles as well.

He drank half a bowl of noodle soup in a flash, and spit out a deep sip, "Ah ~ so comfortable..."

Hongyu stared blankly at the CD on the table and asked blankly but seriously, "...Are you...are you full?"

The little Red Army soldier's eyes were shining, as if he was looking at a hero.

Holding her own small bowl, she handed it over, "I have some more here, do you want some?"

"...I'm full, Xiaojun, eat by yourself. Well, eating more can make you grow taller and stronger, you can tell by looking at me." Feng Yunshu clenched his fist and coughed lightly, trying to save face, and also showed off the tendon meat on his arm.

"Wow! Really? I want to eat more too! I want to grow taller and stronger too!" Little Red Army soldier believed it without a doubt. After all, his elder sister ate little and didn't have any muscles yet. As he spoke, he started to eat with big mouthfuls.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Hongyu quickly lowered her head to eat, but her shoulders were shaking a little. Old Master Feng did not expose his grandson.

He drank the noodle soup with a smile on his face, watching the children in the yard having fun, talking and laughing, and thought it was really nice.

In this way, Hongyu and Hongjun lived peacefully. Hongjun now absorbed knowledge like a sponge every day and he was happy to learn.

The old man was even happier teaching. At his age, he actually had such a smart student. His smile grew more and more every day.

Hongyu discovered that the old man was in poor health and seemed to be on his last legs. Hongyu liked this gentle old man very much.

So I felt so sad that I took a pill that was not bitter and broke it into several pieces, and gave it to the old man every few days.

Apart from going out to look for a job from time to time, of course, she always ended up with failure.

The money they use to live on now is saved by Wang Zhiqing and Li Zhiqing from mailing clothes and clothing design drafts.

After all, big cities are different. Many things are more tolerant and inclusive.

The two of them are now her exclusive customers, but with the development of the times, she can't do this job for too long, so she has to ask Li Zhiqing to sell the design drafts.

The rest of the time I take on some private work and do some sewing and mending at home.

She was also responsible for the meals at home, and made clothes and shoes for Mr. Feng and Feng Yunshu as rent.

Soon, the grain station collected the grain.

Feng Yunshu was so busy that he didn't go home for half a month.

That day, Hongyu was thinking about the vegetables planted in her family's private plot. She wanted to go back and pick them before school started.

While everyone was busy with the harvest and there were not many people in the village, she rode her bicycle back home.

I picked up tomatoes, green vegetables, onions, and radishes, and filled several baskets.

She hung onto the bicycle and rode away twisting and turning. The 28-inch bicycle was really too high, and it was both fun and difficult for her to ride.

It's quite funny, especially now there are several baskets hanging in front and back, and it looks like the car will overturn at any time.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she arrived in town. She felt embarrassed to ride her bike with her butt sticking out in the crowd, so she had to get off and push the bike. Instead of going home, she first delivered a basket of vegetables to Sister You.

Sister You was extremely happy. It was not easy for them, who lived in the city, to have some vegetables. They had no place to grow them, so they had to buy them.

The vegetables were growing well, and there were still quite a few in her cart. Other people from the supply and marketing cooperative pulled over to stop her from leaving, and bought some.

All of a sudden, more than half of the food was gone, but there was no need to worry, as the Feng family couldn't finish it.

Hongyu had known Sister You for such a long time, but she didn't ask for money for the dishes. When she was about to leave, Sister You pulled her and stuffed a piece of cloth into her pocket.

"You're a grown-up girl now. You make clothes for others every day, so at least you can dress up a little. This piece of cloth is a nice color and soft, but it has a flaw. However, I secretly hid it for you."

"You are not allowed to be disgusted. Okay, let's go! Next time I have to see you wearing it, otherwise I won't agree with you! Go." Sister You nodded her head fiercely and patted her.

"Hey~ Thank you, sister~" Hongyu held the cloth in one hand and promised Sister You softly and cutely. Seeing this, Sister You softened her heart and couldn't help but lower her voice, "Let's go back. It's too hot. Don't get a heat stroke."

"Okay, sister, go back too. I'm leaving~"

……

On the way back, Hongyu found someone following her. She frowned and looked out, and realized that it was Zhang Wenhua.

Hongyu didn't stop, but she snorted in her heart. She wanted to see what he wanted to do. Since he came to her, don't blame her for being rude.

Zhang Wenhua came here many times. He found Song Lai Fu, but he never found Hong Yu.

He came to deliver food again today and accidentally found Hongyu. He suppressed his excitement and followed Hongyu and found where she lived.

After looking at Hongyu greedily, he left excitedly.

Hongyu couldn't figure out what he was trying to do, but her consciousness kept following him. After finding out that he had contacted Song Lai Fu, she sneered and continued to clean up the dishes in her hands.

It’s time for Song Lai Fu to “enjoy himself”.

Feng Yunshu came back today, and Hongyu felt it was just right and very safe.

They cut tofu, bought meat, and made jelly, making a big table full of meat and vegetable dishes.

Then the whole family gathered together, their stomachs full and satisfied, and were unconsciously knocked down by Hongyu.

Hongyu walked on the dark street, turning left and right and arrived at the slaughterhouse.

When Hongyu saw the clothesline and the floral shirt, she narrowed her eyes and murderous intent surged in her heart.

She walked over and waved her hand, and the door opened.