Time Travel: The Vicious Female Supporting Character's Counterattack

Shen Shuyu waved his hand and took out some money, buying it all.

She was so generous that the butcher looked at her several times in surprise. No wonder he was surprised. Few people bought meat like her these days. Most people bought one or half a pound of meat, and there were also many people who bought several ounces of meat.

The uncle weighed the meat, calculated the money, and put the meat and bones into Shen Shuyu's backpack.

Shen Shuyu felt that the meat was not enough, so she went to the black market and bought two pig's trotters and five pounds of pork belly.

When Old Mrs. Shen saw that her eldest granddaughter had bought so much meat, she didn't say anything about not buying so much. She smiled and asked her daughter to hang up the meat and keep it for later consumption.

Meat is not something you can buy whenever you want. Her baby was lucky today and was able to buy so much meat. In this weather, the meat can be stored for several months without any problem. Whenever she wants to eat meat, she can just cut out some and have it at any time.

There is not much meat on the shanks and ribs, as the butcher has already removed all the meat from them.

It's okay to use it to make soup, but if you want to eat the ribs, you can only chew the bones, there is no meat.

Shen Shuyu likes to drink soup made from pork ribs and pork shanks, with two white radishes and a handful of mushrooms added in. The soup is very fragrant.

"Grandma, I want to drink pork rib soup tonight."

"Row."

The meatballs have been fried in the pan, and the smell of frying is wafting out, very fragrant. Shen Qiu did not go out to visit friends today, but stood at the kitchen door, waiting for the time when she could eat the meatballs she had been longing for.

Goudan and a group of other kids came to play with their brother Jiandong. When they smelled the fragrance, they couldn't move their legs to leave. They rubbed their hands and sniffed the aroma.

Frying meatballs requires a lot of meat and firewood. Even if the New Year pig has been slaughtered and every household has meat, few families are willing to make it during the New Year.

If the children at home hadn't been greedy, Grandma Shen would have been reluctant to make it. It really wastes a lot of oil. Grandma Shen covered her chest while frying. There was nothing she could do because her heart ached.

Shen Shuyu went into the kitchen and said to her grandmother, "Grandma, why don't you fry some fried dough twists? I want to eat them."

The supply and marketing cooperative didn’t sell fried dough twists, so Shen Shuyu wanted to eat them and had to make them herself.

Shen Qiu also shouted, "Grandma, I want to eat fried dough twists. I haven't eaten fried dough twists in several years."

Liu Pan said, "Mom, your grandson wants to eat fried dough twist."

The meatballs have been fried, so it's okay to fry some fried dough twists. Anyway, the oil has been poured into the pot. "You are all greedy cats. Okay, I'll make some fried dough twists. You all go back to the house and get a pound of white flour."

The food is made for the four families to eat together, so naturally each family contributes a little bit of white flour.

Every family took out some, it was very fair. The first, second and third wives went back to their rooms and took out the white flour very readily.

During the Chinese New Year, we always have to eat something good. Life should get better day by day and year by year, right?

Old Lady Shen fried meatballs, Shen Chunling and her three younger siblings began to knead the dough, Shen Shuyu and Shen Qiu watched from the side, and Gu Jiandong and Bai Luobo also came in.

Shen Chunling felt that the three children were in the way, so she pinched a small ball of dough for each of Shen Shuyu and the others and sent them out, saying, "Go out and play. When you've had enough fun, remember to bring it back to me. You can make several twists with the dough in your hands."

Shen Shuyu had no interest in playing with dough, so she returned the dough to her second aunt and went out to play snowballs with Goudan and the others.

Shen Qiu also found it boring. She was no longer old enough to play with dough, and her second aunt still treated them like children.

Gu Jiandong happily kneaded the dough in his hands and made various shapes, sometimes a rabbit shape, sometimes a puppy shape. Mrs. Shen and the others were very supportive.

"Our Jiandong is so clever. He can make so many shapes out of the dough. Wait a minute, the dough is ready. You can make any shape you want, and Grandma Shen will fry it for you."

Liu Pan thought to herself that her mother-in-law really treated Gu Jiandong as her own grandson.