I was reborn and ran away, I vacated the house of the best grandma

Chapter 116 Enjoying 1-treasure porridge together

After returning home, Dongzi heard the noise and ran out of the west wing.

"Sister, sister, you're back." Chen Dong raised his head and looked at Xirou happily.

"Have you finished your homework?" Xirou stroked Dongzi's little head and said with a smile.

It would be great if she had a younger brother. She must have raised her brother until he was so meaty, holding him and gnawing on him every day.

"It's done, sister, come and help me take a look." Dongzi took Xirou's hand and walked to the west wing.

Xirou let him pull her into the house, put her things aside, and then began to check Dongzi's homework.

"Well, the handwriting is okay, but it would be better if it were more neatly written." Xirou smiled and said, "Check this question again."

Dongzi came forward, took a look, and immediately understood: "This calculation is wrong. I obviously got 8, but why did I write it as 6?"

"Yes, why?" Xirou looked at Dongzi with a smile.

Dongzi was a little embarrassed and replied: "I was too careless and careless. I won't know how to do it again in the future."

"Well, as long as you know what the problem is, it'll be okay." Xirou said.

"Okay, I understand." Dongzi nodded.

"How much is left to be done?"

"There are still 10 pages left."

"Then you keep doing it, and come to me in the hall when you're done. Let's roast the sweet potatoes over the fire and eat them, okay?"

"Okay!" Dongzi jumped up happily.

The sweet potatoes from sister Xirou's house are particularly delicious. He has eaten them before and has always thought about them.

Xirou smiled and touched his head, then went to wash the thermos bucket.

After washing the thermos bucket, Xirou washed another 2 kilograms of rice for cooking eight-treasure porridge, added Lingquan water, put it on the coal stove, and let it cook slowly.

Mom and a few workers are very tired from working. They can take a break and drink a bowl of eight-treasure porridge to warm themselves up.

After the porridge was cooked, Xirou brought the brazier to the living room, warming herself over the fire while reading a book.

She has read all the freshman books and is now reading the sophomore textbooks.

Before school, she borrowed it from a senior sister in the same college, planning to study on her own during the winter vacation.

In her last life, her academic performance was very good. In this life, because she soaked in spiritual spring water and drank it frequently, her memory is much better than in her previous life, and her understanding ability is also stronger.

She can understand many things at a glance. Only if it is particularly difficult, she will go to the library to borrow books to study.

Xirou reads books very quickly, finishing five chapters in half an hour.

Smelling the smell of rice pudding, she went to the kitchen to stir it, added brown sugar, and continued to thicken it.

After another half hour, Dongzi finally finished writing the entire winter vacation homework. He stuffed the notebook and pen into his schoolbag and hurried to the hall.

Xirou heard the clatter of footsteps and looked up, and it turned out to be Dongzi.

He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come here to warm up the fire. My sister has cooked eight-treasure porridge. I'll give you a bowl to try."

Dongzi nodded excitedly, put his schoolbag on the sofa, and leaned in front of the brazier to warm himself up.

After a while, Xirou brought two large bowls of eight-treasure porridge and placed them on the table.

"This bowl is yours, and this bowl is mine. You eat first, and I'll ask everyone to eat together." After Xi Rou finished speaking, she went to the kitchen.

He took 6 pairs of bowls and chopsticks and placed them on the table under the big tree in the yard. Then he brought over a large pot of eight-treasure porridge and placed it on the stone aside.

"Mom, come here with the aunties to eat eight-treasure porridge, I've cooked it." Xirou shouted loudly.

When Chen Qingyun heard his daughter's shouting in the room, he put down his things and said, "Everyone, please stop and take a rest."

"You go first, I'll come back after I finish this." Hongyan continued working without raising her head.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and she has to do more things so that she can earn more money and have a good year.

Chen Qingyun took the thing in her hand and said with a smile: "Eat before cooking. People are like iron rice and steel. Everyone is exhausted these days. We can't keep working. Let's take a break."

Hongyan smiled and stopped insisting: "Eat, eat eight-treasure porridge."

In the yard, Xi Rou served everyone a large bowl of eight-treasure porridge. Everyone held the bowls and stood talking while eating.

"Auntie, bring you some stools." Xirou thoughtfully moved two stools and wanted to continue moving them.

"No need, we sit all day long, standing will make us more comfortable." The worker smiled.

"Yeah, don't bother, just stand up."

"The eight-treasure porridge cooked by Xi Rou is quite delicious, very sweet."

"Yes, my family makes rice-treasure porridge and doesn't want to add sugar, so I just add some salt and eat it directly."

Xi Rou smiled and said: "I put brown sugar. This brown sugar is good for women. Aunts, eat more."

"Hey, okay, thank you Xirou. Qingyun, you are so lucky to have raised such a good daughter."

"That's right. He's pretty and capable. He's also a college student at Beijing University."

"Yeah, I'm envious too."

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Everyone praised Chen Qingyun while eating, and they felt very happy.

Xi Rou smiled and went back to the house.

Entering the hall, I found that Dongzi was still warming himself by the fire, and the eight-treasure porridge on the table was not moved.

"Why don't you eat?" Xirou asked doubtfully.

Dongzi grinned: "Let's eat together with my sister."

Xirou pinched his little cheek and said with a smile: "You're so good, eat it quickly, it's getting cold."

Dongzi had been drooling for a long time, but now Xirou came and quickly sat down and started eating.

"Well, it's so sweet and delicious. Dongzi hasn't eaten such delicious eight-treasure porridge for a long time." Dongzi said happily.

"Such an exaggeration. Do you still remember the last time you ate rice-treasure porridge?" Xirou felt a little distressed after hearing this.

Dongzi lowered his head and said nothing, and flicked the spoon in the bowl.

Xirou knew that she had caused bad memories for him, so she hurriedly comforted him and said, "It's okay. If you want to eat it later, tell your sister and she will cook it for you."

Dongzi raised his head and smiled brightly at Xirou: "Thank you, sister. In fact, I vaguely remember that when I was 4 years old, my father said that he wanted to go out to make a lot of money and buy me a lot of delicious food. I was very happy. Dad Before leaving, our family had rice-treasure porridge, which was also delicious and fragrant. But after my father left, my mother and I had never eaten such sweet rice-treasure porridge again. The eldest uncle and his mother-in-law disliked us for dragging them down, so they kicked my mother and I away. After we moved to the old house, my mother became ill again, so we had no chance to eat."

Xirou looked at Dongzi, who was only over 7 years old, and her heart was full of love. Children without a father were miserable, and even their own family members bullied him.

"It's okay, Dongzi. Now your mother can make money to support you. When you grow up, you can make money to make your mother happy. You can buy as much as you want and don't look at other people's faces. As long as you work hard, you can support yourself with your own hands." Xi Rou said comfortingly.

Dongzi looked into Xirou's eyes with a little more determination: "Okay, Dongzi needs to grow up quickly and protect his mother."

"Dongzi is so good, eat quickly, eat well, and grow up quickly." Xirou looked at Dongzi with a smile.

Dongzi smiled happily at her and started eating with big mouthfuls.