After the noodles were taken out, I took the pot and dismantled the meat that I had not eaten at noon and fryed it into sauce.

At the same time, boil a pot of cold water and prepare to make some noodles, for fear that they will not have enough food.

Ke Baijia has sent seasonings to her family several times, so she is not short of oil, salt and seasonings at home. Even Grandma Ke has two bottles of oil hidden under the cabinet beside the kang, so she is not worried about not having seasonings.

Ke Baijia served noodles here, and they all served with a bowl of noodles, a spoonful of sauce and a fried egg. Ke’s mother and Ke Ersan took them out. The men at home were not idle and helped them with their hands. They were not idle enough to sit, so they moved out the stools in their house and used all the kangs where the children studied. Only then did they have a seat for this supper.

The two men outside were the black-faced Kurosawa and the other was the little soldiers driving.

The soldier moved his nose: "It smells so good, it's definitely oily and meaty."

In the army, they can eat a full meal, but they don’t have any oil and meat every meal. They also farm and raise pigs, chickens and ducks by themselves. They can only eat meat a few times a month. Otherwise, they are similar to ordinary people, even if they have enough weight and are relatively dry, and they will not be too frivolous.

As he was talking, he saw Aunt Ke and Uncle Ke bring two bowls of noodles over.

Kurosawa hurriedly picked up the soldiers.

"Eat slowly, there are two basins inside. Come in and put two bowls in a while, otherwise it will be muddy tomorrow." Aunt Ke is worthy of being a salesperson and has a strong sense of artistic speaking.

If you don’t have enough food, come in and grab it. Just kidding, how could the soldiers think of taking advantage of it? Even if they are not enough, they will not go in and pretend again.

But to put it this way, it is to gently push them to decorate them after eating, and it is not stiff at all, with a sense of self-cooking that is not boring.

Kurosawa thought this family was quite interesting. It was very honest and honest. You can tell by looking at this bowl of noodles. Although the people in this family are rural people, they speak in a dislike at all. Looking at the art of saying this, they are almost catching up with their instructors.

The soldier beside him had already eaten half of his food, and he took the time to mutter that it was delicious, this was the best hand-rolled noodles he had ever eaten.

Kurosawa also picked up a chopstick to eat, it was really delicious.

The speed of cutting chopsticks is much quicker than the first chopstick.

After the two of them finished a big bowl, they were still unsatisfied, so the soldier took the initiative to go in and prepare noodles.

When it came out again, there were two more twists on the noodles.

"Squad leader~ That aunt gave us one, so I put it on."

Kurosawa nodded, took the noodles and ate them again.

After two big bowls, both of them burped together.

"Are the people's lives so good now? Or is it better to live here?" Xiaobing looked full of longing: "My hometown is hidden, and I don't think about seeing eggs, vegetables, twisted flowers all year round. If I can, I really want to bring all my family here to live."

Kurosawa shook his head and analyzed a few words: "This family should be an exception. I won't mention the connections of Mr. Ke Zhenye, the owner of this family. Look at the bicycles in the yard. Is it a common family? And which of the clothes of the whole family is patched, especially the couple who brought us noodles. I can see if there is any trick, look at the hands and leather shoes. It's not difficult to see.

This couple, not to mention that they were from the city, had not worked in the countryside for at least ten years."
Chapter completed!