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The family separation document was written very slowly, six copies of the same document were required, one copy was kept by the village chief, and each household in the Lu family took one copy.

Grandma Lu and Xiaomei Lu took out all the food in the room angrily. Of course, what they took out was a fixed amount of food.

Dalang, Erlang, and Sanlang began to share the food, and as for Shiro's share, his parents still kept it.

The food is divided carefully, and the fine grain is a big bowl of cornmeal, and I don't know if there is three catties.

Lu Xiaomei suggested that this bowl of fine noodles should not be divided. There are two patients with tuberculosis at home, and they need nutrition.

Grandpa Lu nodded in agreement. Even if he got tuberculosis, he was still his grandson, so it would be fine to eat some fine grains.

Erniang's eyes flickered, but she held back, anyway, she hadn't reached the mouths of the two cubs yet, and when the time came, she would cook it in one pot, not afraid that her own children would not be able to eat it.

Coarse grains are nothing more than those sweet potatoes, potatoes, bran, and cabbage. After more than half a year of consumption, there are actually not many left.

Erlang frowned and looked at the leftover food, looked at Grandma Lu suspiciously and said:

"Mom, is there any food left at home?"

Grandma Lu's triangular eyes widened, and she hurt people when she opened her mouth: "You have lost your conscience, you white-eyed wolf, your three puppies are the only ones in the family who eat the most.

According to me, your family should have no points. All day long, if you don't want to go to the field to earn more centimeters, you just know that you will die from convulsions in the belly of the sao.

I'll see how long you can smoke, bah, a pair of shameless slimy skins, you still have the guts to ask me. "

Erlang blushed when Grandma Lu scolded her harshly and bluntly. Indeed, he was so kind, but there was nothing wrong with that.

The village chief's ears also turned red, and he glanced at old man Lu, seeing that he was also so angry that he didn't know whether to get angry or dig into the ground.

I can only sigh secretly that the old lady of the Lu family has a sharp tongue and a long tongue that is poisonous enough. If word of this gets out, the second child's family will no longer need to be human.

"Well, ahem, Mr. Lu, do you still have rice and flour in your house?" The village chief was at a loss for words.

Mr. Lu shook his head sadly. It's been a long time since he ate white rice and white noodles. The last time he ate a few steamed buns brought by Tiantian.

By the way, there are also those dumplings, which the old woman snatched from the third room, and the taste is really delicious.

The village doctor nodded knowingly, and made a note of it. There was no white rice or noodles in his house.

Even if the village distributes food at the end of the year, they will replace the expensive white rice and white noodles with coarse grains, otherwise they will just wait to starve.

Lu Gong took his younger brothers to the firewood house and moved all the firewood belonging to the second room into his own room.

Lu Gong looked at the aunt who was still lying on the ground of his house, and kicked him directly: "You can go, spit blood in our house, it's disgusting."

The aunt was so angry that her chest hurt, and she was counting on Da Lang to help her, but now it seems that she can't expect it.

She gritted her teeth and got up, clutching her stomach and walking towards Shiro's room step by step.

Dani, who was lying on the ground, was in so much pain that she almost fainted. She just lay there, hoping that someone could help her up.

But when the village chief wrote the paperwork and everyone ran around to distribute the food, no one cared about the person lying on the ground.

Dani's heart is sad, and even more angry, village doctor, you wait, Lu Tiantian, you are dead, and Lu Dalang, hehe.

Lu Dani struggled to get up, covered her nose with her hands, and walked towards Shiro's room.

Lu Dalang looked at Da Ni with disgust, this girl's heart is too vicious, Da Ming still calls himself uncle.

And just now, she originally asked the village doctor to show her nose, but because she couldn't get used to Tiantian being prettier than her, she wanted to scratch Tiantian's face.

The result was so ridiculous, Lu Tiantian escaped, but she herself was thrown badly, she really deserved it.

Seeing her walking towards Shiro's room, she really wanted to stop, but for some reason, she didn't dare to speak out.

Lu Qing also looked at Lu Dani's back, with a strong hatred in his eyes, which he could see clearly just now.

Tiantian kindly went to help her, but she was almost caught and disfigured by her. Fortunately, Tiantian hid quickly, otherwise he would definitely beat her to death.

The household distribution was finally finished, and the last batch of food and centimeters would be distributed at the end of the year. The village chief made a mark and left the Lu family.

Erniang picked up the bowl of cornmeal calmly, walked into the kitchen, lit the stove quickly, and smashed the cornmeal into a paste with water.

Set up a large pot to boil water, wait for the water to boil, directly pour a large bowl of batter into the pot with chopsticks, and stir with chopsticks.

Not long after, the batter turned into lumps, Er Niang sprinkled a little more salt, and as for the oil, Grandma Lu never took it out.

I made a bowl first, and started to eat it. The fine grains are really delicious, and then I filled eight more bowls with small bowls.

She calculated very clearly, three children of her own, two children of Saburo, two tuberculosis ghosts, plus sister-in-law.

As for the remaining half of the pot, let the dead old woman deal with it, otherwise the dead old woman will get mad again.

The whole family was sorting out their belongings, but no one really noticed Er Niang's actions.

When Lu Gong brought his younger brother a bowl of gnocchi, and Lu Qing and Lu Xiaoming were also given a small bowl of gnocchi, Grandma Lu realized it.

"Mother, this bowl belongs to my younger sister, these two bowls belong to Li Min and Daming, and there are two more bowls in the pot. You and dad each have a bowl, so we won't eat it." Er Niang said quickly.

Hearing that she and the old man were also involved, and that the little girl was holding the gnocchi, Grandma Lu closed her mouth, but gave Erniang a blank look.

Rushing into the kitchen and uncovering the pot, there were at least two bowls of gnocchi in the pot.

Although Grandma Lu knew Er Niang's care, but this time she sincerely praised this bad wife, at least she can eat fine grains.

Holding two big bowls of noodles, Grandma Lu went straight back to the main room. She had been reluctant to take out these fine grains, but luckily they could still enter her stomach.

Lu Qing sent the gnocchi to Sanniang's mouth: "Mother, you can take a bite too."

Sanniang waved her hands again and again. She knew that all the cornmeal might not be able to reach the mouths of the two sick children, but now that her own children also had some to eat, she felt more balanced.

Da Lang was not happy anymore, and asked with a cold face: "Second brother and sister, are you planning to leave my family's Li Guo and Dani aside?"

Er Niang seemed to have just remembered, and patted herself on the head: "Oh uncle, I really forgot about Li Guo and Dani, or you can ask mother for some."

Lu Dalang was so stunned that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Looking at Erniang's blood-stained face, he couldn't help shaking his head and said:

"Second brother and sister, you are from an opera troupe, you can play and sing very neatly." Da Lang sarcastically said.