Unlimited Supplies: Take the Space Supermarket To Support the Right Minister

  Chapter 227 is not lost

  Most of the ready-made clothes that Yu Xiaolian bought were made of burlap, which was durable and cheap.

   But it was the cheapest ready-made clothes, and Yu Xiaolian found that some people were not willing to wear them, so she carefully put them away.

  Yu Xiaolian stood in the middle of the ruined temple, clapped her hands, and said loudly, "Everyone put on your clothes, it's cold at night, and there are few quilts, if you don't wear clothes, it will be bad if you get a cold.

   Now that I have a cold, I haven’t gone to see a doctor. Is the body more important than the clothes? "

  Sun Dalin said, "Nephew, we are brave, you don't have to worry about us.

   But you, can you sleep in this ruined temple? Don't freeze you, I think so, you and Su Xiucai, you two go to the inn and come back tomorrow morning. "

   "Yes, Su Xiucai lived and slept with us all the way, and suffered a crime. If it wasn't for us, Su Xiucai would have left on horseback long ago, so it would be impossible for him to make a mistake." Sun Daji's wife said.

  When they first saw Su Xiucai, even though he fell off a fast horse, it was still a beautiful picture, definitely not what it is now, like a beggar with flowers.

  Yu Xiaolian had long noticed that Su Jingchen's crescent white clothes were already turning black, and asked Su Jingchen why he didn't change his clothes?

  Su Jingchen replied confidently to Yu Xiaolian, saying that he was fleeing famine, not an outing, and worried about food and shelter every day, so how could he care about his image?

  Yu Xiaolian asked Su Jingchen, "Do you want to find an inn to wash up and change clothes?"

  Su Jingchen nodded, it's time to wash up.

   It should be relatively safe after Weicheng, and there will be fewer refugees, and they have horse-drawn carriages to pull women and children, so the journey will be faster.

  Su Jingchen mentioned his burden, "I'm going to the inn."

  Yu Xiaolian asked Su Jingchen, "Then are you coming back tonight?"

  Su Jingchen kept walking outside, "Come back!"

  After Su Jingchen left, Yu Xiaolian scrambled to ignite the charcoal, and then cooked a large pot full of eggs in an iron pot.

   Sun Wuye clicked his lips in distress, but he said it was useless, and Yu Xiaolian didn't listen to him at all.

  Women and children sat around the iron pot, the woman was to enjoy the fire, and the children were to wait for the eggs.

The iron pot brought by the Sun family is not too big, and it can only cook more than forty eggs at a time. After the eggs are cooked, Yu Xiaolian invites everyone to come and eat eggs, "Everyone has one, everyone has it, there is no division." Wait for the next pot."

Yu Xiaolian gave Sun Fifth Master, Sun Fourth Master, and Sun Fourth Grandma each an egg, but several old people refused to take it, "We have a handful of old bones, as long as we are full and not hungry, eggs are such a good thing. , give it to the children."

Grandma Sun held the hot eggs and felt her body warmed up a lot. Seeing Yu Xiaolian put raw eggs into the pot again, she hurriedly said, "Boy, don't cook another pot. We won't eat it. Let these children eat it alone." You can eat one, and save the rest for eating on the road tomorrow."

  Yu Xiaolian smiled and said, "It's not easy to take raw eggs on the road, so we might as well boil them all. Whoever is hungry tomorrow will eat one."

  Yu Xiaolian finished the second pot of eggs, and saw that there were more than half of the first pot of eggs. Except for the teenage children, the older ones didn't eat them.

  They said that they were very satisfied after eating white flour steamed buns today, and they refused to eat eggs.

  Yu Xiaolian tried to persuade them many times, but they didn't eat it. Yu Xiaolian didn't plan to take care of others, but she had to take care of Sun Mantao's wife.

  Yu Xiaolian took two eggs, peeled off the skins of the eggs, and watched Sun Mantao's wife eat them.

  Yes, it is mandatory, the kind that can’t be done without eating.

  Sun Mantao's daughter-in-law looked at her mother-in-law, then at her grandmother, and saw that they also let her eat, so she ate two eggs in small bites.

   At the end of the meal, I almost finished eating while crying.

  When she was in her natal family, her parents were patriarchal and disliked her.

Eggs are such a good thing, I have only seen them but never eaten them. After marrying into the Sun family, in the first few days after giving birth, I could only eat a few for milking. It would be nice to come back.

  Her mother-in-law cooks poached eggs in brown sugar water, two at a time.

   That's all because she gave birth to a son, and because the third child gave birth to two daughters, her mother-in-law didn't eat a single egg.

  At that time, she thought the brown sugar poached eggs were really sweet and delicious, and now she also thinks the eggs are delicious, but she was moved by a stranger who paid attention to her, cared about her, and treated her well.

  Sun Mantao's daughter-in-law cried because of this, but Yu Xiaolian didn't know, she thought that she was forced to cry, and she insisted on forcing him to eat what he didn't want to eat.

   Could it be that she ate it all by herself, and the other sisters-in-law didn't eat it, so she would wear shoes behind her back?

   Or will her mother-in-law Sun Dalin and his daughter-in-law deal with her behind her back?

  Yu Xiaolian thinks farther and farther, more and more complicated, and finally simply forces these women, these little daughter-in-laws to eat.

   It’s okay for men not to eat, but for women and children.

   Listen or not?

   If you are disobedient, throw all of you disobedient ones into Weicheng tomorrow!

   Just like that, the women shared an egg with each other. Some ate it themselves, some gave it to their own children, and some held it in their hands, telling them to warm their bodies first, and then eat it when it was cold.

  Eggs were boiled on top, and Yu Xiaolian put potatoes and sweet potatoes into the charcoal fire below.

  She didn't eat eggs, she doesn't like eggs, she likes to eat baked sweet potatoes.

  The sweet potatoes in her supermarket are yellow soil sweet potatoes, which are very waxy and sweet. When their family went to Los Angeles, they often baked sweet potatoes in the wild.

   Boiled eggs are tasteless except for the boiling water vapor, but baked sweet potatoes are different.

  The entire ruined temple is filled with the smell of roasted sweet potatoes, and the aroma only penetrates people's noses.

Sun Manzhi squatted in front of Yu Xiaolian, staring at the roasted sweet potatoes on the charcoal fire, while asking Yu Xiaolian about his good brother, little Huzi, "Little...Brother Yu, does little Huzi miss me? What does he do every day? What does he do every day? If you have a new partner, forget about me."

  Yu Xiaolian saw Sun Manzhi, and then remembered about Sun Manjiao, and used a branch to push the charcoal fire in. Yu Xiaolian took two eggs and found Sun Erji's wife in the corner of the ruined temple.

Sun Erji was conscripted by King Jin's army, and his eldest daughter Manjiao was lost again. Sun Erji's wife was in a daze, like a walking corpse. If it wasn't for the fact that there was a younger son, Sun Manzhi, to take care of, Sun Erji's daughter-in-law would have died .

   "Second aunt, you see I've been busy all day, I have something I forgot to tell you."

  Sun Erji's daughter-in-law didn't seem very interested, she sat with her arms around her knees, "Oh, what's the matter?"

   "Is Man Jiaozi lost?"

   Mentioning Sun Manjiao, the voice of Sun Erji's daughter-in-law instantly trembled, "Well, did you hear what they said?"

   "Not lost, Man Jiaozi not lost!"

  (end of this chapter)