It was Wei Shuying's dowry, and it was worth a lot of money. If it fell, everything would be over. Give this thing to Wang Zhong. Qiao Zuwang's heart was bleeding. But if he didn't give it, he would think of the painful experience just now.

, Qiao Zuwang shuddered subconsciously and quickly looked away.

"Yicheng, you take your schoolbag and go to my house to have breakfast. After that, go to school. I will send Sanli and Simei back later."

Yi Cheng is already in the first grade of junior high school, and Qiang Qiang is still in the third grade of elementary school. Sanli will also enter school after this summer vacation.

Wang Zhong put the things into his satchel, actually putting them into space.

"Uncle, my porridge is almost cooked. It's a waste if I don't eat it!" Yicheng said with some pain.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "It's okay. The two strong men will eat later when they are hungry during the day!"

"Don't you have your final exam soon? I'll steam some bacon and sausage to replenish your health."

Yi Cheng was still a little hesitant, but Wang Zhong continued, "Okay, let's be polite to my uncle!"

Looking up at his uncle, who was half a head taller than his father, Yi Cheng felt warm in his heart and nodded in agreement.

"Bacon and sausage?" Qiao Zuwang turned around and stopped subconsciously as he took steps. He turned to look at Wang Zhong. He was about to say something, but Wang Zhong glanced at him and ran into the house. He was serious.

Scared.

"I want to eat bacon! I want to eat sausage!" Simei quickly took Wang Zhong's hand and said with hope.

"I want to eat too!" Erqiang also looked at Wang Zhong expectantly and swallowed subconsciously.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although Sanli did not speak, she also raised her little head and looked at Wang Zhong expectantly.

Yi Cheng went into the room and took out his school bag. It was said to be a school bag, but it was actually a green canvas satchel similar to Wang Zhong's. It contained Yi Cheng's books and homework.

Yicheng told Qiao Zuwang several times that the porridge was almost ready and asked him to light the stove.

Qiao Zuwang wished that Wang Zhong, the evil star, would leave as soon as possible, so he quickly agreed and asked them to leave quickly, but he hid in the room and did not dare to come out.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go! Let's go to my uncle's house to eat bacon!" Simei was very happy, and Sanli and Erqiang also had smiles on their faces.

Passing by Sister Wu's house, it was still a busy scene. The tables, chairs and benches in the courtyard were all set up, and the neighbors were also arriving one after another.

Sister Wu and several neighbor elder sisters stood at the door, watching Wang Zhong lead the four children out of Qiao's courtyard, and asked curiously, "Yicheng, why are chickens and geese croaking in your house this early in the morning?"

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A neighbor sister couldn't help but asked out of curiosity, "Is it the voice of Yi Cheng's father just now?"

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "His father accidentally fell down when he first got up, and he couldn't hold back the pain."

"Is there anything wrong with Yicheng's father?" Sister Wu asked.

"It's okay, I just fell a little, just rest for a while and it will be fine!"

After exchanging a few words, Sister Wu and the neighbor sisters continued their work, and Wang Zhong led the fourth child home.

The narrow alley was winding and a bit cramped, and within two minutes we arrived in front of Wang Chong's house.

As soon as he entered the door, Er Qiang couldn't help but close his eyes, straighten his nose and sniff twice, then his face showed joy, he swallowed and said, "It smells so good!"

"Two strong ones, three beauties and four beauties, you go to the main room and sit for a while. Yichen will follow me into the kitchen and help me get the bowl."

As he said this, none of the three little ones entered the house. Wang Zhong entered the kitchen, and the three little ones followed closely behind Yi Cheng.

I saw the three little ones stretching their necks, raising their toes and looking into the pot.

Wang Zhong looked at this scene and felt inexplicably sad in his heart. Coupled with the memories implanted by the system, he had a natural closeness to these children, and his sympathy inevitably overflowed uncontrollably.

Wang Zhong did not insist on letting the three little ones enter the living room. Wang Zhong asked Yi Cheng to go to the cupboard to get the bowl, while he picked up the spatula and moved the cloth strip that sealed the gap between the wooden lid and the iron pot to the lid.

Then, when the lid of the pot is opened, a burst of white steam, as rich as smoke, spurts out from the pot, accompanied by the rich aroma of rice, wrapped in the unique salty aroma of bacon and sausage, and instantly fills the entire kitchen.

The three little guys standing next to the stove were holding on to the edge of the stove, standing on tiptoes, staring at the iron pot with bright eyes. The smallest one, Simei, stood on tiptoes and couldn't even see the stove.

, but this did not stop her from jumping up and down and looking into the pot.

When the white steam dissipated, a row of thickly sliced ​​bacon and sausages were seen, neatly arranged in a circle. What should have been white rice grains were coated in the fat created by the heat of the bacon and sausages.

A layer of crystal clear coat.

"Uncle, is the bacon ready?" Erqiang asked impatiently.

The nine-year-old Erqiang is now at the age when he is growing up. In addition, the food at home is not very rich, so he is basically hungry most of the time.

"It's done!" Wang Zhong had a spring-like smile on his face, and his voice was very soft. As he spoke, Wang Zhong had already picked up a plate and used chopsticks and spatulas to eat the bacon and sausage first.

Take it out, then use a spatula to quickly stir and stir so that the fat from the bacon and sausage is evenly distributed into the rice.

Then four bowls of rice were put out, and each bowl was covered with three slices of bacon and three slices of sausage.

"Second Qiang, there are chopsticks and spoons in the cabinet,"

Looking at the three eager little guys, Wang Zhong said with a smile.

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, the second strongman had already arrived in front of the cabinet and took out chopsticks and two white porcelain spoons from the wooden chopstick basket.

In the living room, Erqiang sat to one side, Sanli and Simei sat on a bench, and a steaming bowl of bacon and sausage rice bowl was placed in front of each of them.

Seeing the four brothers and sisters looking at him eagerly, Wang Zhong glanced at Yi Cheng, smiled and said, "Okay, don't sit still, hurry up and eat!"

"Uncle, let me help you serve the rice!" As soon as Yi Cheng finished speaking, Wang Zhong grabbed his shoulders and pushed him to sit on the stool.

"Okay, you have to go to school, eat quickly, and go out early after eating, don't be late!"

Erqiang, Sanli, and Simei can't wait to start.

Sanli and Simei held spoons, and Erqiang held chopsticks. The three of them all chose to eat bacon first, because the fat bacon was more tempting to them than sausages.

Three pieces of bacon and three pieces of sausage were stuffed into the mouth by the second strongman, and his cheeks were bulging from the pressure. The child was so greedy for meat that he almost went crazy.

"Second Qiang, eat slowly!" Wang Zhong frowned before he could speak.

"Issei is right, eat slowly and don't choke."

After saying that, Wang Zhong turned around and went out. After a while, he saw Wang Zhong walking in carrying a deep bowl as big as his head and a plate of sliced ​​bacon and sausages.

Wang Zhong placed the bacon and sausages in the middle of the table, which immediately attracted the attention of all four children.

Seeing that there was no bacon or sausage in Wang Zhong's full bowl, Yicheng frowned slightly, "Uncle, why don't you eat bacon and sausage?"

Wang Zhong said, "Eat, why don't you eat? Let's eat together!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of sausage, bit off half of it, and took a big mouthful of rice.

After a while, Erqiang stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of bacon.

After a while, another piece was picked up.

When the second strongman was about to pick up the third piece, Yichen, who was frowning, used his chopsticks to push the second strongman's chopsticks away.

"You just know how to eat, but you don't even notice that my uncle doesn't eat much?"

Er Qiang immediately retracted his hand and buried his head in picking up the rice in the bowl.

Wang Zhong picked up two pieces of bacon and put them into Simei's bowl. He picked up two pieces of sausage and gave them to Sanli. He gave Yi Cheng a piece of bacon and a piece of sausage. Finally, he gave Er Qiang a piece of sausage and a plate.

There were only two pieces of bacon and two pieces of sausage left in it.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You have always eaten lightly, so you can't eat too much this time."

"Uncle, you eat too." Yi Cheng gave Wang Zhong the remaining bacon and sausages, and was about to give Wang Zhong the two slices that Wang Zhong had given him in his bowl, but was stopped by Wang Zhong.

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"Okay, this is enough for me. You guys are growing up now and your nutrition needs to be the same as last time."

"Although these cured meats are also meat, their nutritional value is not high. I will make tea eggs for you tomorrow morning."

"I made an agreement with your father that from now on you will have three meals a day at my place."

"Okay!" Simei raised her hands in celebration, her delicate little face full of smiles.

"Uncle, the rice you cook is the most delicious!" Er Qiang said to Wang Zhong with a smile, with a mouthful of rice still stuffed in his mouth, and his words were a little slurred.

"Eat slowly. It's not just this one meal. You can eat it every day from now on. No one will compete with you."

"Thank you, uncle!" Although Sanli is not old, she is much more sensible than Erqiang.

"Why don't you hurry up and thank me, uncle!" Yi Cheng quickly reminded Erqiang and Simei, who were still dumbfounded and just shoveled rice into their mouths.

"Thank you uncle!"

"Be polite to me!" Wang Zhong said with a smile, "This is dry rice. You can only have one bowl per person today. You can't eat more, lest your stomachs won't be able to bear it!"

The gastrointestinal tracts of children cannot be compared with those of adults, especially Sanli and Simei, one is six years old and the other is only four years old. They are so thin and small that they look malnourished at first glance.

Wang Zhong turned to Yicheng again and said, "Yicheng, after school is over at noon, you can go home and have dinner. I will prepare the rice in the morning, and you can heat it up before giving it to Er Qiang and the others."

"I understand, uncle!" Yi Cheng nodded solemnly.

It was obviously just the most ordinary bacon and sausage, but when the children ate it, it seemed like they were eating some rare delicacy.

Qiao Zuwang, the father, usually eats old wine and pork head meat, but his children are all skinny and small. They rarely encounter meat all year round. Occasionally, they may be able to pick up some leftover meat from Qiao Zuwang.
Chapter completed!