"The price of firewood has increased again!" Fen Niang suddenly said in the kitchen.

"Oh." Zhang Xing responded symbolically.

"It's still a matter of the peasant husbands... The new peasant husbands wanted to go home for the New Year, so they ran away again, and hundreds more were killed... But the peasant husbands kept changing, and there were too many people, so the price of firewood outside the city increased."

"Um."

"Li Ding asked me to tell you...he understood some of your books and came to see you in the first month."

"good."

"Someone came to the Bai family the day before yesterday and gave me some things. They said that every family in the second patrol group had them... so I didn't refuse."

"knew."

"Second brother Qin said he wanted to eat the fried noodles and fruits from the East, but we didn't have that much noodles at home, so he asked me to wrap them in crispy pork, because I was going to make fried crispy pork in the afternoon... I used to fry them all the time during the Chinese New Year...

…You still have to buy noodles…What do you want to eat?”

"..."

"Isn't there anything you want to eat?" Fen Niang poked her head out and looked curiously. She hadn't seen him for several months, and her appearance remained the same, but she actually looked a little taller.

"I'm going to buy noodles and meat." Zhang Xing suddenly stood up and shouted, "I want to eat fried crispy meat, and also want to eat fried noodles and fruits... deep-fried three buckets of them!"
Chapter completed!