Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

The night was getting dark, Su Mei was lying on the bed, there was still the sound of sobbing beside her, Su Yue was still crying, she was really a glass heart, Su Mei curled her lips, this bitch was made of glass all over her body, she was easy to deal with .

The old bitch Xia Yanqiu suffered a big loss today because she was unprepared. After tonight, Xia Yanqiu will definitely not be so easy to deal with, but it doesn't matter, the future will be long, she is not in a hurry.

Su Mei summed up today's performance, which has exceeded her expectations, and she is very satisfied.

After a big yawn, Su Mei fell asleep in a daze. Tomorrow, she would have to fight a bitch, go to bed early and get up early to refresh herself.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Mei woke up automatically. She got up at seven o'clock on time in the Northeast. She had already developed a biological clock. Su Yue was still sleeping. She cried sadly until midnight last night, and she fell asleep in the early morning. I didn't get up until noon.

Su Mei put on her clothes, walked to Su Yue's bed, and threw off the quilt. Su Yue was exposed outside, curled up in a ball after a while, and coughed a few times.

Su Mei sneered after freezing the little white lotus to death. She tried her best to move in just to secretly punish Su Yue, otherwise she would be more comfortable sleeping in the storage room.

Su Zhiyong also woke up, listening to the news on the radio in the living room, Xia Yanqiu was still sleeping, she, like Su Yue, liked to sleep in, the Su family seldom made breakfast, and went to the cafeteria to eat.

"Dad, I'm going to make breakfast."

Su Mei's clear and bright laughter made people feel at ease, and Su Zhiyong was also in a happy mood, "Little Mei, take a good rest, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat later."

"How can you make your own delicious food in the cafeteria? It's the same old dish every day. I'm tired of eating white porridge, steamed buns and fried dough sticks every day. Dad, let me cook noodles for you. Put more chili oil, it will definitely taste delicious."

When Su Zhiyong heard the chili oil, he couldn't help swallowing. The breakfast in the cafeteria is indeed the same all year round. He is really tired of eating, but he has never been picky about what he eats, as long as he can fill his stomach, but now he has For a better choice, he suddenly felt that he couldn't eat the breakfast in the cafeteria.

"That's fine, you put more chili."

Su Zhiyong immediately compromised, he hadn't had a spicy breakfast for a long time, today he tried his little daughter's cooking skills, last night's meal was quite delicious.

"Okay, I'll cook a few more bowls for my mother and sister to eat too."

Su Mei agreed with a smile. She worked tirelessly to make breakfast for her dear sister.

Serving her with delicious food and drink every day, Su Yue's waist should be a little more proud, don't let her hard work live up to her.

"Your sister usually doesn't eat breakfast, so there's no need to do it."

"That can't be done. You can only be healthy if you eat three meals a day. Dad, the reason why my sister always goes to the hospital is because she didn't eat well. Chairman *, the old man often said that people are iron and steel. If you don't eat, how can your body be healthy?" Okay? Instead of sending money to the hospital, it’s better to eat well.”

Su Mei spoke very righteously, as if she was sincerely planning for Su Yue, Su Zhiyong couldn't help thinking, what the little daughter said was indeed somewhat reasonable.

"There is also my grandma who often says that if you cook three bowls of rice for a meal, Lord Yan has to hide away. Although grandma is uneducated, she knows as much as a literate person, and many of the things she said are very reasonable. My sister doesn't eat it." Breakfast is definitely not good, we can't get used to her bad habit."

Su Mei moved out Mrs. Su again, Su Zhiyong is the most obedient, Mrs. Su's farts are delicious.

really--

"Xiaomei has a heart, I'll go and wake your sister up."

Su Zhiyong got up and went to call Xia Yanqiu first. Naturally, he was not so gentle. He lifted the quilt and stared at her with a sullen face. Bad habits.

"Xiao Mei has already woken up to make breakfast, but you are still lying on the bed, what do you look like!"

Su Zhiyong reprimanded in a cold voice, with an indifferent expression and disgusted eyes, Xia Yanqiu shook vigorously, lost all sleepiness, and got out of bed neatly, scolding Su Mei in her heart.

Then Su Zhiyong went to Su Yue's room again, there was no need for him to lift the quilt, Su Yue was already covered with no quilt, and was frozen into a lump.

"get up!"

Su Zhiyong shouted, Su Yue, who was about to wake up, immediately woke up from the cold, her body was like ice, and she was no longer sleepy.

"Don't sleep late in the future, wake up on time in the morning!"

Su Zhiyong stared in disgust, ugly, lazy and stupid, which man would he like?

There was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, as well as the pungent smell of spicy oil, Su Yue sneezed a few times due to choking, the coldness on her body dissipated a lot with the sneezing, and she felt more comfortable.

Su Zhiyong's mouth was watering, he hadn't tasted such authentic chili oil for a long time, and his youngest daughter's cooking skills are really good.

"time to eat."

Su Mei came out with four bowls of noodles. The biggest bowl was made by Su Zhiyong. It was fried with an egg. The other bowls had no eggs, neither did Su Mei herself. She just wanted Su Zhiyong to enjoy the unique feeling of being the head of the family. .

When the red chili oil is mixed, the noodles are all red, and there are also green onions, which are full of color, fragrance, and mouth watering. The other three bowls of noodles are also filled with chili, all of which are red.

"Dad has worked hard at work, so he has to eat better."

Su Mei flattered him, and sure enough, Su Zhiyong felt very good. In fact, when he was in his hometown, all the delicious food at home was for his father and elder brother.

His father and elder brother can eat dry rice, but he and his sisters and younger siblings can only eat sweet potato rice, which is still watery. His mother eats watery rice all year round, and the worst food in the family is his mother.

His mother often said, focus on strong labor first, then men, and women don't need to eat too well, wasting food.

Therefore, even if it is thin sweet potato porridge, his and his sister's are different. My sister has more sweet potatoes and less rice, while he has more rice and less sweet potatoes.

Su Zhiyong has been influenced by his ears and eyes since he was a child, and Su Zhiyong is actually very machismo in his heart, but after entering the city, people around him show respect for women, so he can only put this thought away, and respect women like everyone else.

But his subconscious has always been against the equality of men and women. How can women be compared with men? Men are the pillars of society, and women are just appendages of men.

What Su Mei did won his heart deeply, and he seemed to have returned to the warmth and beauty when he was with his parents when he was a child.

Su Yue sat listlessly, she didn't want to eat breakfast at all, she just wanted to go to sleep, but the finger prints on her face were still there, she didn't dare to make trouble anymore, but seeing that there was no poached egg in her bowl, she felt blocked again.

As soon as Su Mei came back, her treatment became worse, the rock sugar pear juice was gone, and now even the poached eggs were gone, so she didn't want to eat the noodles for nothing.

"Mom is going to make you fried eggs."

Xia Yanqiu got up and wanted to go to the kitchen to fry eggs. Su Mei whispered: "Sister, we don't work at home, and it's okay if we don't eat eggs. Dad works so hard. As daughters, we should save the eggs for Dad to eat. Dad is the head of the family!"