Chapter 119 - Stockpiling Space for the New Year (2)

When he looked over, he smiled softly and sweetly revealing his dimples, which made people's hearts melt.

With Linlang by his side, Nan Chengyu didn't feel any boredom in this repetitive action at all, and even felt that there was a feeling that the world was safe and the years were quiet.

At the end of the day......

He single-handedly brought out several large pots of various vegetable and meat fillings, and received the space directly after the adjustment, and when the noodles were fermented tomorrow, he began to wrap steamed buns.

Nan Chengyu had already thought about it.

Do as much as you can.

For one, he can eat slowly when he doesn't want to cook.

Secondly......

In the following years, especially in the second half of '58 and '59, when there was a big canteen, every household was not allowed to smoke.

I heard that in some places, the arrest is strict, and if any family secretly burns a fire and cooks, they may be reported, and if there is a problem with their ideological consciousness, they can even be distorted and rise to the level of the party's dissatisfaction with the society against the great man.

And, after fifty-nine years, the three years of famine.

If everyone is hungry, eats tree roots and bark, and even eats Guanyin soil, he still makes the yard full of smoke every day, even if he is protected by the second grandfather, he and Linlang are three years old and one is ten years old, and they will be robbed.

After all......

People are going to starve to death, who cares what the second master and the third master do.

Now that there is an opportunity to smoke from the chimney every day and no one will suspect anything, how can Nan Chengyu not grasp it tightly and work hard to store food?

When he ate in the big cafeteria, Linlang was more than one and a half years old and could already eat normally.

When the time comes......

Nan Chengyu looked up at Linlang, Linlang was looking at him with big wet eyes, her long curly eyelashes hanging quietly, and when she saw him look up, she immediately showed a soft and cute smile, seeing such a good baby......

How could he be willing to let her go hungry, or pet those unpalatable bran wheat straw or something, he wanted to give her rice and white flour every day, and change his tricks to give her a good meal, and eat whatever she wanted.

Of course, he has to make it now, and he has prepared enough to put it in the space.

The next few days.

All kinds of meat filling, vegetable filling, bean paste filling......

All kinds of steamed buns are steamed in turns.

In addition, he also made all kinds of good-looking snacks that he was good at, picking up good-looking, delicious, soft and digestible, and pinching flowers or something.

The big eyes that were black and bright all day long were shining, and the little mouth was happily curved, revealing sweet dimples.

Linlang's good baby is happy now.

Elves like delicate and beautiful food the most, and the little brother said that these should be eaten for her after she has teeth.

She longed for a row of tiny teeth to grow in minutes.

What the beautiful mother said is really right, the little brother is the best for her!

When Nan Chengyu was busy, he went to see Linlang, and found that his good baby was smiling more well-behaved, cute, and sweeter, oops, he almost couldn't help but hug her and kiss her again.

How could he not want to be pampered and hurt by such a dazzling show.

On the afternoon of the 27th day of the lunar month.

When Nan Chengyu was thinking about what to cook again, Feng Mingye, a young man who had never set foot in their house after Ming'an fell and was injured, suddenly knocked on the door.

Nam Seung-yu was really surprised.

Feng Mingye was also a little embarrassed to touch his head when he saw Nan Chengyu: "Brother Chengyu, I'm not ......"

He opened his mouth to explain......