Seeing the two people on the other side seemingly wanting to speak but stopping and being very curious about her, Yin Xiaoman was a little annoyed.

She lowered her head and continued to sew the jacket in her hand, pretending that she could not see anything, but the hand holding the needle still increased a little bit of strength.

Fortunately, at this moment, the door of the private room was opened from outside, and Gao Chong came back from the water.

Seeing two children lying on the dining table writing, he cast a glimpse of appreciation and then placed the thermos next to him.

Then he turned to Yin Xiaoman and said, "Sister-in-law, I see that the food truck has started selling food. Why don't I go to get food and let the children finish eating before writing?"

Yin Xiaoman shook his head: "No, I brought something to eat."

Gao Chong thought she couldn't bear to give up money tickets, so he quickly explained: "Sister-in-law, I have food tickets here, and I have the money from last time..."

Yin Xiaoman waved his hand at him, then took out the oil paper bag from the bag next to him, spread it open and pointed at the cornmeal nest inside and shook Gao Chong: "I'm really ready, I won't eat it anymore."

Looking at the golden and inexplicable sweet fragrance, Gao Chong subconsciously swallowed his saliva and swallowed the words to his mouth.

He saw it when his sister-in-law gave it to Erwai just now and smelled the sweet fragrance.

At that time, he was so greedy that he was just too embarrassed to say it.

Seeing that Yin Xiaoman had prepared so much, he suddenly lost the desire to buy food.

Gao Chong sat on the small stool happily, approached Yin Xiaoman and stared at Wuwo with a smile and narrowed his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, let's go buy food in the evening and eat this first to save waste."

Liu Chuang on the opposite side curled his lips disdainfully.

No matter how good the steamed bun is, can it taste better than rice and white flour?

What's more, I don't need tickets for meals on the train, so I might be able to buy meat by chance!

If you don’t have money, you don’t have money. What else can you say you can’t waste it…

He lowered his head, snorted, then took out two aluminum lunch boxes from the bag beside the bed, and said attentively to Ning Haocheng: "Commander Ning Gao, you sit for a while, I'll go buy food."

Ning Haocheng was still watching Dabao do the exam, and he was also concerned about this and just nodded casually.

Yin Xiaoman took out a small basin and handed it to Gao Chong, asking him to go out to make some cold water, and then instructed the two children to clean up the dining table.

She was not idle either. She first placed the oil paper bag on the dining table and then took out two open canned bottles from a large package next to her.

Through the glass, it is easy to see that the two bottles are filled with fried pickles.

One bottle is shredded mustard greens, and the other bottle is fried sour cabbage.

Speaking of which, they are all home-cooked dishes that ordinary people will prepare, but for some reason, the two bottles that Yin Xiaoman took out look very appetizing.

I don't know if it's because of too much oil?

Or is it better to stir-fry?

Anyway, before unscrewing the bottle cap, Ning Haocheng, who was sitting opposite, could no longer hold back and swallowed.

The swallowing sound was heard particularly clearly in this small space.

Yin Xiaoman was about to take something out, but his hand stopped for a while.

The door of the private room opened again, and Gao Chong walked in with a basin.

Yin Xiaoman took out a white veil, soaked it in water, and wiped the hands of the two children clean.

After I cleaned my hands, I divided the ones of them.

Seeing her so particular appearance, Gao Chong was struggling for a while and washed his hands with the basin of water.

Then, Yin Xiaoman took out a few thick porcelain bowls and a few pairs of chopsticks from the bag and distributed them.

Then they opened the pickle bottles and picked some for them.

It was not until she finished the division that several people really started to move.

Ning Haocheng knew what these people came up to carry all the big and small bags!

He never thought that in such an era, there would be someone who could be so particular about it?

For a moment, the eyes of Yin Xiaoman brought a little more exploration.

But before he could think about it, the fragrance coming from the dining table completely disrupted his thoughts.

Ning Haocheng is one of the few senior ship engineers in China and is almost considered a national treasure-level figure.

He focused on scientific research throughout his life and did not have many other hobbies to pursue.

The only thing I like is food, which is known to everyone in the circle.

For old engineers like them, countries that can guarantee them will definitely do their best to ensure them.

Even in the most difficult times in the past few years, it can be said that Ning Haocheng did not suffer any grievances in eating this.

But even so, he hasn't eaten the real delicious food for a long time.

So old that he stared at the cornmeal nest in the hand of the three or five-year-old baby opposite, so his eyes were almost unable to pull them off.

Erniu looked at the grandfather opposite, then at the nest in her hand, her little face was so entangled that it was wrinkled into a ball.

After a while, he curled his lips aggrievedly and reluctantly handed Wowo to Ning Haocheng: "Grandpa, you eat."

Ning Haocheng was stunned for a moment.

After a while, I realized that I was just immersed in the memories of the past and forgot to keep my eyes on the food in my hands.

Looking at the little girl's expression, Ning Haocheng's rare embarrassment turned into a big blushing face.

"No, no, you eat it yourself."

He hurriedly waved his hand at Erniu, and was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to get in.

Looking at this scene, Yin Xiaoman sighed silently in his heart.

He turned around and took out a bowl again, handed it to Ning Haocheng's hand.

“Old man, this is all clean.

If you don’t dislike it, just eat some together.”

As she said that, she used a pair of public chopsticks to pick up a nest and put it into the empty bowl.

Ning Haocheng never thought that Yin Xiaoman would bring him a bowl!

Even if he stays in the institute every day and turns a blind eye to the matter outside the window, he knows that food is expensive these days.

Even if there are too many rations at home, few people are willing to treat others with food.

It’s a great deal to be able to give a nest, but this little woman actually gave him tableware and let him eat with them!

Ning Haocheng really wanted to refuse, but the milky smell emitted by the bowl of woove made him unable to say anything that would not eat.

Others couldn't smell it, but he could guess it all at once that the cornmeal was mixed with milk!

Milk... how long hasn't been drunk?

Ning Haocheng smashed his mouth and sighed silently in his heart.

Liu Chuang will come back to get food later and give the good dishes to the children. Nowadays, it is not easy to eat some meat in other places except on the train.

Ning Haocheng comforted himself like this, and then picked up the nest.

After siping, he narrowed his eyes happily and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

This smell reminded him of the days when he was studying abroad when he was young and the cream bread.

"Grandpa, eat this!"

Just now, this grandfather gave himself a colorful pencil.

Although he didn't want it, Erniu still had a good impression of him.

Seeing that my mother gave her grandfather a job and asked him to have dinner with her, Erniu immediately classified him as her own people.

Then he enthusiastically pushed the glass bottle containing pickles in front of him.

Ning Haocheng also picked up public chopsticks and picked up some of them from it.

He first took a bite of fried sauerkraut.

The finely cut shredded sauerkraut came into his mouth, and he was the first to feel a mellow oily fragrance.

The crispy vegetable stems are accompanied by the fragrant and domineering meat oil. As you chew, you can eat a little crispy and burnt granules from it from time to time.

But what exactly is that grain is and it is hard to tell. Before I could feel the real taste, the thing melted quickly in my mouth.

The sour, mellow and burnt smell is approaching layer by layer and spreading to the entire mouth.
Chapter completed!