Transmigrated as the Original Wife in the 1950s [MTL]

29-30

Chapter 29:

It's impossible not to eat sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes are the staple food. Yao Xuewei patted Zhao Duoduo on the head with a smile and said, "What you can do now is not be picky."

"I'm not picky about food. I'm just a little tired of eating. There is no rice in lunch. Zhao Duoduo pouted aggrievedly. The child knows that he is favored. Although he is reasonable, he is much more delicate than before.

It's okay in her own home. Yao Xuewei can do a big rice, but in the canteens of schools and factories, in addition to holidays, sweet potatoes, carrots and vegetable leaves are usually mixed in meals...

Yao Xuewei was not a person who didn't know the sufferings of the world. She said, "No matter what the lunch is, as long as you can eat." I'll make up for you in the evening.

"Tell me when you don't have enough at noon. I'll prepare a lunch box for you. Before that, you can eat whatever the school does, okay?"

"I see." Zhao Duoduo nodded honestly.

Cheng Qingshan also replied, "I see."

"Two good children." Yao Xuewei touched her chin and said, "I have to think about how to reward you well?"

"Let's go for steak on Sunday. Neither of you has eaten yet. I'll take you to open your eyes.

Zhao Duoduo was very excited, and her eyes lit up, but soon the corners of her mouth collapsed again and asked in a low voice, "Is it expensive?"

"Auntie, go, I won't go." Compared with Zhao Duoduo's hesitation, Cheng Qingshan is more straightforward.

Raising children is just food and clothing, which won't cost much, and it won't make Yao Xuewei treat her differently.

"Let's go together. I've been shopping before. The price of the western restaurant has not increased, and it's the same as before.

"When we finish this last meal on Sunday, we will eat at home."

The price of a western restaurant is already high, and a slight increase is not in line with its style. If it doubles, it is estimated that no one will be the wronged leader, so the price has not moved.

The more you get to the back, the fewer the things you have. I don't know how long this western restaurant can open. Don't she have nowhere to spend it when she has money.

She couldn't help the temptation. In addition, Yao Xuewei said that there was still money at home. Zhao Duoduo agreed to the decision to eat steak without holding on for two seconds.

There was a coffee steak hanging in front of her. As soon as it arrived on Sunday, Zhao Duoduo got up early excitedly, took a small comb and a pile of hair cards, and asked Yao Xuewei to braid her beautiful hair.

"Mom, I want to wear five hair cards on my hair today." Zhao Duoduo chose five color hair cards and put them in front of Yao Xuewei.

"No, it's too fancy." You can't see anyone at all.

"Every card is beautiful, and I want it." Zhao Duoduo pretended to be pitiful.

"But you just do some hair. The five hair cards are too heavy, which will tear off your hair, and it will hurt then."

Yao Xuewei picked one that best matched her clothes in a pile of hair cards. "Let's wear this today and put away the rest."

It was the uncle who spent money. Today, it was Yao Xuewei who was going to take them to the western restaurant. Although she felt that the hair card Yao Xuewei chose was not bright enough, Zhao Duoduo did not dare to refuse and silently deducted the box.