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"By the way, mom, do we have soybean oil?" Chen Meng suddenly thought of a question.

My family is so poor that I don’t have much oil or water when I eat.

Processing crayfish requires a lot of soybean oil.

"No, but there is still a little rapeseed oil, which was squeezed last year." Zhao Huaihua said weakly.

"I'm afraid rapeseed oil won't work, so I'll go to a small shop to buy some later."

"There is no such thing in the convenience store, you have to buy it in the countryside." The younger sister answered.

That's right.

In the 1990s, every household raised pigs, killed New Year pigs and refined lard, and then planted some rapeseed pickled oil. It was almost enough to eat in a year, and no one bought soybean oil.

"Then I'll go to the countryside to buy it later." Chen Meng sighed.

It took another half an hour to get from the village to the village.

The scorching sun is so hot that I feel sweaty all over.

"Actually, you can go and buy it with Teacher Xie, she has it at home." The little girl suddenly said.

"How could she have it?"

"She is a teacher and gives benefits every year. I heard that she has given several buckets of soybean oil and doesn't eat at home. She should be there." The younger sister explained.

"Then I have to wait until she comes back from get off work in the evening, and I don't have time to wait."

"Brother, you forgot that it is Saturday and Teacher Xie is not at work."

"... I lived this life in a mess." Chen Meng embarrassedly.

When I think of Xie Yingying at home, I can see her in a while.

Chen Meng couldn't help but feel a little expectation in his heart.

The scene of the erotic night before yesterday was involuntarily revealed in my mind.

Suddenly.

It's in a hurry.

After eating the sweet potatoes in a few seconds, I threw down the bowls and chopsticks, "I'm full, go out for a walk."

All fools knew that he went to find Widow Xie.

"My wife, the village is full of rumors. Everyone says that our family has been hooked up with Widow Xie. He goes to find Widow Xie in broad daylight, probably because it is true." Zhao Huaihua said worriedly.

"We can't control the little bastard's affairs. If we talk too much, we are afraid that he will lose his temper. Let him do it." Qin Dazhu sighed.

In the countryside.

It is a big taboo to hook up with a widow.

Fame is unheard of.

It is equivalent to being shamed by our ancestors.

"What a little bastard, it sounds so ugly. My son has become better now, so don't slap a little bastard in the future." Zhao Huaihua said dissatisfied.

"Yes, Dad, I'm really a different person now, and I'm different from before." Chen Xiaomei also echoed.

At this moment, her heart was still beating around, and she didn't believe that she had earned 20 yuan.

"Hair is long and knowledge is short, and you will buy you a little favor. The old saying goes, it is easy to change the country and nature are hard to change. How can you become better so easily? Let's see, the little bastard must have some conspiracy." Qin Dazhu said hatefully.

It’s really because I’ve been frightened by prodigal sons over the years.

He always beats and scolds, but he just keeps a good family, and has to worry about the house.

Otherwise, the Chen family would not have been so poor and would have been laughed at by everyone in the village.

The mother and daughter were filled with joy, and they thought of Chen Meng's past, and they couldn't help but fall into silence.

Let’s talk about Chen Meng coming to Xie Yingying’s house anxiously.

Arrive at the door.

Seeing that the door was closed, rural people had the habit of taking a break at noon in summer.

I thought to myself that Xie Yingying had probably rested.

So hesitated whether to knock on the door.

I wanted to leave, but when I thought of the erotic scene the night before yesterday, I felt like a cat was scratched, and I looked around sneakily. At this point, the neighbors all had lunch break.

Then he stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Who knew that the door opened with a light touch.

Chen Meng was stunned. The door was not inserted, and Xie Yingying should not have been sleeping, so she raised her foot and walked in. There was no one in the main room. However, there was a sound from the bedroom. Chen Meng didn't think about it, so she lifted the curtain and broke in.
Chapter completed!