In the evening, Comrade Zhang Yun also stayed with him, and Gong Mingxia was arranged to live in a widow's home. The widow was the only one in the house, and her children were all studying away from home. Zhang Yun lived in a tent and looked at those things. Originally, Gong Mingxia

She wanted to see it by herself, so she brought a camp bed with her, but Zhang Yun said that he was a man and he should stay there. In desperation, Gong Mingxia had no choice but to agree to him.

After a busy day, in order to recharge her batteries, Gong Mingxia helped Sister Ma cook together and went to bed early after eating.

Early the next morning, she got up at five o'clock as usual and went directly to the tent under the embankment to prepare meals.

Yesterday, she had already discussed it with the village cadres. She would do whatever she asked them to do, and no one on her side had to worry about it.

Because the troops had arranged the food in advance for the common people, and there were dedicated people going out to buy it every day. In fact, Gong Mingxia's doing this was a bit unnecessary, but they also had good intentions, and there would be no harm in the soldiers eating more.

To avoid repetition, she asked in advance that the common people were steaming buns and cooking porridge today.

So Gong Mingxia cooked tea eggs, fried dough sticks, sugar cakes, and vegetable corners. Finally, when the people brought the meals, she and Comrade Zhang Yun brought the ones they had made, but neither of them said a word.

Passing eggs into the soldiers' hands, each person can take and eat whatever they like, such as fried dough sticks and candy cakes.

After getting off the embankment, she asked the aunts what they were doing at noon.

"I have to eat some hungry food. I ate rice yesterday, braised noodles today, and steamed a few big pots of noodles."

Gong Mingxia nodded, "Okay, then I'll make a pot of braised pork and steam some rice. Let's mix the two and let them choose freely."

"Chengchengcheng, but there is no need to boil the soup. I make mung bean soup every day. Although it will make them tired of drinking it to relieve the heat, it will not prevent them from suffering from heat stroke, so it is better to drink this."

"I bought watermelon and cut it for them after dinner. Then I'll go home and cut the meat. Brother Zhang, let's go carry the meat."

A whole half pig, which had been slaughtered, was carried into the tent by the two of them. They took the knife and started to slice and cut the meat. After cutting the meat, they started to cut the potatoes. If you don't add some vegetables to the braised pork, it would be too greasy, so the potatoes

It is the most suitable.

Considering that the braised noodles are rich in oil and water, and the braised pork is also oily, Gong Mingxia also fried half a pot of vinegared cabbage.

At noon, the two of them followed the large army to carry the rice up again. This time Gong Mingxia stayed there to help prepare the rice. Each person had a large spoonful of braised pork and a large spoonful of cabbage, covering the surface and piled high.

The soldiers looked at it with smiles on their faces.

"Eat more, there will be watermelon in a while, don't be polite, just eat it with your belly open."

"Sister, I've never seen you before. Are you new here?"

"Yes, I just came here yesterday. I made the tea eggs, fried dough sticks, sugar cakes, and vegetable corners that you had in the morning. I made the braised pork and vinegar cabbage at noon. Just tell me what you want to eat.

I’ll do it for you, don’t be polite to me!”

“Can we also make pickled fish?”

"Where's the fish-flavored shredded pork?"

"Are there any Disanxian from the Northeast?"

"Actually, I just want to eat the dumplings made by my mother."

When these 18 or 19-year-old children smiled innocently in front of her with their skin reddened by the sun, for some reason, Gong Mingxia felt like crying.
Chapter completed!