Four people were serving food at the same time, so the speed was also very fast. Soon, the pot was empty. Everyone was served, and there was still some noodle soup left in the pot.
“I still have some noodle soup. Who wants one?” Aunt Guihua called out.
Those who haven’t left yet, aren’t they waiting for this little bit of leftover soup?
They came immediately after hearing the voice, and soon, the bottoms of the four pots were as clean as if they had been licked.
After washing the pots, they could leave work.
“Aunt Guihua, Aunt Dongmei, I’m leaving first. Mengxue and the others are still waiting for me!”
After finishing her work, Yi Qingqing said goodbye to them and went out with her bowl.
Li Mengxue and the others were squatting on the step outside the canteen slurping noodles. When Yi Qingqing came out, they had almost finished eating.
Li Mengxue also said that the noodles were really chewy and tasted better than she had imagined!
Zheng Xiaolong and Chen Zhihe also said that the food was delicious, but a little too small and they didn’t feel full.
“There’s nothing we can do. This is all the food the team gives us. Today’s food is still too much.” Said Yi Qingqing.
In fact, this method of serving food was to take care of the villagers because when they returned home they could share some of the food with the strong laborers at home, but this was not the case for the educated youth.
It was just right for the female comrades, but it was not so good for the male comrades.
If Zheng Xiaolong and Chen Zhihe couldn’t eat enough, then Yun Guyuan probably wouldn’t be much better off.
Yi Qingqing thought that she would have to bring a slightly bigger bowl tomorrow. As she would not be able to finish the extra food, she could share some with him to prevent him from getting sick.
At this moment, the small soup bowl she was holding was seen by some villagers who had not left yet. They thought that she was a little silly for being honest.
Who doesn’t know that the cook will give herself more food? But with Lin Guihua and Xu Dongmei in control, it won’t be too much.
But Comrade Xiao Yi’s bowl can only hold so much at most, so she is stupid.
Several people went back to the educated youth point together.
Yi Qingqing ate noodles first after returning to the house.
However, she also added a fried egg to the noodles. The fried egg had been fried in advance and placed in her personal space.
With this egg, the richness of this bowl of noodles was taken to a higher level.
The noodles were left out for a bit too long and were a bit lumpy, but because there was more soup, the taste wasn’t too different.
Although it was not as good as what she usually made, she did not complain. After all, it was just a bowl of noodles, which others thought was precious and should be eaten sparingly.
Wasting food is a big sin. After all, there are so many people who can’t even get enough to eat! (T/N: True! Don’t waste food and don’t be picky eaters, guys~)
After finishing a bowl of noodles and drinking up all the soup, Yi Qingqing washed the dishes and chopsticks, then took out all the fabrics from the big wooden box, and prepared to start cutting.
The light is good at noon, which is perfect for making clothes and shoes.
As for her family, since she didn’t know anything before she recovered her memory, in order to prevent her family from thinking too much, she decided to start with the simplest one.
She planned to make a coat for each of her parents to wear next to the body. She only needed to cut and sew it. She didn’t even need to put buttons on it.
She didn’t know her parents’ sizes, so she could only estimate the size based on her memory.
It might be a little big, but it wouldn’t matter because they wore it inside.
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