"Our workshop got off work early today. I'm afraid other workshops haven't heard the news yet."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go quickly. You'll be late and you won't have time to change." She grabbed Xu Hongmei and ran towards the cafeteria quickly.

When they arrived at the cafeteria, they saw the pig trotters. There were already many people grabbing the small window in the corner. Su Jinxiu and Xu Hongmei rushed in. The two young girls showed off the momentum of going into battle to kill the enemy.

The pig's trotters are limited and each person can only grab one.

After Su Jinxiu grabbed one, she rolled her eyes, went to get some food first, and then she and Xu Hongmei walked toward the gate in tacit agreement.

Xu Hongmei blinked mysteriously at Su Jinxiu, and then the two of them turned their heads in tacit agreement and quickly went home.

On the way back, Su Jinxiu hugged the cloth bag containing the pig's trotters and drew circles.

Three or four pig trotters were copied and divided into two parts. One part was sent home to Yang Guihua first.

"Mom, shape makes up for shape, it's better to eat the legs and feet."

Yang Osmanthus was a little unhappy: "Why did you buy this thing? I'm in good health and don't need supplements."

"This is my duty to honor my mother. I just hope that my mother will be in good health. When Xingxing and the others grow up, they will have to take care of their grandchildren."

"It means spending money indiscriminately."

Although she was still mumbling, Yang Guihua's attitude couldn't be softer: "The factory is quite generous today. They actually bought two of them. In the past, we could only buy one."

Su Jinxiu shrank her neck, quickly opened the lunch box, put the freshly roasted eggplant on the desk, and called to Xingxing and Chenchen: "Go get some steamed buns and eat them together."

The two children stared at the pig's trotters and swallowed, then turned around to get the wowotou.

When they came over, Su Jinxiu handed the steamed buns to the two children and ate the steamed buns herself. This move made Yang Guihua sad: "Don't give them all to eat. Look how thin you have become."

"It's okay, our Xingxing and Chenchen are still growing up." He rubbed Xingxing's hairy head while nibbling on the dough: "By the way, Mom, do you know where Aunt Fang's house is?"

"What?" Yang Osmanthus glared over.
Chapter completed!