Rebirth to 80s: The Villain’s Mother Raises Her Cubs Daily

The woman took the lunch box and ran away in a hurry.

Looking at it like that, it is clear that he also wants to go and return quickly.

These two children are probably used to this kind of thing. The two sat on the bed and chatted together with no intention of going out.

As long as they don't go out, no matter what they do, it has nothing to do with Jiang Ran.

Not long after, Pei Huai and Chen Bing came back with their lunch boxes.

As soon as he walked back, Chen Bing shook his head, "The food on this train is really the same as before—"

Chen Bing didn't say anything later.

But after Jiang Ran saw the food, he also understood Chen Bing's unfinished meaning.

In fact, it cannot be said that it is food, because there is no food, and there is no rice.

The one in the lunch box is not so much Zhou, but rather a batter, or a relatively thin batter.

Jiang Ran looked down and could almost see his face clearly.

In addition to these, it is the buns with mixed noodles.

It's quite big, but it's tough, and it feels a little scum to the touch.

Although I haven't eaten it yet, Jiang Ran can already imagine how much throat it has.

This is outrageous.

Jiang Ran looked at Pei Huai suspiciously. Before she could ask, Pei Huai had already answered, "That's all."

They came out with a lot of money, and ideally they could buy whatever they wanted.

But the truth is, even if they have money, they can't buy anything delicious on the train.

Jiang Ran nodded knowingly and did not continue to struggle.

She's not someone who can't endure hardships, these things may not taste good, but it's not a problem to fill her stomach.

They also brought some miso, which can be eaten with them.

After all, it is more delicious than the steamed buns that are directly eaten with miscellaneous noodles.

The three of them were not picky, they ate a steamed bun each with miso, and drank their own batter.

While they were eating, the woman also came back with the lunch box.

The meal she bought was the same as what Pei Huai and Chen Bing brought back. The mother and son were not picky, and they started eating without saying a word.

The woman, who was also obviously very experienced, also brought miso and pickles.

Several people ate in silence. After the meal, Pei Huai did not let Jiang Ran do it, and went to wash the lunch box with Chen Bing.

Women also wash their own lunch boxes.

After returning, I urged the two children to read books.

The two children were also obedient, and each took out a book and sat on the bed to read, and they naturally quieted down when they read.

Jiang Ran walked a few laps below, digested the food in his stomach a little, and then climbed onto the top bunk again.

As soon as I lay down, I heard movement.

Looking down, it turned out that the man who had been sleeping before got up.

The man rolled over and sat up, sitting beside the bed without even looking at the woman, "Where's my meal?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"What do you say I want to eat? I don't eat those rough-faced steamed buns."

The woman didn't speak, but pulled out a box from under the bed.

Open the box and take out a packet of biscuits and a can of malted milk.

The woman used the lunch box, filled the man with malted milk, and put the prepared malted milk and biscuits on the table.

The man did not eat immediately, but took out the jar to wash.

This box is not big at all, and the smell of malted milk is very sweet, and it is very strong and domineering. In such a small space, even if you deliberately avoid it, it is impossible to ignore this smell.