The three of them were stunned by Su Yuanyuan's response.
At that time, they also often went hungry. However, their families were relatively well-off, so although they weren't eating enough, it wasn't too obvious.
"Xiao Su, weren't you at the farm back then? You still couldn't have enough to eat?"
"Of course, it was because of the drought, there was no harvest, so where did the food come from? But I was a bit better off, my land was near a waterhole.
Actually, I ate less because I wasn't lacking in fats and oils, being just myself, I had cottonseed oil and animal fat."
They didn't quite understand this reasoning. But it was clear that this girl's life was quite manageable.
"I brought sausage this time, home-made. Let's try some tomorrow at noon."
"Sausage?"
"Yes, made from pork, from pigs I raised myself."
Cao Boyang was quite curious, "Actually, when you think about it, life in the countryside isn't much worse than ours."
