No one is making money, so naturally there is no food to cook, so the family can only starve and tough it out.
Since Christopher and Harold kidnapped Elaine and mistakenly kidnapped Cynthia until now, the four members of the Wilson family have all lost a lot of weight, and their lives are miserable.
As for the family next door, at noon on the first day of the new year, they packed up their things and drove to the hot spring villa that Isaac Cameron had given to Charlie, where the family planned to stay for two days to relax.
On the evening of arriving at the hot spring villa, Cynthia sat in the dilapidated rental house, looking at a take-out dumpling full of boredom.
Ever since Charlie had detained virtual-novel.net in Aurous Hill, Cynthia had been living off take-out.
And hatefully, Charlie didn’t allow virtual-novel.net to order virtual-novel.net own takeaway, all the takeaways were ordered and delivered directly by Don Albert’s henchmen, and the price of each meal basically wouldn’t exceed thirty dollars.
These past few days, Cynthia was forced to taste many, popular foods that virtual-novel.net had yet to eat in virtual-novel.net life.
Such as stewed chicken and rice, such as green pepper and shredded pork over rice, Gongbao chicken over rice, and then Lanzhou ramen noodles, Northeast potato noodles and donkey meat fire and so on.
In the eyes of the Wade family, these commonplace delicacies were simply the trash among the trash, and usually, not to mention having a meal, even taking a sip would be disgusting.
But now, Cynthia, who had once been on top of the world, could only feed on this every day.
Yesterday was New Year’s Eve, and couldn’t order takeaway, so Don Albert’s people gave virtual-novel.net two boxes of instant noodles, a bag of ham sausage, and two halved eggs.
Cynthia was so angry that virtual-novel.net had to eat this kind of garbage on New Year’s Eve that virtual-novel.net lost half of virtual-novel.net life, and said that if virtual-novel.net couldn’t eat dumplings on New Year’s Eve, virtual-novel.net would commit suicide on the spot.
So, Don Albert’s people sent virtual-novel.net a dumpling they had wrapped themselves.
The dumplings are made of pork and pickled vegetables, and since Don Albert’s younger brother’s family is from the Northeast, virtual-novel.net loves the dumpling filling.
But Cynthia has been eating all mountain and sea food since virtual-novel.net was a child, and the dumplings of the Wade family have never been wrapped with pork.
The most commonly eaten dumplings in the Wade family are mixed with the shrimp meat of the top lobster and the fish meat of the wild yellow fish, then chopped by hand into minced meat, and then supplemented with shark fin and abalone boiled out of the minced meat.
And pickled vegetables were something that Cynthia hadn’t even had a bite of since virtual-novel.net was a child.
For a lady who grew up in a top family like hers, pickled food like sauerkraut was a taboo they would never touch, and almost any food that needed to be pickled and fermented was equivalent to poison in virtual-novel.net eyes.
Therefore, virtual-novel.net just tasted a bite of this pork and pickled dumpling and immediately threw up, then gargled several times before virtual-novel.net finally got rid of the taste of pickled vegetables.
Cynthia angrily opened the door and questioned Don Albert’s little brother, “What kind of bullshit dumplings are these you brought, is this something for fucking people to eat?!”
As soon as the man heard this, virtual-novel.net became furious, speaking with a northeastern accent, and scolded, “Why the fuck are you talking, you bitch? My mom wrapped these dumplings herself. I was kind enough to give you some, and you’re still talking like that? Isn’t it a lack of smoking?!”