Chapter 1829
Life was so hard for them.
However, Yvonne said in surprise, “Commander Bokir, what I meant is that youe with me to my
house, and I’ll make Sashakee dumplings for you. You can’t eat this vegetable unless it’s cooked. You
can’t eat it raw!”
Jasmine’s expression became a little weird. On the other hand, Molie looked like he wanted tough
but was afraid to.
“Isn’t it inappropriate for me to go to your house? Does your family have enough food to eat?” Jasmine
asked.
Yvonne said cheerfully, “Enough! We have enough to eat! We have a lot of food at home. We can’t
finish them so soon.”
“Howe you have a lot of food at home?” Jasmine asked in confusion.
Most of the poor had no source of ie after the closure of factories andpanies. There should
not be enough food.
Yvonne was a little embarrassed as she said, “My father was sick earlier. He worried about us going
hungry when our family ran out of money, so he asked my mother to buy some food in advance and
store it at home. Dehydrated wheat willst for years, so my mother bought extra. Besides, my father
has been out of work for a long time because of his injury…”
“Now that the factories and thepanies are closed, it makes no difference to our family. The mayor
also opened the granary and gave us free food, so my family has nothing to worry about, of course.”
“I see…”
Jasmine did not hesitate as he went to Yvonne’s house with Molie.
Yvonne’s house was also clean now, a big difference fromst time.
Jasmine and Molie’s arrival surprised Bob and his wife, and they thanked him for quite some time
before finally calming down.
“Get the cabbages and the pickles from the cer!” Yvonne’s mother said quickly to Yvonne.
Yvonne nodded and was about to go to the cer, but Jasmine stopped him.
“Don‘t be extravagant and wasteful just because we’re here. Just eat like you normally do,” Jasmine
said to Yvonne’s mother.
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“That’s too kind ofyou…” Yvonne’s mother was ashamed as she rubbed her hands together.
“I didn’te for food…” Jasmine said with augh.
Yvonne’s mother had no choice, so she only cooked the vegetables Yvonne had picked.
Yvonne’s mother had prepared dinner in an hour or so. It was indeed dumplings made with the
vegetable called Sashakee.
Yvonne’s flour was probably made from wheat in the slum’s mill, so it was rough. Therefore, the skin
was not tender enough, and the dish called Sashakee tasted mediocre even when cooked. However,
neither Jasmine nor Molie wouldin.
When the two of them were at war, they often encountered food shortages because of the war. In that
circumstance, they had eaten everything-bark, roots, even earthworms dug out of the ground. Mice
were a luxury.
Compared with those things, the bowl of Sashakee dumplings they held in their hand was already very
nice.
As he ate, Jasmine said, “Bob, how’s your injury? You should pretty much be recovered by now.”
It had been nearly a week since Jasmine performed Bob’s surgery.