Strict Wife of the Seventies Manages the Household

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Chapter 55

Aunt Han didn't succeed in the end. At the end of the year, she didn't bring her children to live in the busy year. The full tank was so scared that her grandmother's family didn't want to come, for fear of meeting his third uncle.

Han Jinyu went to the county town to find Sun Yaowu again.

Sun Yaowu said euphemistically that he could not solve Han Jinyu's work and hukou issues. Even if she got married, she still had a rural hukou, and it would also affect her children. If she does not have a city registered permanent residence and does not have a work unit, then the relationship between grain and oil will not be changed. She can only eat her natal family, and he has no extra rations to support her.

Han Jinyu had to blow, and then look for other blind date opportunities.

But after the incident of Sun Yaowu, I don't know what happened. There were still several young people who were lining up to go on a blind date with her suddenly disappeared, and they all said that they had a suitable one, so they would not meet with her.

Han Jinyu was furious, but couldn't help it.

In the end, Mrs. Han asked various trustees to see if she could find her in the commune. If she could not go to the county, the commune would do.

Anyway, it is better than working in the major teams.

Some people promised to introduce her to her but didn't have much letter. Most people would smile and say, "Your third son is not the chief, how many young and promising young guys you know, let him make arrangements? Isn't it easy? "

It's not that easy anyway.

Now Han Jinyu has turned from a sought-after sweet and pastry to a difficult household, stating that if Han Qingsong does not help, she will have to look for it from the country, but how can she be willing?

She just doesn't want to stay in the countryside to farm!

She clamored for the old lady Han to put pressure on Han Qingsong and let the third brother solve it. The old lady Han also planned to find a suitable time, and talked with the youngest.

It's a pity that Han Qingsong is busy. He can't see anyone from morning to night. Even if his wife and children haven't looked at him when he returns home, how can he care about Han Jinyu.

And Lin Lan is also busy.

At the end of the Chinese New Year, all the major teams are thinking of giving the members the welfare of the year before, and now they are reluctant to invite them to publicize and promote. Therefore, the couple gathers little and divorced a few years ago. If they have time to meet, they have to do so little. Tired and crooked together, I don't want to go anywhere.

Lin Lan took the propaganda team around to promote, and was invited to the public social network twice. He was awarded the title of a propaganda red flag bearer and won two awards. He came back and posted it in the brigade with great style. Naturally, there are many rewards, except for the stationery and daily necessities. Anyway, Lin Lan said, always ask if you have anything to give if you invite, then go if you have something and not go.

In the big winter, unless it is your own brigade, who will advertise to others for free?

It's not enough to support it.

After being so busy for a young year, Lin Lan was finally a little lighter.

She collected industrial coupons and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a new iron pan, and then bought a new bellows package from the market.

In this way, there are two pots at home, and there is no need to burn the fire for both kangs as before, and the trouble of moving the pot and the bellows around every day.

Han Qingping also discussed with the brigade that he organized his own final exam on this day of the new year, and would rest later. After the 25th anniversary of the results, the school will be officially closed. The school will start again after the 15th of the first month.

In fact, since entering the twelfth lunar month, the school has been a lot easier. Every day from 8 am to 3 pm, in school, besides learning Braille, singing and telling stories, I had a very interesting life.

The new year is also considered a big festival a year ago. Lin Lan prepared in advance, prepared the spare ribs, pork, eggs, etc. he saved, and made a table of sumptuous dishes to reward the children in the evening.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, small fried pork, pickled vegetable and egg soup, leeks scrambled eggs, spinach tofu, mushroom stewed pork, vermicelli cabbage... Lin Lan wrote down the recipe seriously, although there is not much meat at home, it can be made in one pot, but She didn't take the trouble to do a few more things, and the children felt rich when there were many kinds of tricks.

After thinking about a good recipe, Lin Lan put some stationery he prepared in a box. This is what she saved, and she took part of the prizes given to Han Qingping as a school to send to the students, and she kept the best ones for her own children.

A good pen, a military schoolbag that Han Qingsong brought back, a good diary, a dozen writing notebooks, and a small bunch of pencils.

Before, she told the children that she would also give out prizes after the final exams expired. First, she would take them out to greet them and announce the results before sending them out.

When Lin Lan was busy making peace, the children went home back and forth.

This time, Maisui Erwang and Xiaowang were the ones who advanced in the door.

Lin Lan greeted them, and then looked at Sanwang and Dawang behind him. Dawang was as usual, but Sanwang was not working. She drooped her head as if she was beating eggplant with frost.

"Oh. Brother, you were beaten by someone?" Lin Lan smiled happily, it seemed that the exam was not ideal.

Sanwang looked frowning, "Mother, why do you want to take the exam? Going to school is not just reading and literacy? What does the exam mean? Who invented the exam? Isn't it bad? What to do? Toss around."

Everyone laughed at him.

Mai Sui teased her, "If you are the first in the exam, you don't want to say that. If you don't take the exam, who knows if you learn well? Which one is the best?"

Sanwang gave her a white look, "Knowing that you have learned the best, show off."

Maisui was very proud, "Mother said that there are rewards, I will definitely get it!"

Lin Lan announced the prizes. In addition to pens and school bags, she said: "The top three in the class will receive 50 cents per person. As long as they are not within the bottom five, one will be rewarded 20 cents."

It's a lot of fifty cents, so I can buy two books. Mai Sui and Erwang cheered happily at once. Although Erwang is not as good as Mai Sui, it is also the top three in the class, and the prizes are definitely worth it.

Dawang looked indifferent on the surface, but his tight lips also revealed a little inner tension.

Sanwang wanted it very much. He wanted all the money for schoolbags and pens!

I don’t know how grandiose it is. When I take it out in the classroom, my classmates have to envy them.

Just don't talk about the pride.

It's a pity that his grades were messed up, and he was not reconciled, so he flicked Lin Lan, "Mother, there are also first, second, and third prizes in the class, don't we have to have them too?"

Lin Lan gave him a roll of eyes, "Oh, one for the first prize, one for the second prize, one for the third prize, then it won't be your turn."

Sanwang: "Two for the second prize, three for the third prize."

Erwang laughed at him, "This relationship is good, our family is not enough, we have to count Wangwang."

Everyone laughed, even Xiao Wang, who has always been quiet, laughed.

He is also following the class now. Apart from learning music with Huo Yuan, he sits between his elder sister and his second elder brother.

Although he was late, he learned the knowledge of Chinese and mathematics in the first grade.

In Maisui's words, it must be better than the third brother.

Sanwang has been fooling Xiaowang not to go to school or to go to school. Everyone knows what he meant, because he used to be the youngest, and there was nothing wrong with his studies. Mother didn't care about it. But now there is a younger brother to compare, that's a shame.

Xiaowang also learns to comfort his brother "I don't know how to write."

However, Sanwang was not comforted.

Sanwang watched them happy, and he was also infected. "Don’t think I can’t get the prize. I don’t hesitate to grab it with you. My second sister and brother want it so much, and Xiao Wang is also greedy... My name is Kong Rong let plums."

Mai Sui: "Kong Rong lets pears! Don't teach Xiao Wang bad."

Sanwang: "I know that Kong Rong makes pears... hey, like Kong Rong, I don't like to eat pears."

Everyone: "..."

Erwang: "There are still a few pears there, let's eat them."

They rushed to fetch pears again, and for a while, laughter and laughter reverberated in the room.

Lin Lan had the kind smile of an old mother on her face. She was at home, and the house looked deserted when it was big. When they came back, the house was not enough for them to be noisy, and it was as lively as there was a singing troupe.

Lin Lan looked at the sky and greeted Dawang to take his brothers to the mill, and let Mai Sui help cooking at home, "I will ask your auntie to line up. Now it's our turn. Go ahead."

At this time, the village is going to grind and grind on the mill, and every household has to push it every few days, especially at the end of the year when there are many people in line. Lin Lan watched Zhang Caihong pushing before, so she asked her to line up. It's almost time now.

Mai Sui said: "Mother, let the second brother cook for you, I will go and polish it."

Lin Lan can think about it, "Go and see which team has a donkey idle. You borrowed the donkey to push it."

Sanwang smiled and said: "Mother, didn't you say that my eldest brother is a donkey all day? What else...hmm...help..." Before he finished speaking, he was taken out by Dawang.

Lin Lan and Erwang were busy cooking at home.

When Er Wang went to fetch the grass, he was taken aback for a moment, and then came back and said, "Mother, why did our grass grow so much?"

Lin Lan: "..." Your mother, I burned a lot.

She said: "We have two kangs." If you still have to take a bath every other time, can you not use firewood to boil the water?

Erwang: "The hard firewood is not enough to see what it looks like. When I finish cooking, my eldest brother and I will go to the riverside to look for it and cut some thorns to come back."

Lin Lan: "I told the brigade, let's buy some, for the big night, don't go out."

The thorns by the river near the brigade had long been chopped out and weaved the baskets. Where is there any excess?

Erwang disagrees. Firewood also costs money. It is too extravagant. If there is no wattle, there are still pampas and reeds. The big deal is to go farther away from the village.

Now there are two pots, and cooking is much faster. One pot is stewed meat, steamed buns, and pancakes, and the other is cooking. The fried dishes can be warmed in a large pot if they are afraid of being cold, until Han Qingsong and the children come home to eat.

When it got dark, the three of Dawang came back. They pushed 20 kilograms of wheat. Years ago, Han Qingsong had to push more sorghum and corn flour at home.

Dried sweet potato noodles tasted the most unpalatable in Lin Lan, so since she had a lot of work points and went out to promote food to earn, she tried to eat more corn, sorghum, and millet, and less sweet potato noodles. She would rather eat boiled sweet potatoes than steamed dried sweet potatoes and sweet potato batter. It was too unpalatable, it was really pig food.

Erwang saw that it was almost the same, so he asked Mai Sui to help Lin Lan set the fire. He said to Dawang, "Brother, let's go and cut some puzi. Let's go back. There is not enough fireweed at home."

Dawang didn't say much, he went to get the sickle and rope, and took the lantern at home to the riverside to light it.

Lin Lan was worried, "Go back tomorrow, it's dangerous by the river at night."

Erwang couldn't wait: "Maybe someone else's home is short of grass, and I want to go tomorrow."

After the new year, someone must be short of firewood, and he has to rush in.

Moreover, the places where pampas reeds are long are near the river, and the water is shallow. In winter, the water is already dry, and even a little bit of water freezes, so I am not afraid at all.

Lin Lan had to let them go, let Sanwang stay at home, not to make trouble for the brothers, and let them go to the brigade to borrow a trolley.

After a while, Han Qingsong came back from the outside, and he came back with a round basket on his bicycle, which contained a lot of things.

Lin Lan and the children hurriedly came out to help. She was pleasantly surprised: "Where did it come from?"

What Han Qingsong brought back was either a reward from a unit or a thank you gift from somewhere.

He took the people from the Public Security Bureau all day long, even when someone fell into the ice hole in the commune reservoir, he took them to rescue.

Han Qingsong handed her half a pig's head, "These are all thanks from the Yellow River Brigade to our Public Security Bureau. Everyone divided it and gave me half a pig's head."

Every time we divide something, we give him a double share, which is also a common practice.

Lin Lan was very happy, but he was upright and should want it.

She looked at it and found that there were thirty catties of noodles, thirty catties of rice, thirty catties of millet, two roosters, two catties of pork, and four ribs.

"Why is there still rice?" I was really surprised.

Apart from eating glutinous rice once here, I have never seen rice before.

The children are also curious to see the difference between rice and glutinous rice.

Sanwang was anxious, grabbed a few and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed, and felt that it was not as delicious as wheat.

Han Qingsong explained to them that because the Yellow River Brigade was close to the river and had sufficient water sources, during the Great Leap Forward, they were asked to allocate rice test fields. Later, most of them were planted back to wheat and corn, but more than ten acres of land remained.

"They don't pay public food, they eat it themselves, and give us some taste."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "In addition to making porridge, we can also try steaming rice."

Han Qingsong didn't see Dawang and Erwang, so he asked, Lin Lan told him to cut the puzi.

"I'm going to heaven, Erwang is very anxious for fear of being cut off tomorrow."

Han Qingsong said to pick them up.

The water source near them is limited, there are only a few rivers in total, everyone knows that there are pampas and reeds by the rivers, and he also knows where to find them.

It was late when they came back.

Lin Lan scooped hot water and asked them to wash their hands and face quickly. The man had short hair and washed his hair by the way. It was covered with dust and grass.

Washed well, the family sat around the table for a new year, and the table was filled with hot, hearty meals.

In addition to a few dishes in the recipe, Lin Lan also made a candied sweet potato, orange-red sweet potatoes, golden sugar shreds, placed in the light, very beautiful and attractive.

Sanwang was drooling at the plate of candied sweet potatoes as if he was facing a large pot of meat.

Lin Lan also took out the sorghum wine he hadn't finished drinking before, poured half a cup of tea for Han Qingsong, and poured a small cup by herself.

Sanwang: "Mother, give me a taste."

Lin Lan: "Children can't drink alcohol. You haven't grown up, and your head hasn't grown up. Drinking alcohol will make you a fool. You drink sugar water."

The children also drank it. It was the hawthorn syrup that Lin Lan boiled herself, sweet and sour, one bowl per person.

Lin Lan raised her wine cup and said, "Director Han, please speak."

The children also raised their bowls and laughed, "Director Han speaks."

Sanwang was especially loud, wishing to stand on the stool to show his height.

With a smile on Han Qingsong's eyebrows, he touched Lin Lan's small wine cup with his own wine bowl, "We will leave the work of speaking to Comrade Lin Lan."

Erwang laughed: "Deputy Director Lin, please speak."

Lin Lan almost choked on her saliva and waved her hand, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Captain Lin Propaganda." Mai Sui changed his name.

Sanwang crackled and clapped his hands, "Welcome, welcome!"

Xiao Wang raised his small fist, "Hello Captain Lin!"

Lin Lan was about to be cheered up by them, and cleared her throat, "Then I will say a few words. First, thank Director Han for his hard work, earning salary for you to go to school, and buying us food and clothing. No. Second, thank Dawang brother for taking care of his younger siblings and helping the family to do the manual work to earn work points. Thank Miss Mai and the second brother for studying hard to earn honor, helping me cook and do housework, and alleviate a lot of burden. Thanks..."

Whenever she talked about someone, she looked over and touched each other's bowls.

Dawang quickly glanced at her and looked down at the bowl, obviously embarrassed.

Er Wang and Mai Sui exchanged glances with Lin Lan happily.

Sanwang looked forward to Lin Lan's praise with his eyes shining, and he couldn't hold the bowl with both hands.

Lin Lan bypassed him and touched with Xiao Wang next to him, "Thank Xiao Wang for his optimism, his eyes are getting better and better, he can sing and play the harmonica, and bring us the most wonderful music."

Xiao Wang's face was blushing, and he looked at Lin Lan happily. His small hands were not big enough to hold the big bowl of sugar water, so he bowed his head and took a big swig.

Lin Lan looked at Sanwang now.

The light in Sanwang's eyes was about to go out, and now it burned to the roof.

Lin Lan stretched out her hand and touched him, "Little third brother is our family's pistachio. I want to thank him for his self-sacrificing spirit, constantly entertaining us, and bringing us a house of happiness."

Sanwang was happy, and laughed, "Mother, I told you, if you pay me a salary, I will laugh a lot."

Lin Lan: ...I won't give you a chance to kick your nose and face!

"Well, everyone eat and drink well."

Han Qingsong stretched out her arm, Lin Lan touched her own small wine cup, and Sanwang immediately held their bowls to touch them.

Boys like the one set on the wine table for adults.

"Don't touch it, the sweet water will be sprinkled in the vegetables for a while." Lin Lan reminded Sanwang.

So the children immersed themselves in eating vegetables. Sweet and sour pork ribs, candied sweet potatoes, and leeks scrambled eggs are the most popular. Han Qingsong likes small fried pork with a little spicy sauce. In addition to meat, Xiao Wang Mai Sui likes to eat spinach tofu.

The sweet and sour pork ribs are sweet and sour and delicious, the meat is soft and tender, and the taste is full and layered. Lin Lan thinks this is the best sweet and sour pork ribs she has ever cooked.

Sure enough, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is no home-cooked dish that is bad.

She took a sip of wine, her hot face wrinkled, and she gave it to Xiaowang to tease him: "You kid, drink it."

Xiao Wang smiled and shook his head.

Sanwang was anxious: "Mother, I will try, I will try."

Lin Lan made up stories to scare him. Then someone has an old man who is good to drink. When he sees his grandson, he dipped his chopsticks to taste the wine for his grandson, and waited for him to drink with a small bottle cap when he was three or four years old.

"As a result, he drank a child into a little alcoholic, and he was not tall and stupid, and even his daughter-in-law could not marry him."

The children laughed, Mai Sui: "Mother, you can give him a drink, or he can't remember to fall asleep."

Sanwang is the least rare to marry a daughter-in-law at this time. "What do you do when you marry a daughter-in-law? Come to our house to grab meat? Don't let it go!"

Everyone laughed.

Lin Lan: "If you can't drink it, you can't drink it. At least wait for your high school graduation."

Sanwang counts with his fingers. How many years are there? It's over, I can't drink it in this life.

Everyone laughed at him like that.

Lin Lan really couldn't drink the 48° baijiu, so she handed it to Han Qingsong.

Han Qingsong leaned forward, bit the wine cup directly, took a sip, and put the wine cup aside.

Sanwang's eyes straightened, and he was eager to try.

A meal is over, and it is already half past nine after washing.

Fortunately, there will be no class tomorrow and no homework.

Sanwang: "Father, do you not have to do morning exercises tomorrow? It's a holiday."

Han Qingsong: "Morning exercises will never be a holiday for a lifetime."

"Hahaha..." Maisui laughed the loudest.

When the children were asleep, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong went to the kang at last.

Han Qingsong was slightly drunk, hot on her body, took off her jacket and wore only the sweater inside.

Because Jiu Jin was on his face, his cheeks were stained with deep pink, red, and his dark eyes were full of bright waves that were tinged with wine. He was leaning on the kang cabinet at the moment, looking soft and lazy, and when his little eyes floated over, he turned out to be extraordinarily sultry...nothing looks like the cold and serious Director Han before.

It was the first time Lin Lan saw him like this, so she crawled over and raised her hand to tease him, "Oh, who's this handsome guy, did you go to the wrong door?"

Han Qingsong grabbed her hand, put it on her lips and kissed her, pulling her close as soon as she put her hand firmly, her eyes were locked, and her voice was low and magnetic, "Who do you think it is?"

Lin Lan's ears were prickled by his voice, and said in a soft voice: "...Han Qingsong... Director Han... Third brother... Qingsong brother~~"

As the sky revolved, she was pressed on the kang. Before her eyes were his flushed cheeks and almost flowing eyes. When he kissed him, she was still thinking in her heart, this person who is usually cold and serious, don't Drinking, drinking and having **** is not a joke.

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Lin Lan learned another experience, don't tease those men who usually seem to be reserved, especially when he is slightly drunk, the coquettish that has been held for a whole life when he is half drunk and not drunk all hooks out.

She woke up late the next day. Fortunately, the children didn't go to school. Han Qingsong led them out of morning exercises, wheat ears cooking, and dinner just when she got up.

It's too corrupt to live this day.

As long as she gets up late, the children think she is tired from work these days.

Lin Lan was naturally embarrassed to explain, she was indeed tired.

After breakfast, Dawang Erwang took Sanwang and continued to cut the puzi.

Erwang always has a sense of crisis, for fear that there is no food, for fear that there is no grass.

When he listened to poor peasants giving lectures on family history, many people said that there was no firewood for heating in winter, and some people had frozen to death. Some people boiled dried sweet potatoes in their pots and burned them underneath, and some even chopped their houses for firewood.

Poor thinking about it!

Erwang doesn't want to be like his own, so once he finds a place to mow the grass, he is absolutely welcome.

Lin Lan didn't stop him either. It is good for the child to have an idea, let him do it.

Twenty-four cleaning the house, she led the children to clean at home.

The newly built house naturally has nothing to clean, but it is inevitable to wash it off.

As a result, Dong Huaihua came to her again, saying that there was a meeting in the commune and asked Lin Lan to go to the meeting together, "I heard that something was posted."

When she heard something was posted, Lin Lan wiped her hands and told Mai Sui to let her look at her younger brother, and she went to have a meeting.

Have a morning meeting, have a meal, and hand out a pair of white cotton socks with a towel.

Lin Lan was delighted. The girl wanted a pair of new socks for a long time, and she just happened to give her a New Year gift.

It's just a bit bigger, but Maisui likes it, let her alone.

When Lin Lan and Dong Huai were about to go home after the meeting, they happened to ran into Han Qingsong.

After a few words, Han Qingsong said, "Go back together."

"Are you off work now?"

"Go to the farm and get a cart of charcoal."

"Really?" Lin Lan was originally happy with the handkerchief and socks, but now he is even happier, "Then Erwang can be happy."

Dong Huaihua was surprised when he heard that Lin Lan's house had no grass to burn, "You have divided so much grass and burned it all?"

Lin Lan was embarrassed and said with a smile: "No, it's just that our Erwangsheng is afraid that it won't be burned enough, so we will cut the puzi."

Dong Huaihua said enviously: "Lin Lan, your children are really sensible. Hey, look at the few in my family, they will be foolish and sleepy when they are so old."

Lin Lan smiled and said: "Nonsense, the kids in your family are thinking about earning work points all day, and don't know how sensible they are."

When her child was a bear child, she didn't know how good Dong Huaihua's child was.

The two touted each other for two rounds, laughed, and then went home in Han Qingsong's mule cart.

Lin Lan saw that in addition to coal, there was charcoal in the car, and when she was moved, she wanted to cook barbecue for the children.

At the intersection in the village, Dong Huaihua jumped out of the car and said goodbye to their home. Han Qingsong drove the car straight home.

When the children heard that their parents came back, they came out to see them.

Especially Erwang, I'm so happy!

"Father, where did you buy the coal?"

Han Qingsong: "Shanshui Farm." He first removed two baskets of charcoal, and then took out the big roots wrapped in newspapers and handed them to Lin Lan, "This is the leg of lamb they divided." There are also two chicken lambs. duck.

leg of lamb?

Lin Lan was happy, and just wanted to make barbecue. This brought me lamb, which was so sweet.

She smiled and said, "Thank you very much, Director Song."

Han Qingsong glanced at her, "It's okay to split the leg of lamb by him these days."

Lin Lan immediately touched his back, "The third brother has worked hard. My third brother helped him so much, so why don't you score two legs of lamb. Haha."

Han Qingsong put an arm around her waist, then let go and took the children home to pick up coal.

They put the coal directly under the root of the west wall, and a small part and the two baskets of charcoal are placed in the south house.

Lin Lan went to look at the leg of lamb, it was a whole back, with a large body, and the meat was tender and tender, and it looked very good.

"Tomorrow you will announce the results. In order to celebrate that we cook for barbecue, the rest can be braised mutton." Lin Lan also put the mutton outside in the vat to freeze.

Now it is more than ten degrees below zero outside, and the freezing effect is very good.

In winter, the sun sets early, and it starts to get dark after five o'clock. There are no glass windows at this time, and the room is extremely dark.

Lin Lan let the wheat ears burn, and she and Er Wang prepared dinner.

Boil a pot of sweet potatoes, steam a pot of rice in a small pot on top, and stew a cabbage egg.

In addition, mix a small pot of pork head with green onions. The pork head is cooked soft and fragrant. Modern people eat a little fat. At this time, they are short of oil and water. Children are not afraid. Instead, they feel fat and not greasy, smooth and delicious.

Two pots cook fast, Lin Lan also made a small bowl of spinach soup, and then used mushrooms and diced meat with deep-fried sauce, which is also a favorite among children.

Since the twelfth lunar month, the food quality of their family has been rising. Thin noodles, dumplings, steamed buns, pork ribs, pork head meat... the children are happy every day. In Sanwang's words, they are living gods.

Now that she has got so much coal, Lin Lan is happy. The next day the children go to school to announce their results. She prepares charcoal barbecue at home.

Cut the piece of mutton that is connected to the ribs, you can directly grill the ribs, and some fat and thin pieces are cut into small pieces, first pickled with salt, sauce, pepper, green onion, ginger, perilla, etc., and then use waste chopsticks The skewered skewers were cut, and some pork belly was cut and put on, and some leeks, garlic cloves, and tofu rolls were skewered. Unfortunately, there are no eggplants this season.

Han Qingsong helped Lin Lan buy tofu and tofu in the afternoon, and then did not go out to help her at home.

In accordance with Lin Lan's request, he built a simple pot with bricks outside the west room wall, and placed bricks underneath, putting red charcoal in it, and an iron grating was placed on it.

The iron grates were eliminated from the commune canteen. They wanted to sell waste products and were brought back by Han Qingsong, which happened to come in handy.

The flaming charcoal fire, as soon as the meat skewers were put on, it immediately made a sizzling sound of the fat being grilled, and then there was a smell of meat floating out.

Lin Lan fanned, "It smells so good, third brother, you practice hard, and we will sell kebabs if we don't have the authority."

Han Qingsong held her hand with a big hand, "If it's cold, go to the house and wait."

Lin Lan shook her head, "It's not cold, I'll take a look outside, they should be back."

As soon as she walked to the gate, she saw Mai Sui and Er Wang leading Xiao Wang. The three of them flew home. Da Wang was unhurried behind, and San Wang bowed his head as if he had been sentenced.

It seems that I didn't take the exam well.

She smiled and caught Xiao Wang, "Is it cold?"

Xiao Wang shook his head, his cheeks and nose were red from the cold, "Mother, it smells so good!"

The aroma of the barbecue had already escaped, and San Wang, who was unlovable behind him, raised his head sharply, and ran home, even the eldest brother who had been waiting for him couldn't take care of it.

Dawang: "..."

The children were all around Han Qingsong, chattering, not afraid of the biting cold wind at all, they just smelled the fragrant meat and pierced their noses.

Lin Lan looked at them with extremely gentle eyes.

Such a family together, live a happy life happily, share happiness, and share hardships, which is the meaning of the home she is looking forward to.

So before it got dark, she closed the door, and the family was roasting and eating, and then the children gagged, and they were very happy.

The children ate lamb for the first time, kebabs for the first time, this and that for the first time...so they were extremely happy and impressed.

Mai Sui and Er Wang sang double reeds and reported on today's school.

In order to motivate the children, Han Qingping cooperated with several nearby schools. The test papers are the same, and the test time is also the same.

Everyone ranked uniformly. Maisui won the joint first place and Erwang second. The teacher gave them certificates and prizes.

The certificate was drawn by Huo Yuan long ago and it is very beautiful.

The prizes are pencil notebooks, ten notebooks with ten pencils in wheat ears, and five with ten pencils.

The two naturally didn't get it, although Mai Sui Erwang didn't say it, and the two pretended not to hear it, but it was a countdown from the looks!

In order not to affect the appetite and the cheerful atmosphere of the meal, Lin Lan did not ask.

She brought the pancakes and steamed buns, brushed them with her own homemade peasant sauce and hot sauce, and baked them softly and fragrantly, and the meat was also very fragrant.

Maisui and Xiaowang especially like them.

Dawang and Sanwang are not happy to eat any dishes, they just want to eat meat.

Lin Lan will replace Han Qingsong after eating two skewers.

He refused: "It's cold outside, go to the house."

Lin Lan leaned on him, "It's not cold." She took a skewer and put it next to his mouth, "You can eat it quickly, it's fragrant."

Han Qingsong bit off a piece of meat and chewed it. “We have eaten roasted whole lamb one year, and we can’t roast it if we have no experience. It’s either half-baked or mushy.”

The children were curious and asked if roasted whole lamb was particularly delicious?

Especially Dawang and Sanwang, for them both have a big drumstick or tear the big meat with their hands, it is simply a day when the gods do not change.

Erwang's left hand skewers grilled pancakes on his right hand, and ate the skewers, "Father, I will bake it for you, you and mother go to the house to eat."

Han Qingsong left it to him, and told him not to confuse it, and not to turn it over.

Erwang smiled and said, "I see."

Lin Lan is a little regretful: "Without cumin, it's more delicious with cumin."

The children didn't know what cumin was, so they asked.

Lin Lan said, "What's on the radio, don't you know? Friends of herdsmen in Inner Mongolia must add cumin to their barbecue."

Sanwang asked her anxiously what it was like.

Just as Lin Lan was about to describe it, she immediately said: "I don't know, I haven't eaten it, but listening to that, it seems that cumin and mutton are a perfect match!"

This time, I was thinking about the children, thinking about eating barbecue with cumin in the future. From then on, cumin has been their mysterious and lofty vocabulary.

It took more than three hours to eat and play with a barbecue.

What they didn't know was that Lin Lan's foresight closed the door early tomorrow, blocking the curiosity and discussion of the whole village.

Groups of people "passed" outside the door. They smelled the fragrant meat, and their saliva flowed to the ground.

At first, the children couldn't help but smell it, and then the adults couldn't help but speculate about what Director Han and the others were eating at home.

But when the door was closed, they didn't dare to knock on the door, they were all afraid of Han Qingsong.

The daring half-and-half went to take the ladder and set it on the wall to look at it. This look was incredible. Lin Lan's family used fire outside to eat the meat!

It's a novel way of eating, they have never seen it before.

There are those who have never seen it before and are a little jealous, and they must say "that greedy lady is really lazy and greedy, she doesn't even bother to burn the pot, so she eats it directly on the fire, I don't know how much firewood is wasted."

The firewood in the winter has to be burned on the kang to keep warm, only the slacker of the day!

And there is meat at home. Whose family keeps a little bit to eat, and can't wait to eat it for a year? Where can I eat it in one meal?

So Lin Lan's lazy and greedy hat is as safe as being soldered, and it can be called an iron hat.

Of course, some of her supporters helped her to defend her, "If you don’t steal or rob, you eat your own food, and you are in charge of cooking or roasting? If you have the ability, you can also roast it?"

After talking and laughing, everyone went to their respective homes to cook dinner.

After eating the barbecue, Lin Lan, who was the king of iron hats, took the children to tidy up, save the remaining bit of mutton bones, and make another mutton soup tomorrow!

After washing, the whole family squeezed on the western kang.

Lin Lan coughed, "I didn't talk about such a disappointing topic when eating barbecue, do I have to take the initiative to explain it now."

The children took out their test papers one after another.

Maisui Chinese and Mathematics are naturally all full marks, especially Han Qingping's 100 points, which makes him very happy at first glance.

Erwang got second in the test, naturally 95 points, other full marks.

Dawang passed all three subjects, which surprised Lin Lan. She thought she would fail.

After all, Han Qingping used to say that he slept in class and sat upright! Either sleeping or not seeing people after class!

It's really good to be able to pass now, and I have passed 76 in math.

Sanwang...

Lin Lan frowned and glanced at Sanwang who was picking his teeth, before he started to change his teeth, the deciduous teeth were stuffed badly.

Sanwang's test paper, like a dog chewing, did the test and took it home, just twice, it was so crumpled that people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

That paper, black, black... She couldn't figure out how the paper was black.

She can almost imagine that when Sanwang can't do a problem, she writes randomly, and then rubs, rubs, rubs with his finger...

It's really that the topic knows him, he doesn't know the topic.

Hey... the head is big.

She stretched out her hand to get Sanwang's test paper, Sanwang held her hand down, lowered her head, pouted, and made a mosquito hum, "First...Look at Xiaowang's chant first."

Lin Lan was surprised and said, "Is the kid doing the problem too?"

Xiao Wang smiled brilliantly, and handed the test paper to Lin Lan like a treasure.

The rolled surface is clean and tidy, as long as it is written on it, it is serious and tidy, and it is empty if it is not.

There are Chinese characters and pinyin written on them. Although the characters are not very powerful, they are very beautiful. I have to say that Xiaowang, this child, is really liked.

Lin Lan looked at Sanwang again, if it wasn't her own... if it had other advantages... if it wasn't... which parent shouldn't be partial?

"Sanwang..." Lin Lan called him.

Sanwang shuddered, it's no good to call Sanwang.

Fortunately, the barbecue is full, even if you get beaten...that...it's not a loss.

He peeked at Han Qingsong, just as Han Qingsong looked over, Hei Lingling's eyes trembled, and it seemed that he really couldn't escape a beating?

Lin Lan sighed, then sighed, meditating in her heart that she wanted the Buddha to be her mother! Especially when children do homework and do not get good exam results, they even want Buddhism!

I'd rather sit down and not smoke out of anger.

Sanwang thought again, it’s better to eat barbecue yesterday, eat more quickly.

Lin Lan didn't say anything in the end, but just brought all the prizes. The pen, diary and one dollar were given to Maisui. Erwang schoolbag plus one dollar for a diary. Anyway, two schoolbags use one, it's nothing.

Da Wang got fifty cents.

Xiao Wang got fifty cents.

The children are all stunned, is my mother confused? Actually give so much money?

Isn't it about fifty cents, two cents?

Seeing Lin Lan's expression of pain, they knew they must be confused.

Han Qingsong reached out and hugged Lin Lan, took three pencils and three notebooks from the pile of prizes and placed them in front of Sanwang, "Yours."

Sanwang: "...Huh? I still have rewards?"

Han Qingsong sneered.

Sanwang actually understood it in seconds, oh my god, this is not a reward, this is a punishment! ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Children who go to school are given pencils and notebooks at home, without rewards at all.

He didn't do well in the exams, so give the notebook a pencil. This is for him to write more every day!

Lin Lan nodded, the third brother's punishment was very satisfactory, originally still wondering if he wanted to have a fight? It doesn't seem to be great. After all, Sanwang is still young, so this is very good. Let him write the words first, not to mention how beautiful it is, at least you have to be clean!

Ghost painting symbols are undesirable.

Han Qingsong glanced at Sanwang, "From tomorrow on, you don't need to run exercises, just get up and write. This winter vacation, you will finish writing the three books and ask for cleanliness."

He specifically emphasized cleanliness.

Sanwang's eyes widened, "Father, I want to run!"

Let me write, I would rather run exercises!

Han Qingsong let out a cry, and shook Lin Lan's hand, "You like running exercises so much, that is, when you come back to write after running exercises, you will not go to class anyway."

Sanwang suddenly wilted, who is going to take a vacation, and what kind of vacation!

…

Lin Lan felt a little guilty when she slept and asked Han Qingsong, "Brother 3, are we too strict with the third baby." After all, I'm still a child, and the countdown to the exam is fine. Two years old should be fine.

Hey, it seems that when my parents face the last child in the exam, the mood is probably the same both at home and abroad.

Han Qingsong hugged her, "You have to be strict with Pi boy."

What is harsh without beating or scolding?

Lin Lan was comforted by him for a while, and felt nothing.

Because they ate lamb, the two would not fall asleep for a while, and they had to do something.

Lin Lan was already lazily unable to open her eyes when she cleaned up, and fell asleep in Han Qingsong's arms for a second.

At midnight, Han Qingsong was suddenly awakened by some movement.

He was habitually vigilant when he slept for many years, and it is the same now.

But he didn't get up right away. After all, this was at home. After listening for a while, it was the movement of a child in the east who got up at night.

Hearing the movement cautiously, it is estimated that it is either Maisui or Erwang. Anyway, it will not be Dawang and Sanwang. These two people kicked and stepped, absolutely don't wait to be so careful.

He even heard children holding tea mugs and warming pots, but he didn't hear pouring hot water. He probably was too lazy to turn on the lamp and it was inconvenient to pour hot water. He wanted to drink some cold water in the tea mug to deal with it.

For a moment, he listened to the child taking a break while drinking water, and sighed. Maybe it was too cold?

He didn't care, hugged Lin Lan and fell asleep again.

When it was like sleeping but not sleeping, Han Qingsong was awakened by a howling song suddenly.

"Today I drank the celebration wine stubbornly, and I swear endlessly when my aspirations are not paid. I will show my skills in the coming days and write about the Spring and Autumn with my passion..."

In the quiet cold night of the twelfth lunar month, this bold and sharp little movement directly frightened everyone.

"What's the matter?" Lin Lan sat up abruptly, "Three brothers, who is so careless, howling ghosts and wolves in the middle of the night?"

Han Qingsong quickly patted her on the back, touched the match and lit the lamp, and the children in the East were also shocked. They all asked who was in the middle of the night?

Han Qingsong went down to the ground and pushed the door, and found that the smelly boy of Sanwang was standing on a stool with his **** bare, pedaling on the dining table, holding a wine bottle in one hand, making gestures with one hand, and shouting heartbreakingly: "Zong There are many difficulties and dangers, and I will take the lead in sweeping the Tiger Mountain!"