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Chapter 83

When the class bell rang, the children immediately showed nervousness when they said that they were going to take an exam.

Han Qingping and several teachers handed out the test papers according to their grades. Xiaowang was still in the first grade, Sanwang was in the second grade, Mai Sui and Erwang were in the third grade, and Dawang was in the fourth grade—if he passed fifty points in the exam.

After getting the test papers, Da Wang first settled down. What turned his mind was Lin Lan’s indifferently smiling face. She seemed to say, "Eldest son, there is nothing to be afraid of. The mother who should study has summed it up for you. Mother believes in you!"

He settled, then took a pencil and started answering the question.

Han Qingping and Huo Yuan had been observing him, watching Dawang sitting upright, looking down at the test paper, expressionless, and they didn't know what he was thinking.

Will it or not? Do you find it difficult to get angry with the test paper?

Although they know that Dawang did a good job in summer vacation, after all, the time is too short, what can they learn in only one month? At least it will take half a year.

The two exchanged looks, Han Qingping quietly walked towards Dawang, and found that Dawang had picked up a pencil and started to write.

Regardless of whether it is possible or not, it is a good sign to be able to write. If you do not write a word, it means that it is not.

Because there are many students in the three large rooms, it is inevitable that there will be noisy, and there will be protests when there are children.

Dawang was unmoved, anyway, even if Sanwang was howling outside at home, he could still read the book by himself, and there was no pressure now.

When Dawang finished the test papers, he signaled the teacher to hand in the papers.

Han Qingping: "Student Dawang, check again."

Dawang: "If you can write, you can't do it if you don't."

Han Qingping: At a young age, I really...see it thoroughly.

He didn't see the time yet, so he took a red pen and directly corrected it, because it was all topics he was very familiar with, and Han Qingping saw it quickly.

There are essays in Chinese, but there are not many words, only 300 to 500 words, and the content is very simple, after all, it is only for elementary school.

The score is judged soon.

Han Qingping couldn't believe it, and looked back again, and he still got...87 points? This is because he felt that the composition was too serious and gave ordinary grades.

This...Is he too sympathetic to this child? Is it too simple?

If you say it’s 50 points, how can you get 87?

Although I knew that Dawang made a lot of progress during the summer vacation, I didn't expect it to be so good. After all, he has only read the first grade, and now he is taking the third grade.

He went to see a few other children who had been promoted from third grade to fourth grade, and looked at it. It was terrible!

You students, who are still learning the Eight Classics from the first grade, are not as good as the Dawang students who have never studied. You... really mad at me.

After the Chinese and Mathematics test, Dawang's speed was even faster.

Finally, the test paper was judged, 95 points in mathematics.

Several teachers wondered if the question was too simple, and then wondered if Dawang got the question right?

They looked at Dawang curiously, but Dawang still had no expression, as if it was nothing more than this, no big deal.

The teachers nodded frequently, "This kid, calm down, is a big deal."

After the correction, the teacher returned the test paper to Dawang, "Take it back and show it to your mother."

Mid-Autumn Festival morning exams, afternoon holidays.

Mai Sui and Er Wang are very concerned, "Big Brother, have you passed yet?"

Dawang glanced at them, "Go home and say."

Sanwang kept trying to grab Dawang's test paper, but couldn't get it at all.

The children get home faster than before, and Lin Lan is already preparing lunch.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. She went to a supply and marketing agency and used Han Qingsong's ticket to buy meat, and also bought moon cakes, apples, rice noodles, and sugar. There are many children in the family, and she often makes hawthorn red dates and apple hawthorn syrup, so she consumes more.

When they came back, Lin Lan was making balls. One is steamed meatballs, minced fat and thin meat, beat in an egg, then add appropriate salt, soy sauce, and sugar, and stir vigorously in one direction. Then use your hands to form **** and put them in a tea tray to steam them while cooking. In addition, she fried vegetable balls, shredded gourds and carrots, beaten in eggs, added some flour, and fried them into golden **** with chopsticks in the oil.

Although it costs oil, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival after all, and it needs to be festive. Even if you eat less oil, you can save the extravagance today.

"Wow, it smells so sweet!" The children rushed in, and Sanwang led Xiaowang to take the lead, standing by the pot and looking inwardly.

Lin Lan served the children with vegetable **** and drank them with sugar water. She handed Dawang a bowl of hawthorn and apple water and asked with a smile, "How did you do on the exam?"

Dawang glanced at her, his face was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't tell whether it was too late or not.

Lin Lan shook her heart. Oh, the eldest son's expression is not right. Why is it so sad and wronged to look at him?

Is this never?

She narrowed her smile and said, "It's okay. It doesn't matter if the exam is not good. Anyway, studying is not for exams. You just need to learn what you need to learn. It will be better to write in the future than anything else. Let's kill the chicken."

Dawang handed her the test paper, still the same as usual, but now Lin Lan looked at him and felt his expression a little bit painful.

She took the test paper and wondered if there was no fifty, there must be more than forty. She thinks that Dawang usually has a good grasp. It is estimated that it can be more than 60 points, and it should not be less than 50 points.

She unfolded the test paper, saw the real score, screamed, and exclaimed: "Brother Dawang, okay! What a role model for brothers and sisters, give parents a long face! Well, yes, parents are proud of you! "

She gave a vicious compliment without hesitation.

Sanwang: "Haha, brother blushes."

Sure enough, a suspicious red appeared on Dawang's wheat-colored face.

Mai Sui smiled and said, "Brother, congratulations, you can get promoted to the fourth grade!"

Erwang: "Big brother, the hard work of more than a month will eventually pay off. I don't need to write questions in future dreams. Haha." Dawang is too nervous to do questions this month. When dreaming, he starts to talk in dreams, and he is often ruthless. To train a topic.

That's right, it's the question of the training, "Why are you so hard! Are you sick? You can't grow simpler?"

Haha.

Others didn't know, but Erwang knew, and he only quietly told Mai Sui and Lin Lan. I didn't dare to let Sanwang know, otherwise the whole village would know.

Sanwang clapped his hands: "Oh oh oh, I can finally rest assured to chew on the pig's hoof."

Because Dawang was nervous about studying recently, Sanwang had to be quiet at home, and he had to be careful while sleeping, and he couldn't let go of chewing pig's hoofs, because when he chewed up, his eldest brother would kick him more fiercely than before.

Once he directly kicked Sanwang to wake up, he accused his eldest brother of not kicking him honestly when he slept, and he didn't know that he was provoking him when he slept.

When he accused Dawang, Dawang showed him his shoulder directly, and there was his tooth print on it.

Sanwang is now honest, hehe, get started and feel, "Big brother, you look really strong, like our father." Hurry up and flatter.

Xiao Wang also looked at the paper with Lin Lan's hand, "Big Brother is so good, I can't even do it."

Lin Lan touched his head, "Are you still young."

She clapped her hands, "Children, in order to celebrate the eldest brother’s upgrade as desired, let’s kill the chickens! You can eat chicken today, so thank you elder brother!" Although she was going to kill the chickens, she was more willing to say that the elder son’s light, children We are happy, and Dawang is also happy.

Han Qingsong brought the hen back and laid an egg when he came home. Later, whenever Lin Lan said that she couldn't lay an egg and wanted to kill the meat, she lay another one, and now it can't lay anymore.

Chickens don't lay eggs, and they feed on food, so they naturally want to kill and eat meat.

After eating the rice, kill the chicken, depilate and stew it in the afternoon, and eat it when Han Qingsong comes back in the evening.

"Oh oh oh, kill the chicken!" Sanwang's eyes are brightest, "Second brother, get the recipe! There is chicken to eat!" He happily hugged Xiaowang up and wrapped it around, then put Xiaowang down and wrapped it around. To Dawang: "Big brother, big brother, swing on the swing!"

Turning the swing means that the adult crosses his hands on the top of his head and asks the child to hold his elbow. The adult starts to turn and can turn the child up.

Dawang is extremely strong, even if it is not so, he can lift them up and turn around a few times with his hands directly, and the two brothers cried out in excitement.

Sanwang is excited, Xiaowang is a little scared.

Dawang put them down, and Sanwang began to circle.

Xiao Wang also felt that the world was turning upside down. He was drunk and laughed, "So dizzy," he threw his **** and sat on the ground.

Erwang is going to help him.

Dawang said: "You don't need help, it will be fine in a while."

It's useless to be dizzy and forced to lift up. It's better to pass the period of dizziness.

Have a simple snack at noon, with pickles and croquettes on the pancakes. After eating the rice, the children go to mow the grass first.

After coming back, Lin Lan asked Dawang and Erwang to kill the chickens. They killed the chickens, and she heated hot water to cool the hairs. After tidying up, cut into large pieces, boil the water to blanch the chicken pieces to remove the froth, and add seasonings such as green onion, ginger, and perilla. She didn't add more ingredients to the stewed chicken because the soup was too heavy, and the soup was not good. In addition, she added some mushrooms and fungus to stew with water.

This is an old hen for more than two years and needs to be simmered more. But this kind of cauldron is powerful enough to stew things in an hour.

There is chicken stewed underneath, and hybrid noodles are placed on the side of the pot. The hybrid noodles are basically cornmeal, sorghum rice, thin noodles, and sometimes bean noodles. Stew another pickle with soy sauce, add eggplant and mix it with garlic so that it can be made in one pot to save firewood.

There is no need to add grass after an hour, just simmering on the charcoal under the pot, so that when Han Qingsong comes back, it will be just right to eat.

Lin Lan clapped her hands, "Children, we are going to have a special welcome party today. We welcome Director Han to go home and formally report the good news about Big Brother to him!"

She is responsible for publicity and often asks the children to help with performances. They are all familiar with her routine. Even Dawang helped Lin Lan's show as the background.

The children rehearsed very cooperatively, even if Dawang was not enthusiastic but did not refuse.

…

When Han Qingsong came back in the evening, he found that Lin Lan was leading the children to make trouble again.

Lin Lan and the five children were divided into two rows, and smiled at Han Qingsong and bowed slightly, "Director Han has worked hard. Welcome Director Han to go home."

Han Qingsong stopped his bicycle and looked at them puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

Lin Lan immediately ran over to hold his arm, "Good thing, good news."

The son did something seriously for the first time and succeeded. This is a big event for her, and it is natural to celebrate it very formally.

This is the sense of ritual in life.

She wanted Dawang to have a sense of honor and pride, and let him know that he had done a terrific event, and let him remember all his life how he and his mother worked hard together this summer and completed an incredible task. In the future, no matter what he does or what difficulties he encounters, he can think of this summer, think of this exam, think of his parents, brothers and sisters, how proud of him!

She held Han Qingsong's arm, tilted her head, smiled slightly and said to Da Wang, "It's okay."

Dawang: "..."

Really good... well, not boring, but good... ashamed.

He stood at attention and said to Han Qingsong: "Father, I'm promoted to fourth grade."

Really? Han Qingsong made no secret of his surprise, staring at Dawang, "Not bad!"

For the first time seeing Han Qingsong show such a surprised and approving look at him, Dawang was very happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Son, laugh whenever you want. Don't be like a cutting board if you are young and light."

The smile at the corner of Dawang's mouth disappeared suddenly, and his previous cold expression was restored.

Lin Lan: "..." I don't know how my elder son is, and I didn't take it right. To make up for it, she hurriedly said: "Haha, don't be embarrassed, look at your father, his face is dark every day, in fact, his heart is not like this, he doesn't know how boring... how humorous it is."

Lin Lan accidentally said a word that people didn't understand at this time.

They don't understand the overall meaning of Mensao, they only pay attention to the word Sao. At the moment, sorrow is sultry, wave, which is the most widely understood meaning!

Lin Lan obviously felt Han Qingsong's figure stiff, and then felt the scorching attention from Director Han above her head.

Lin Lan: Ha ha, I'd better shut up.

Sanwang: "Mother, what's my father doing?"

Lin Lan: Hurry up, shut up, I'm all troubled! Be careful I am angry!

Xiaowang waved his hand quickly, "It's not over yet. Go on!"

After the eldest brother reported, there were still younger siblings expressing their opinions.

So Lin Lan took Han Qingsong's hand and walked around in the posture of reviewing the troops, saying that the children are all good.

The children immediately thanked their parents for their dedication, and they will study harder in the future.

Xiaowang used the export piano to play another piece, which pushed the atmosphere to a climax. After that, the family congratulated Dawang on his smooth upgrade.

This is Lin Lan's idea, which embodies the harmony of a husband and wife, and the filial piety of the father and the son. It is a pity that she was destroyed by herself. After congratulations, the children's attention crooked to what Director Han was doing.

Lin Lan: That's how it happened.

Sanwang and Xiaowang whispered: "Daddy Sao?"

Xiao Wang shook his head: "No, Dad smells very well, he doesn't show off. Xiaofu is talented."

Sanwang: "He's always peeing."

The two of them asked Erwang and Mai Sui: "Where is Dad?"

Erwang and Mai Sui are two years older, and they are also rich in Lenovo ability. They immediately thought of the women outside scolding, "You bastard, you are not serious and want to hook up with men all day long!"

But it seems that I can change, I want to hook up with women all day... hook up with their mothers.

Mai Sui: "Didn't you find out? Father's eyes are different from ours when he sees his mother. That is to hook up with the mother, and make a fuss with the mother."

A few children immediately recognized this statement, Dad is really a show, and my mother is right!

Han Qingsong: I vaguely feel that someone is slandering me.

Lin Lan hurriedly squeezed his hand to comfort him, but he held her hand, seeming to beg for an explanation.

Lin Lan couldn't help but smile, beckoning him not to be stingy.

He kept looking at her with his eyes, Lin Lan immediately understood what he meant, nothing more than... ahem, Director Han never had any business at home!

This year, because of the separation of houses and the fact that Han Qinghua raised the table during the Chinese New Year, Han Qinghua came back and left. The old lady was uncomfortable, so she would not ask people to eat.

All rooms are also happy and quiet.

Lin Lan hurriedly asked the children to set up the table for dinner, because it was not so cold and moved the table to the yard, and they could enjoy the moon after eating.

When the chicken is strong, cut a large bowl of coriander and throw it in. The current cilantro has no chemical fertilizers and pesticides, and the aroma is particularly strong. When you throw it in with cold vegetable stew, the taste rises.

The children’s favorite cold tomato can not be less, and then cut cucumber strips for dipping sauce.

The family sat around the table and the chicken stew with mushrooms and coriander was so fragrant that people thought of dreaming.

Xiaowang was dizzy with the smell of stewed chicken. He was about to stand up and sigh loudly. Sanwang said loudly, "Brother Xiaowang, I'll do it for you."

He laughed and picked up the bowl, "Ah-meat, ah-good life! Ah, I love you!" Then he sat down and drank chicken soup.

Xiao Wang looked at him and said seriously; "Brother, I didn't think about it, I want to sing a little chicken song."

Sanwang swallowed the chicken soup in his mouth, "Is that right? I learned something from our mother, listen to it."

He cleared his throat and sang: "I trust you to trust you, I lay eggs for you, but why did you betray me, oh oh oh, you hurt me, and laughed off, I lay eggs for you, you But it stewed me in a pot~~~"

"Hahaha...Smelly Sanwang, you don't want to eat it!" Mai Sui stomped and laughed so that his stomach hurts. Er Wang also couldn't smile, and put his head on Maisui's shoulder and laughed so badly. Lin Lan also smiled while holding the table with one hand and rubbing her belly with the other, "Three donkeys, you...are you going to laugh so much that we are monopolizing this pot of chicken by ourselves?"

The opposite Dawang couldn't help it, grinning with neat white teeth from the corners of his mouth, and raised his hand to give Sanwang a slap, who was lowering his head and fiercely nibbling on the chicken.

Han Qingsong pressed his fist to his lips, his shoulders trembled with a smile, but his bright black eyes looked at Lin Lan on the opposite side. The way she laughed and laughed, like children, made him feel very beautiful.

Xiaowang is still young and doesn't understand some things, so he can't understand Xiaosange's smile. He saw that everyone was laughing awkwardly, but the third brother was immersed in the food. He immediately said: "Little brother, you are cunning, it hurts everyone to laugh, you eat yourself."

He quickly picked up a piece of chicken thigh and put it in Lin Lan's bowl, "Mother, I will take it for you."

Lin Lan picked it up in his bowl, "You're so good, eat it quickly, there's a big pot, and my mother can eat it too."

The chicken at this time is different from the hormone chicken of later generations. The broth produced is covered with a layer of golden oil. Not only is the chicken delicious, but the chicken skin is also very elastic. It is stewed piece by piece and rolled up. It tastes delicious and springy. It is delicious.

Lin Lan asked them to just let them eat and eat chicken twice a year. She wanted the children to have a good time.

One by one, the children ate their stomachs round and wandered in the yard with their stomachs in their hands. After eating too much, no one else touched the moon cakes and apples prepared by Lin Lan.

In the autumn, I didn't know the turtles to find them. Apart from listening to the radio, there was no other fun. Dawang had no worries about upgrading as he wished, so he led his younger brothers and sisters to the production team to peel corn to earn work points.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the day was already short, and the sky was still bright when I was eating, and the light was dim when I finished eating. Lin Lan lit the lantern and hung it on the door frame to illuminate Han Qingsong.

The food on the table was almost the same, but there was still some chicken left. Lin Lan picked it up in a bowl and served it to Han Qingsong, "Brother 3 eat more and make up for it."

Han Qingsong motioned to her, patted the stool next to him and asked her to sit over.

The fifteenth moon was big and round, and it had not yet risen to the middle of the sky at this time, hanging on the treetops in the east, peeping into the world like a shy little girl.

In the moonlight, her face glowed white, and his mind was rippling like the moonlight.

He shook her hand quietly, but still drank seriously. Recalling the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, it seems that it has been far away.

After dinner, the two cleaned up, and when the children came back, Lin Lan let Mai Sui take a bath with her.

This year, it is much more convenient to have a bathroom to take a bath. After dinner, they can take a bath after boiling the pot of water.

It’s cold and Lin Lan washes with Maisui, and can rub her back. After washing, she wipes dry, puts on her jacket, puts on a quilted jacket, rushes into the kang in one breath, and eats some apples and pomegranates. It is also very comfortable. .

Lin Lan went to the kang after taking a shower and wiped her hair with a towel. There was no hair dryer at this time, and her hair was not easy to dry. She usually washes her hair in the middle of the day, and then dries it after a while. It's just that she has to go down to the ground during the autumn harvest, and go to the soil, even if she washed it in the morning, it would be itchy and uncomfortable if she didn't wash it in the evening. Fortunately, she kept her neat short hair.

Han Qingsong came in in a bath and rinsed, and took a towel to pull his hair twice. His hair was short and his body was high in heat, and it dries quickly.

Lin Lan lay on the mattress, resting her head on his thigh, and asked him to help wipe his hair, and soon came up sleepy.

Just about to fall asleep, he was awakened by him.

"It didn't work, I fell asleep with a cold." His slender fingers combed her hair down, giving her a soothing sensation.

Because the kang was so hot that Lin Lan was so hot, the heat in her body went up, making her white cheeks bright and beautiful.

Han Qingsong looked at her intently.

Lin Lan was embarrassed by him, and gave him a look, "What are you looking at? It's not that you don't know him."

He raised his hand to hold her chin, preventing her from avoiding his sight, "It looks good, I like it." His voice became deeper and more magnetic, with deep desire.

Lin Lan felt that he was going to kiss him, so she smiled and pulled his hand, "Come on, show me you."

Han Qingsong has already kissed her lips and said in a low voice, "I don't look good."

He kissed the bottom of her ears, stroked her back with his big hands, and rubbed her skin with the calluses on the palms of his fingers, making her tremble slightly as an electric current passed by.

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After a few days, the autumn wind invaded people, and Lin Lan prepared to make time to sew cotton-padded clothes.

This morning, she said to Han Qingsong, who was blowing a whistle and doing morning exercises: "It's cold, don't swim in the morning, it's freezing the children."

Han Qingsong: "Xiaowang is spared, the three boys continue." Don't you like the cold weather, it's not cold yet.

Da Wang didn't care, Xiao Wang was a little eager to try, and Er Wang's expression changed.

Damn, it's the big winter to drive them down the river? The ducks and geese were trembling with cold, hiding in their dens.