It was finally late for school, and the students ran home like flying away.
Qian Liqin also heard that the school was going to show a movie early at noon, so she deliberately stopped work and went home earlier than Yang Yong. When Qianmai arrives home, the food is ready.
The rice is not mixed with sweet potatoes, and it is delicious when it is fragrant and white. In addition to dried plum dishes, there is a seasonally fried loofah, and even more rare is potato stewed tofu. The potatoes were simmered overripe, the tofu was simmered softly, and a little sauerkraut was sprinkled on it. The soup tasted very delicious. It is said that "tofu tastes better than bird's nest." Latent wheat is not a picky eater, but has a soft spot for tofu, especially the handmade tofu made by farmers. Qian Xiaohai is also very fond of it, knowing that there is something delicious at home tonight, so he won't go to Qianjia's grandparents for a meal. When the food was ready, I couldn't wait for Yang Yong to come back, so I kept arguing about eating and going to the movies.
Qian Liqin was also happy to see the two children eating happily. I've been busy these days, and the food is left over. It’s rare to come back early today, so I bought some tofu for the children to stew, watching the children eat happily, the money is also worth the money: "The two elder brothers and sisters eat slowly, eat more, and wait to go to school to watch a movie. Hungry."
Qian Xiaohai's mouth was full, and he whimpered in vague words: "I have eaten~ good~ all, eat all~ I will go."
Qian Liqin turned her head and said to Qian Mai: "Wait a moment, you take your brother first, take good care of him, there are many people at night, be careful not to be crowded."
Qian Mai asked: "Mom, are we going to move the bench? I just saw a lot of people move the bench."
Qian Liqin replied: "Move one. Don't worry, just find a place to put it aside. The shop is busy at night, and my mom wants to help with the shop, so I won't go. You look good on your brother, your dad will be late. Go to you."
Qian Wheat nodded and agreed. Seeing that Qian Xiaohai's bowl had bottomed out, the guy slid down the bench naked and ran out. Qianmai didn't wait for Qianliqin's reminder, after finishing the meal in two or more mouthfuls, he picked up a lighter bench and immediately followed out.
Qian Xiaohai did not run out of the hospital gate, but went to Zuo Shouwu and waited for Qian Xiaoyi. When Qianmai chased it out, Qian Xiaoyi happily moved out a small bench, followed by Lan Meier's shout: "Slow down, be careful of falling." As soon as the voice fell, Qian Xiaoyizhen was at the threshold. The person fell on his back. He cracked his mouth and saw that he was about to cry, but he forced himself to go back and got up to move on to the bench. Lan Meier looked at and stopped, urging Qian Xiaofen with curses. Later, feeling uneasy again, he opened his voice and called Qian Xiaojun. Poor Qian Xiaojun, he was arrested by Hang Ding before he even made a few words.
Finally, the five finally went out. The two little ancestors were brazen in front and ran happily. Qian Xiaofen and Qian Maimai followed arm in arm, chatting about their class as they walked. Qian Xiaojun, together with his own stool, stacked three in total, and carried them high on his shoulders and pressed them behind.
When I walked into the school gate, he said, "There is no earliest, only earlier." There have been hundreds of benches on the playground, long, short, tall, short, new, and old, just like a bench exhibition. There are even children who shuttled through it, climbed up and down, drilled and had fun, and Qian Xiaoyi Qian Xiaohai was also involved in it at this time.
Qian Xiaojun found a place to put down his stool and strode away. He has nothing to say with these little cousins, the benches are also for his parents. How can a senior boy watch a movie with this kind of thing, but he was stupefied with three pieces on his shoulder. Fortunately, he didn't let his classmates see it all the way, and he was ashamed.
The probability of seeing an acquaintance in the playground is quite high, almost every few steps you hear someone say hello. The entire playground seems to be a place of communication. People in this village, neighboring villages, east of the village, and west of the village, I can't help but ask a few words. The sound was higher than the other, and it was a song meeting.
Qianmai also saw the classmates of Sun Hongmei, Ruan Huihui, and Li Meijun. In such a noisy environment, the girls opened up a battlefield on a five-inch wide bench and played a game of throwing stones. Seeing Qian Xiaohai having fun and not thinking about Shu, there is nothing to worry about, Qian Mai also walked over to watch them play.
The sky gradually dimmed, and a crescent moon rose slowly from the mountain col. It wasn't until the naked eye could no longer confirm the location of the stone that the girls announced their disbandment unconsciously. They agreed that the school would continue their fierce battle tomorrow, and then they would turn home to each other. Qianmai went to the place where the children gathered and caught Qian Xiaohai. This guy was so happy that he didn't even notice that his hair was soaked in sweat. Until I sat on the bench, I was still writhing and uneasy.
At this time, more and more spectators gathered on the playground, one after another, and it was very crowded. There were even people sitting on the walls and trees. Except for children, adults don’t seem to be in a hurry to watch movies or stand or sit and chat about their homework. This year, how many sweet potatoes have been dug, a few baskets of rice, and the price of rice is more expensive. When should you grind starch? , The child is not very obedient, so sloppy, as if there is never any sign of the end of the conversation. There are groups of young men on the side, swimming around the young woman, rap and singing, and occasionally a joke that makes the women laugh. Among them was a woman named Achun who lived next to Qianmai's house, and she was talking to a young man in a shameful manner. At this time, Qian Mai’s mind came up with a picture of the Book of Songs: "Beyond Wei, Xun Yan Yu Qi Le. Wei Shi and female, Yi Qi reciprocate each other, and give them peony." Gaga, it really meets the scene, it's bad. Come to a destiny.
"Ah!" Looking at the crowded heads, Qian Mai really wanted to yell: "Sister is not watching a movie tonight, sister is watching a rural sitcom."