The old lady Han and Yu Weizi didn't even dare to go to the commune to make trouble, and she didn't succeed in trying to find Han Qingsong to cry.
Han Qingsong brought people to help pull bricks and tiles. He borrowed two cars from the slaughtering team and another one from the commune. Han Qingyun borrowed two cars from the brigade. A total of ten people helped pull the bricks and tiles.
He was also lucky. When he arrived at the brick factory, he actually had ready-made bricks to pull. If he didn't finish pulling this time, he wouldn't know what to wait for next time.
So they pulled two more trips and kept busy until the night before they finished pulling. They also helped unload the bricks and tiles on the newly approved building foundation of Han Qingsong's house.
It was already around ten o'clock in the evening when the work was over, Han Qingsong thanked him one by one, and let everyone have the strength to just ask him for help.
This is the case in the countryside. When there is work, everyone does it together, helping each other and doing it quickly without spending money.
Han Qingyun was still worried: "Third brother, will someone steal it here?"
Han Qingsong said, "Who dares to steal?"
Han Qingyun smiled, "Yes, unless you want your arms to be written down. I'll talk to the director of security and let the patrolling go here more."
When Han Qingsong went home, the children were all asleep, and Lin Lan was still waiting for him with the lamp on while sewing his padded jacket.
He washed his hands and feet and entered the room, "Don't wait for me so late."
Lin Lan put away her needle and thread, "It's not too late." It was only ten o'clock, and the nightlife of many night owls in the previous life began.
She went to the ground and took out the food in the pot for him to eat.
Han Qingsong was really hungry. Although he had a few bites in the cafeteria, he was hungry quickly after working hard.
He handed the bag to Lin Lan and went to eat by himself, "The contents are for you and your daughter."
Lin Lan glanced at him unexpectedly, buying her a present
She opened the bag and found something with red powder in it. When she took it out, it turned out to be two scarves.
A big red, smaller, it should be a girl's.
Another tender princess pink, pink toot, the girl's favorite color.
Lin Lan: …
The mother of five children, at this age, wearing this color
Director Han's aesthetic is okay
She saw that the pink scarf was quite big and long, and it was covered with a layer of gauze, which was also a dreamy pink. This scarf is big enough to wrap around your head or around your neck, and you can also take off the scarf for decoration.
"It's quite expensive." Lin Lan suppressed her complaints about the princess fans and asked the price.
At this time, money and cloth tickets are required to buy clothes and shoes. Decorations such as scarves and scarves do not need cloth tickets, but they are expensive.
Like this big red, it is a normal style scarf, the price is fair, one dollar is enough.
Usually young women, or those who have daughters at home, buy them. When they are a little older, they will not consider it, and they will be called stinky and playful.
But country folks, whether for their daughters or young women themselves, hardly ever buy such a dreamy princess pink.
There is no reason for him, it can't stand up!
Country people have rough skin, get tanned in summer and blew red in winter, and wear a tender pink scarf, which is really hot.
So expensive, of course they don't buy it. Even if the cadre has some money, the daughter-in-law of the family refuses to ask for it. They all say that the color is too tender, and they choose people, and it is several cents more expensive to bring a gauze. Why
Only fools buy it!
Lin Lan glanced at the fool who was eating, and the fool gave her a gentle look, "Try Dai Dai."
Han Qingsong naturally couldn't think of the concerns that others thought. He only thought about the season of scarves and bought one for his wife and daughter.
Although it is more expensive, the daughter-in-law will definitely look good in it.
The salesperson also said that women like this one the most.
Of course, he didn't know why Qiu Dongmei tried so hard to recommend this product. It was because there were a few of the products in the supply and marketing agency that couldn't be sold, and it was not worth putting them in the ashes, so they sold them as defective products at a special price.
It used to cost three dollars a piece, but now it only costs two dollars and five.
After Han Qingsong bought it, Qiu Dongmei and the others were still gossiping, "The new chief of the Public Security Bureau, I didn't expect this to be okay."
"I don't know what a daughter-in-law looks like. She can wear such a color, haha."
Although Lin Lan had bought things with the household registration at the beginning, no one except the old president paid much attention, so naturally they couldn't get in touch.
In their opinion, the country women went to work, tanned and wearing such a tender pink scarf, it was not like frost on donkey dung eggs.
In fact, Lin Lan's skin is fair. Although the original owner did not take care of it and it was slightly rough before, Lin Lan habitually paid attention to protection after wearing it. Now her skin is fair and soft again.
At the village flower level, not only must they be handsome, but naturally they must also be tender enough. God appreciates their good looks and body.
Otherwise, Han Qingping wouldn't have made such a sound of grief and indignation, and now he is happier than his daughter-in-law has changed.
However, women are not satisfied with themselves. Although their skin is white and delicate compared to other women, it is now horrible compared to the well-maintained skin in previous lives.
Lin Lan was not confident at all, and even thought that she was already in the country anyway, and she didn't want those who didn't have it.
Faced with such a pink color at the moment, she is really powerless.
However, if my husband gave it, I still have to be happy, so as not to cold his heart and hurt his enthusiasm, he will not send it later.
She gathered around and smiled at Han Qingsong, "Okay... Let's see."
Han Qingsong's eyes were full of surprise, and he nodded without hesitation, "Good-looking!"
Lin Lan: "Let's surround Mai Sui, the little girl looks good in any color."
Han Qingsong: "Isn't she red?"
Children are dressed in red and green festive.
Lin Lan said again: "Is there any other color? It's not so eye-catching, can you change it?"
Han Qingsong remembered that the salesperson kindly told him that he could exchange it, he shook his head, "The supply and marketing agency will not return it."
This one looks the best, no need to change it.
Lin Lan also felt that there was a lot of wind, sand and gray at home, and such a light and tender color would be dirty in a while, so I'd better put it away and talk about it later.
Han Qingsong said: "Then buy another one to wear at home."
Lin Lan: ... Can you be more realistic, our family has become poor after building a house.
Lin Lan wondered if he had given him too much pocket money. On the first day, he carried two pieces of money, bought meat, and paid food in advance.
So this morning, she gave him some extra money to pay him back the money for the grain and oil, as well as spare pockets and money for his meals.
How could he know that he may also be the kind of person who can't carry money in his pocket. If he has money, he will bite his hand and spend it. He bought such an eye-catching and impractical scarf.
She euphemistically said: "We have to spend a lot of money to build a house. Bricks and tiles cost thousands of dollars, and there are other materials. We have to hire carpenters and bricklayers, and we have to buy grain to manage meals. The children all go to school, I'm afraid..."
"It's okay, I will pay monthly salary in the future." Han Qingsong was not worried.
Lin Lan thought about it, the house was the biggest expense, and there was no need to worry about it for the past ten years after having a brick house.
But when she thought that the four sons in the family were going to marry wives, and then they had to build a house for them, Lin Lan felt bad.
If you can't be satisfied, you still have to find a way to make money!
Fortunately, the Cultural Revolution ended when the children grew up, and the civil commune was dissolved and the reform and opening up began.
Well, it's still too late.
Lin Lan felt that the future was very bright, but the tender pink scarf was pressed against the bottom of the box, and she didn't know when it would see the light of day again.
The next day, Han Qingsong rode a bicycle to the commune and met Luo Haicheng to see if everything was fine, so he went to the nearby commune to collect wood.
If you want to build a house, you can't just save the wood yourself, you have to go out and buy it.
One advantage of buying things from rural commune members is that you can buy them without a ticket.
When he came back in the afternoon, Sun Zhuowen knew that he had foolishly ran out to collect materials by himself, and he didn't know what to say.
How can there be such a stupid chief
The key point is that such a foolish person has pushed himself up, which is really a mouthful of old blood.
Sun Zhuowen couldn't help showing off around the corner, implying that Han Qingsong didn't need to look for it himself.
The public security bureau of the commune buys wood, can it be the same as riding a bicycle to collect it
how stupid.
Han Qingsong didn't appreciate it as if he didn't understand.
A few days later, he went to a few communes, collected all the wood, and also collected several pieces of cloth and a few catties of cotton for Lin Lan by the way.
Of course, the money is not less, it is at least half more than sitting in the public security bureau to be delivered to the door.
If people deliver it to your door, even if you spend money, the market price will be a little lower.
Buy it yourself, even if people don't want the ticket, it's still a higher market price plus a discount on the ticket.
Han Qingsong thought about starting construction as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to wait until about ten months after the autumn harvest to build a house.
In October, the sky gets cold, and the mud is cold and hard, and the wall will be affected by that time.
Although it is cold now, it is still very hot at noon, and the temperature is generally suitable.
When the materials are ready, start looking for people.
Han Qingsong asked Carpenter Wang from Wanghetun to help him. In addition to building a house, he also asked him to help with chores. Wang Carpenter participated in the construction of the house, and knew the size of the house, so that he could work together to do the housework. Because there are too many things in the house, the wood will not be pulled back, and he will work on the spot here.
The mason is from the village, and it is also a handicraft from the family. It is no problem to have him and other people to help.
The other helpers are villagers. This is also a practice. Whoever builds a house, the captain will help the young and middle-aged people who are good at organizing skills and not lazy.
Lin Lan suggested to Han Qingsong that when he was looking for someone, whether it was from his own family or a foreign surname, he would find someone from the family who also applied to build a house, so that if they wanted to come, he could go back and help him.
This will save you money and food.
For other people who just want to get close, forget it. It's easy for such people to make irresponsible remarks if they can't achieve their goals.
Han Qingsong was kind and did what she said.
Before the peak of the autumn harvest, Lin Lan's new house began to lay the foundation stone.
Dawang watched his family build a house and wondered if he could help him if he could go to school. Lin Lan didn't give him the chance to play truant, "Go to school as usual, and go home after school to help." Not to mention suspension, your father didn't even relax in the morning drill, what are you thinking, kid
There are enough people, and they are busy and orderly, and there will never be a situation where there is not enough and waiting there, so the progress is very fast.
Because they are all helpers who come and go, there is no need to take care of the meals now, just wait for the day when Liang Heding will take care of a few male laborers, so Lin Lan can also relax.
She also exchanged all the meal tickets that Han Qingsong brought back for coarse grains, so that she could make a mixed noodle wowotou, and it was enough to make do with it.
In addition, there are also people in the village to support. After a while, the autumn food will be distributed, and if there is a little surplus in the family, I will borrow it and lend it to her first, and then pay it back later.
Lin Lan took a notebook and kept the accounts one by one, not afraid of confusion.
However, after careful calculation, the food at home is still a little tight.
Not to mention the helpers, the children put in a lot of effort from morning exercise to school and help with building a house. She is also racking her brains to find a way to make it richer and more, to fill the children's stomachs as much as possible, so as not to be wronged and delay their growth.
Since she crossed over to the present, the children have grown a lot.
For the sake of the children growing up, she felt that the effort she spent was worth it. Fortunately, Han Qingsong's food stamps subsidized it, or he would be hungry sooner.
This afternoon, the children were all going to school, and Lin Lan was washing at home when Han Qingsong came back from outside with his shirtless.
Years of exercise have made him a perfect figure, strong and well-proportioned muscles, smooth and graceful lines, but not too strong.
The typical clothes are thin and fleshy when undressed, which is the type that Lin Lan likes.
She couldn't help but glanced at Han Qingsong's eyes, her cheeks were slightly warm, she quickly looked away, "Bring the clothes over and I'll wash them."
Han Qingsong: "It's not dirty."
He was afraid that he would take off his clothes when he was working, so when he was carrying things, he put the gun butt pads he brought back over his shoulders, which was quite suitable.
He scratched his body, then bent down and pressed it on the stone and asked Lin Lan to help flush his back with water.
Lin Lan found that there was a chafing on his back, with blood oozing out.
Originally, the old wounds on her body were enough to make people worry, but now it was worn down because of building a house, and Lin Lan couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
"It's better to put on your clothes, and repair them when they're torn." She carefully avoided his abrasions and wiped gently with a hand towel.
She moved gently, because she had been washing clothes and her hands were cold, and his body had been terribly hot, and the touch of hot and cold made him itchy.
"It's alright, it's not even a minor injury, it will heal in two days." Han Qingsong motioned for her to work harder.
After Lin Lan wiped him, he said scratching, and then asked her to scratch.
Lin Lan had to scratch twice.
"Use some force." Han Qingsong felt that she was annoyed even more and shrugged.
Lin Lan felt the muscles under her hands rubbing against her palm, it was hot, she couldn't help feeling curious and reached out to touch it.
No wonder people say that the body is like steel, this muscle has been trained to a certain extent, and it really contains a huge power, as hard as a stone.
Han Qingsong didn't feel that she was flushing again. Instead, she got up immediately with a ticklish back. Who knew that Lin Lan was bending over behind him, and he suddenly got up and bumped him on the head.
"Aiya—" Lin Lan exclaimed, and fell backwards. In the blink of an eye, she also thought that eating tofu had a price.
The expected impact did not come.
Sturdy arms wrapped around her slender waist in an instant, pulled her back with force, big hands clasped the back of her head along her shoulders, and locked her safely in the hot and sturdy embrace.
Lin Lan's face was pressed against Han Qingsong's chest without any gap, and the sound of his strong heartbeat could be heard in his ears.
He made her a little tight, making her a little breathless.
"Ha... I almost... fell." Lin Lan was a little embarrassed and struggled a bit, but who knew that he was even tighter, especially the strength on his waist was even more domineering, pressing her tightly against him.
Lin Lan: ... !
His heartbeat is getting faster and faster, making Lin Lan wonder if she can't bear it. For some reason, her heartbeat is also getting faster and faster, her cheeks are on fire, and even her ears and neck are hot.
No one spoke for a while, she was held tightly and could not move, always afraid that a long period of abstinence would make him unable to stop and put her into the room in broad daylight.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and gave her a heavy kiss on the neck, and said in a low voice, "I'll go get dressed."
As soon as he left, the hot body left, and the noon wind seemed chilly.
Lin Lan couldn't help shivering, and subconsciously touched her neck, "Oh my god, this is a kiss, it hurts so much.
She had long discovered that Han Qingsong was very strong, and sometimes asked him to break a piece of cake, which would break into several pieces accidentally. The children thought that he was angry and immediately shut up to eat and did not dare to chat again.
Just now, when he hugged her, he didn't know that he thought he was arresting the criminal, and his waist was about to be broken.
"Lan!" A man called her from outside.
Lin Lan was stunned for a moment, no wonder he let go of her because he heard movement.
She answered and went out, and saw Brother Lin standing at the door with a bag of grain, his face was sweaty, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Lin Lan hurried up to pick it up: "Brother, why are you here?"
Brother Lin said, "The Mei family went and said that you guys are building a house. Thinking that you don't have enough food, let's put together a bag first, and treat guests in case of emergency."
When Lin Mei was going to the market, she would go for a stroll at the Public Security Bureau, ask Han Qingsong to give Lin Lan a message, and show that she knew the Director of the Public Security Bureau, so that those who caught speculation would stay away from her.
Lin Lan's heart was moved for a while, and the food at home was in short supply. "Brother, don't need it, you don't have enough food."
"Isn't it going to be the autumn food?" Brother Lin didn't let her take over, so he carried it to the yard and saw someone in the house, "Qingsong is at home."
Han Qingsong put on his shirt numbly, tidied up his trousers, tied his belt and greeted him in the room, "Big brother."
Brother Lin wondered, why did he come to deliver the food himself, and his brother-in-law didn't come to greet him, and was still hiding in the house
Such a big shelf
Being the chief is different.
Han Qingsong strode out, talked to Brother Lin, and asked him to sit in the room.
Lin Lan secretly glanced at him and couldn't help blushing.
Han Qingsong glanced at her, feeling that the heat that had just been suppressed was about to explode again, and quickly pulled Brother Lin: "Brother, go to the new house and have a look and make up your mind."
Only then did Brother Lin become happy, and he waved his hand and said, "I don't understand, how can I make up my mind and go have a look."
After they left, Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief. She felt that her hands and feet were a little weak. She quickly rubbed her face and continued to wash her clothes.
After Brother Lin came to visit, he and Old Man Lin and Lin Mei's husband came to help the next day.
Come here in the morning, have lunch at noon, and go home in the evening, helping for three days of work.
Because the manpower is sufficient, and they are all strong laborers, it takes three days to clear the site, lay out the line, dig soil, ram the foundation, and then cooperate with mud, bricks, and walls, etc., and it will not waste time.
In the middle of two days, the women went to help tie the straw, and the women were almost healed after two more days.
In August, the autumn air is high and the air is cool, and the corn and peanuts have matured one after another. The production team began to mobilize the autumn harvest.
Lin Lan's house is also nearing its end, waiting for the beams to be installed.
Shangliang can't be rushed, we have to check the date.
A few years ago, the Four Olds were broken, and feudal superstitions were not allowed, and everyone would go on whatever day it was their turn.
But this time it is not so strict, and the members begin to pay attention to it.
The old boss Lin was so attentive, he went back to his village to find someone to quietly check the days, and specially ordered Brother Lin to come over and tell Lin Lan.
Lin Lan, a modern soul, how could he care about this, "Big brother, it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, get to Liang Gaiwa earlier, and move there earlier."
"Is that something that can be sloppy? Our father said it, if you don't know it, you will pull it down, but if you know it, you have to abide by it. You are right to listen to our father. You don't remember when you were a child, and hoped that his Erdada family would build a house and check it out. After days of not listening, he Dada fell off the beam and broke his waist, and he is still paralyzed on the kang.”
Lin Lan: "Is it really that serious?"
Things that were originally irrelevant were stunned when the elder brother said it. If you don't listen, you'll be fine, but if something happens, everyone will not listen.
She had to say, "Okay."
She asked Brother Lin to talk to Han Qingsong, but Brother Lin refused, "Tell him to his brother-in-law."
Who knows whether Director Han believes it or not. If he doesn't believe it, it will be embarrassing to be stubborn.
In the evening, while waiting for casual work at the construction site, Lin Lan also prepared meals and went to call Han Qingsong and the children to have dinner in person.
After dinner, the children ran to their new home with the radio, saying that they would visit the house to avoid being stolen bricks and tiles.
As soon as the children left, the lively room instantly became quiet, only the sound of Han Qingsong eating.
He handed her the bowl and motioned to help him pour the water.
The water jug is by Lin Lan's hand.
Lin Lan touched his hand when she was picking up the bowl, and hurriedly brought it over. She was a little afraid of Han Qingsong these past two days, and hardly dared to be alone with him. She always felt that the way he looked at her was aggressive and oppressive.
Especially at night, when the children were asleep and he hadn't gotten on the kang, for a moment, she thought he would forcefully get into her bed.
Fortunately, he didn't. Of course, it might be because she thought too much.
When she couldn't fall asleep, she even searched for the memory of the married life, but unfortunately there was nothing to learn from it a few times.
For example, when we got married, it took less than five days from blind date to marriage. We met at the wedding ceremony, and then went to bed at night.
At that time, she was young, she was young and he was reckless, and it was really not pleasant. If you talk about memory, there is only pain, fear, fear.
In just two nights, he returned to the army, and she was still pregnant.
When we meet in the future, there is still no good experience. He comes and goes in a hurry, either staying for one night or just three or five days.
During the day, there is a large family, and the two of them don't have much time to talk.
She was nervous and scared at the same time looking forward to it. Anyway, she got along with other men and women in a similar way. She was very reserved and reserved. Although she liked him, she was a little disgusted and avoided doing such things.
Every time, only after the child slept in the middle of the night did I live a busy and chaotic married life.
But the funny thing is that she doesn't know whether she is too easy to conceive or he is too capable. Every time they meet, she can get pregnant.
Now, Lin Lan is also nervous and stressed, and she is afraid that married life is really so terrifying.
No way, the shadow is too big.
She put the water bowl on the table and sat there drinking water with her head bowed, refusing to make eye contact with him.
Han Qingsong looked at her with lowered eyebrows and a quiet look, and couldn't help but glance at her, and wanted to reach out and touch her face.
Just when he was about to stretch out his hand, Lin Lan raised his head and asked him, "When will I get on the beam?"
She suddenly raised her head like this, and Han Qingsong didn't know why. It was like being caught for doing something bad, so he immediately picked up the bowl and drank water.
Then he calmly said: "The day after tomorrow."
Lin Lan hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't check the date?"
Han Qingsong: "There's nothing to investigate. It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day."
Lin Lan: "That..."
Han Qingsong: "Did you find someone to check the date?"
Lin Lan was afraid that his occupational disease would blame her for her superstition, and immediately shook her head, "No, no. Where can I find someone, and I don't know him."
Han Qingsong said: "If you don't check, it will be your turn."
"Father and big brother helped us check." Lin Lan said quickly.
This anti-feudal superstition is being talked about from the commune to the village. He belongs to the Public Security Bureau. Will he think they are holding him back
Han Qingsong knew that he was talking about his father-in-law and eldest brother-in-law, so he asked, "Which day?"
Lin Lan whispered: "The tenth day of the eighth month." It was a little guilty.
The tenth day of August is busy with the autumn harvest.
Han Qingsong seemed a little embarrassed.
Lin Lan immediately said: "Actually, it's fine to check the date or not. That's what they say. If you don't believe it, then someone who's a little bit troubled when they move in will say that they didn't check the date."
It's like when she got married, because the woman's Daliyue was useless, the old lady complained all her life, and the headaches also depended on her. Now that the fourth child was arrested, she was even more dependent on her.
"Then let's do it according to the day." Han Qingsong said, "I don't need everyone's help tomorrow. I will find a few people on the tenth day of the first day."
"The autumn harvest..."
"Don't worry about this, just ask someone to help you put the beams on the purlin at noon, and then spread the rafters, and you can do the rest yourself."
Besides him, there were hired carpenters and masons.
The wages he gave were higher than the work points they earned, and he was naturally willing to come.
So settled.
Lin Lan was still quite happy. Although Han Qingsong looked old-fashioned and serious, he was not the kind of domineering and unreasonable.
It's just that he hasn't developed the habit of taking the initiative to discuss and discuss things with her. It is estimated that he was influenced by the men in the village.
To put it nicely, it means not to worry about women; to say it badly means to think that women are not in trouble.
After all, she was happy that she had made progress, otherwise, if Han Qingsong showed his manhood by not gossiping with his women, like Big Brother Han or other men, it would be fucked.
Since there is no beam, the construction site will be suspended, and the autumn harvest of the production team will also begin at this time.
First, the brigade held a mobilization meeting to allow all members to participate in the autumn harvest.
"Don't think that you are working for the production team, you are doing it for yourself! The autumn harvest means harvesting food and life! If you can't harvest it even if it rains, the food will be rotten and you will be hungry. , take the initiative to participate in labor, don't wait for the captain to hurry, shame!"
Han Yongfang shouted a few times with a tin horn, and then the team leader spoke. After that, the production leaders mobilized and lectured with the team members, and divided the labor by the way.
In this second wave of autumn harvest, we have to concentrate our labor on breaking up corn, picking up cotton, and producing peanuts. After harvesting, we have to plan and dry sweet potatoes. It can be said to be the busiest time of the year.
Naturally, Lin Lan had to follow her to work. She had to be so tired that her back was sore all day, and she had a psychological shadow.
Han Qingsong went to work that day, she drove the children to school, Dawang and Sanwang went out and ran in the other direction.
Lin Lan hurried to work without having to wash the dishes. She happened to see the two children and shouted, "Why are you going, come back to me!"
The two children could sneak away, but when Lin Lan saw them, they didn't have the courage to ignore their mother's roar and run away. Unless they were not afraid of their butt blooming, their father's vines would be merciless.
The two came back, and Dawang looked unhappy.
Lin Lan: "Why don't you two go to school?"
At this time, the school arranges the time by itself. There is no such thing as Saturday and Sunday rest.
And now that the autumn is busy, the teacher also leads the children to act together, combining teaching and labor, without delaying learning.
Dawang: "I don't want to go to school!"
"Why don't you want to go to school?"
"I just don't want to go to school, there's no reason, just like you don't want to work." Da Wang glanced at Lin Lan.
Lin Lan decided to argue, "Why don't I want to work anymore? I'm a working people, I love work, I..."
"Stop pretending, why don't you teach me a lesson, and I'll break the stick for you." Dawang used his trump card.
Lin Lan was actually very moved.
Dawang glanced at her, with a look as if the store was gone after passing the village, "How is it?"
Lin Lan stiffened her back: "What's your attitude? You're talking to your mother like that. You're very courageous. You bribed the family of the director of the Public Security Bureau. You deserve to be beaten!"
Dawang rolled his eyes and began to look up at the sky.
Lin Lan saw that he was obedient in front of Han Qingsong, but he was being rude in front of him, so he wanted to show him something powerful.
She went to get Han Qingsong's cane, "Why do you think I dare not hit you?"
Dawang looked like you hit, hit you, hit you casually, and even took the initiative to send her ass to her, really dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
Lin Lan slapped the little rattan on the haystack, "Are you afraid?"
Dawang pursed his lips.
Sanwang pursed his lips and smiled. He followed his elder brother to learn. The sky was falling and the tall man was against him, and his mother beat him reluctantly.
"What are you laughing at, wrap your teeth in me, and close your mouth when you say sleep, the buck teeth are ugly after a long time."
Sanwang immediately closed his mouth and licked to see if he really had buck teeth.
Lin Lan rattan poked at Sanwang, "Hurry up and go to school, your brothers and sisters are gone."
From the first day of school, Dawang backed the schoolbag, and after school, it has been Erwang.
Sanwang ran away in a hurry, leaving his big brother no longer in trouble.
Dawang snorted, coward!
Lin Lan tentatively took a puff. Although it didn't use any force, the thin rattan also hurt his legs.
Dawang's brows didn't move, as if he didn't feel like he was full of energy to play truant while his father was not at home.
"Go to school quickly, and go with the teacher if you want to go to work." She deliberately went to watch Han Qingping's lectures, and he didn't delay even when he was working.
Erwang and Mai Sui learnt well. Although Sanwang can't sit still, he can learn to sing, but he can't write a few words.
The left ear goes in and the right ear goes out. When learning Pinyin, aoe studied for a long time and read it well. If he was asked to write it, he would scribble, and if he read it, he would read it randomly.
Otherwise, if you know B, you won't be able to fight, and when you teach it, it will be good, but it will change in a blink of an eye.
It can simply bring the dead to life.
After hearing Han Qingping's complaint, Lin Lan wanted to help her children with their homework, but when she thought about it, she would reveal herself.
She now really understands what her best friends said at the time, that tutoring children with homework is like having a heart attack or having to do a heart stent. At that time, she thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all!
She wanted her to recognize the reality in her previous life and didn't want children to lower her standard of living. Now it's better to be a cheap mother.
Still can't escape tutoring!
The key point is that she didn't dare to say it clearly, and her name was not right, so she could only secretly follow Erwang and Maisui to train Sanwang and Dawang.
Dawang is a rock!
Sanwang knows how to recite but doesn’t recognize it, Dawang doesn’t read or read books, and the teacher’s words are so spittle that he turns a deaf ear and turns a blind eye.
Simply... Lin Lan felt that her hair was going white with anger.
Dawang didn't move.
"Why don't you go to school?" Lin Lan didn't understand.
Dawang: "There is no reason, I just don't want to go."
Lin Lan was also helpless, this child just didn't fall in love with school, and then he didn't say why.
Anyway, starting from the day of school, she played truant every three days. She was afraid that Han Qingsong would be severely beaten, and she concealed it for him several times.
"You said you didn't go to school, what do you want to do, you just want to farm at home like this for the rest of your life?" Lin Lan gritted her teeth.
Dawang glanced at her, very calm, "What's the use of going to school, don't you have to go home to farm? People in the city go to the countryside, that's what you said."
Lin Lan: Why do you only remember these few sentences? Why can't you remember so many good things
"Who said it's useless, isn't the university starting to recruit students now? I heard that there will be workers, peasants, soldiers and college students in the future!"
Dawang doesn't believe it, so go ahead and talk about it, it must be Director Han who is showing off when he hears something.
Lin Lan: "Let's go to school. The teacher is not in class with the autumn harvest these days. You don't have to sit there scratching your ears and feeling uncomfortable."
Dawang: "It's Sanwang who scratches his head."
"Hurry up, don't talk back to me!" Lin Lan's little rattan snapped.
Dawang ran away and naturally refused to go to school.
He just walked to the West River and wanted to meet Zhuzi, but he saw Han Qingsong coming back from the west side road.
Dawang was so frightened that he hurriedly drilled behind the haystack next to him.
When Han Qingsong returned home, Xiaowang was playing the flute hard for Wangwang, and Lin Lan had already gone to work.
Han Qingsong said a few words and went to find Lin Lan.
At this time, Lin Lan was wrapping her head and neck with a handkerchief as she drilled through the cornfield to break the corn.
She felt uncomfortable while working, thinking about what kind of person she was wearing. In her previous life, in order not to do physical work and study hard, she finally got out, and she kicked into the countryside again.
Really.
The cornfield was hot and stuffy, like a stew in a pot. She felt like she was going to faint from the heat, and she really wanted to be lazy and not go to work.
Just thinking about what she said to persuade Dawang, and not wanting to be dignified, she had to grit her teeth and insist.
When she was suffering, she saw a tall figure walking towards her in front of her.
She recognized Han Qingsong at a glance.
"Why are you here?"
Han Qingsong picked up the ears of corn and whiskers that fell off her head, "The Public Security Bureau is fine, I'll let everyone go back to the autumn harvest. I'll work for you, and your family will take care of the cooking."
Lin Lan was a little embarrassed, the students were all led by teachers to work, how could she be lazy.
Han Qingsong took her basket without a word, grabbed her shoulders with big hands, squeezed neither lightly nor too heavily, then pushed her into the driveway that had been dug out, "Go back. The children want to eat boiled corn at noon."
For some tender and dishonest corn, the production team will pick up a lot of corn every day and distribute them to the women to take home to cook and eat.
Lin Lan couldn't believe it, could he really escape physical labor? "Then, did I really go back?"
Han Qingsong showed a smile, "Could it be fake."
Lin Lan jumped up and down, "Oh, it's a holiday."
She walked out happily.
As soon as she left, Han Qingsong returned to his former sternness, his face was expressionless, and he broke corn neatly in his hands.
Some women nearby heard it, some were envious and others were jealous. All the men in the village were watching their mother-in-law work, how could one let her go back to rest
If you don't work and don't earn work points, what do you eat
The key point is that apart from looking for wives to sleep at night, men rarely stick with their women during the day, and they are determined not to laugh in public.
So they watched Han Qingsong and Lin Lan muttering there, especially Han Qingsong gently tidying up the fringes on Lin Lan's head, but Lin Lan actually made such a cheerful voice, which was very harsh.
"Old husband and wife, why are you so sticky? It's sour!"
"It's not that bad, it's like those educated youths, hypocritical and nauseous!"
Lin Lan doesn't care what others say, she only cares about her own comfort, go home, and make it delicious!
Before she could reach the ground, Aunt Han stopped her.
Aunt Han didn't go to school a while ago in order to avoid the limelight. She wanted to go a few days ago, but it was already on the autumn vacation, so she had to go home.
In fact, the school has already ordered Han Qinghua to drop out, and it is also planning to drop Han Jinyu from school. She should have graduated, so there is no need to stay in school all the time.
And now there are no conditions at home for her to waste time and money in school, so her studies are basically in vain, and she goes home to farm completely.
Breaking the stick, she was even less happy than Lin Lan, and she couldn't stand it. Even if her face was covered with long sleeves, her neck and hands were still cut, and she was scratched all over, like a bug crawling.
How has Han Jinyu ever suffered like this
She has never worked since she was a child.
It's good now, she is forced to work every day, but she doesn't want to do it, the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law have an opinion, even if she doesn't want to cook, the old Han boss let her go to work.
She originally came to cook, but now both corn and sorghum can do it, so she doesn't need her at all.
But in fact, she is not as good as Gu Mi in the work in the field.
Especially when the two sisters-in-law slapped her face, she couldn't stand it even more.
Now that Han Qinghua has gone to the Laogai farm, she also has to earn work points. When she is not in school, the family does not need to earn work points for them and does not need to collect refined grains to save money. The family was separated and the five children of Lin Lan's family were separated, so the rest of the old Han family had a better life than before.
So sister-in-law Han and sister-in-law Han are even happier.
The bad thing is Mrs. Han and Aunt Han, because there is no money to spend for them now.
"You help me break the stick!" Han Xiaogu ordered.
Lin Lan rolled her eyes at her, "You think of yourself as a Seven Fairy, but unfortunately I'm not Dong Yong either." She turned her head and was about to leave.
"Hey, you didn't hear me!" Aunt Han was very angry when she saw Lin Lan ignoring her.
"I work to earn work points for myself, what does it have to do with you?" Lin Lan cut.
"Then why don't you work?" Aunt Han asked her, "You want to be lazy and avoid labor! The mobilization meeting can say that no one can escape labor."
Lin Lan said proudly: "Your third brother comes back to help me, I'll go home and rest."
Aunt Han was so angry that she immediately went to find Han Qingsong when she saw Lin Lan walking away with brisk steps.
After finally finding Han Qingsong, she pouted and began to cry, "Third Brother—"
Han Qingsong glanced at her, "Huh?"
"Look, my hands are cut, my face is cut, and my whole body is scratched." There is no bathroom at home, so it is not convenient to take a shower.
Han Qingsong didn't even look at her, he just kept breaking corn in his hands.
He is strong and fast, and he can top three others by one person.
"It's like breaking a stick." Han Qingsong's tone did not fluctuate.
To put it bluntly, he doesn't have deep feelings for his younger siblings, who are much younger than him. They were born when he was a soldier, and they have never cultivated feelings together. In the past, it was the old lady who talked all day about how your sister and your brother are not easy, how pitiful, and when you are an older brother, you should love your younger brother and sister more, and make money for them to spend.
He is filial to his parents, and he is good to his younger brothers and sisters.
And he didn't take much care of his children before, so how could he value his younger brothers and sisters so much
What's more, at this time, children as big as Gu Mi are breaking sticks in the field, and none of them can shout tired, but she, the aunt, is screaming tired here. What's wrong
Han Jinyu was very aggrieved to hear him say that. Why didn't the third brother hurt her anymore
Is it really what my mother said, when you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your mother and sister
She sobbed and wiped her tears, "Third brother, please help me break the stick."
She regarded Han Qingsong's contribution to the family as her love for herself, and believed that she was different in her third brother's heart, and she wanted to act like a spoiled child whenever she had a chance to catch Han Qingsong.
Han Qingsong: "Do your own business."
Aunt Han stomped her feet, "What's my own business? Why is this my business? Besides, why can't you do it for her and not for me?"
Only then did Han Qingsong turn to look at her, his eyes light, "Who is she? That's my daughter-in-law."