Aunt Han didn't succeed in the end. She was going to start a busy year at the end of the year and didn't bring her children to live there. The full tank was so frightened that her grandmother's family didn't want to come, for fear of meeting his third uncle.
Han Jinyu later went to the county seat to find Sun Yaowu again.
Sun Yaowu euphemistically said that he could not solve Han Jinyu's work and household registration problems. Even if she got married, she would still have a rural household registration, and it would also affect her children. If she does not have an urban hukou or a work unit, then the relationship between grain and oil will not be reversed. She can only eat her parents' family, and he has no extra rations to support her.
Han Jinyu had no choice but to blow it up and find another chance for a blind date.
But after the incident of Sun Yaowu, I don't know why, there were several young people who were lining up to have a blind date with her suddenly disappeared, and they all said that there was a suitable one and they would not meet her.
Han Jinyu was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
In the end, Mrs. Han asked various people to see if she could find her in the commune, but if she couldn't go to the county, the commune would do.
Anyway, it's better than working in the various teams.
Some people promised to introduce her back, but they didn't have any confidence. Most of them would say with a smile, "Isn't the third one in your family the director? How many young and promising guys you know, isn't it easy to ask him to make arrangements? "
It's not that easy anyway.
This time, Han Jinyu has changed from a sought-after patisserie to a household in difficulty. She made it clear that if Han Qingsong didn't help, she would have to find it from the countryside, but how could she be willing
She just doesn't want to stay in the countryside to farm!
She made a fuss about the old lady Han to put pressure on Han Qingsong and let the third brother solve it.
It's a pity that Han Qingsong is busy and can't see anyone from morning to night. Even when he gets home, his wife and children haven't even looked at him. How could he care about Han Jinyu's affairs.
And Lin Lan was also busy.
At the end of the year, the Chinese New Year is coming, and all the teams want to give the members benefits a year ago, and now they want to invite them to publicize them even though they are usually reluctant to let them go. So the couple spent less time together than before, so if they had time to meet, they had to do it. Tired and crooked together, nowhere to go.
Lin Lan took the publicity team around to promote it, and was invited to go to the public social network twice, won the title of a publicity red flag bearer, won two certificates, and came back and posted it in the team with a special style. Naturally, there are also many rewards, in addition to eating stationery and daily necessities. Anyway, what Lin Lan said, when inviting people to ask if they have anything to give, they will go if they have something.
In the winter, unless it is your own team, who will advertise it to others for free
It's not enough to eat.
After being so busy until she was young, Lin Lan finally felt lighter.
She gathered the industrial coupons and went to the supply and marketing agency to buy a new iron pan, and also bought a new bellows package from the collection.
In this way, there are two pots at home, and there is no need to burn the fire for both kangs as before, and have to move the pots and bellows around every day.
Han Qingping also discussed with the brigade, Xiaonian organized the final exam by himself on this day, and then rested until the results were announced on the 25th.
In fact, since entering the twelfth lunar month, the school has been very relaxed. Every day from 8:00 in the morning to 3:00 in the afternoon, in school, apart from learning Braille, I sing and tell stories, and it is very interesting.
The small year is also a big festival a year ago. Lin Lan prepared in advance, prepared the spare ribs, pork, eggs, etc., and prepared a table of sumptuous dishes to treat the children in the evening.
Sweet and sour pork ribs, stir-fried pork, pickled egg soup, scrambled eggs with chives, spinach tofu, braised pork with vermicelli and mushrooms, vermicelli cabbage... Lin Lan wrote down the recipe carefully. Although there is not much meat at home, it can be made in one pot. She doesn't take the trouble to make a few more things, and the children feel rich when they have more tricks.
After thinking about a good recipe, Lin Lan put some stationery in a box. This is what she accumulated, and she gave some of the prizes to Han Qingping's school to give to the students, and she kept the best ones for her children.
A good pen, the military schoolbag that Han Qingsong brought back, a relatively good diary, a dozen writing pads, and a small bundle of pencils.
Before, she told the children that she would also give out prizes after the final exam. She would take them out first and greedy them, and then give them out after announcing the results.
When Lin Lan was busy with peace, the children went home back and forth.
This time, it was Maisui Erwang and Xiaowang who took the lead.
Lin Lan greeted them, and then looked at Sanwang and Dawang behind. Dawang was as usual, but Sanwang was no longer enough. He drooped his head and looked like he was hitting an eggplant with frost.
"Oh. Little Third Brother, did you get beaten up?" Lin Lan laughed happily. It seemed that the exam was not ideal.
Sanwang frowned and said, "Mother, why do you want to take an exam? Go to school when you go to school, isn't it just reading and literacy? What do you mean by exam? Who invented the exam? Is it bad? What to do? Tossing around."
Everyone laughed at what he said.
Mai Sui teased her, "If you take the first place in the exam, you won't say that. If you don't take the exam, who knows if you are good at studying? Which one is the best?"
Sanwang rolled her eyes at her, "I know you're the best, show off."
Mai Sui was very proud, "Mother said that if there is a reward, I will definitely win it!"
Lin Lan announced the prizes. In addition to pens and schoolbags, she said, "The top three in the class will be rewarded with 50 cents per person. As long as they are not within the bottom five, each person will be rewarded with 20 cents."
Fifty cents is a lot, and I can buy two books. Mai Sui and Er Wang immediately cheered happily. Although Er Wang is not as good as Mai Sui, he is also the top three in the class, so he must have a share of the prize.
Dawang looked indifferent on the surface, but the corners of his tightly pursed lips also revealed a little inner tension.
Sanwang wants it very much, he wants all the money for his schoolbag, pens, and pens!
I don't know how stylish it is. When I took it out in the classroom, my classmates' eyes would be envious.
Not to mention the pride.
Unfortunately, his grades were messed up, and he was not reconciled, so he fooled Lin Lan, "Mother, there are first prizes, second prizes, and third prizes in the class, do we have to have them too?"
Lin Lan gave him a roll of eyes, "Oh, there's one first prize, one second prize, and one third prize, then it's not your turn."
Sanwang: "Two for the second prize and three for the third prize."
Erwang laughed at him, "It's a good relationship, we don't have enough people in our family, we have to count Wangwang."
Everyone laughed, even Xiaowang, who was always quiet, laughed.
He is also in class now. Apart from studying music with Huo Yuan, he sits in the middle of his sister and second brother in class during the rest of the time.
Although he learned late, he learned the Chinese and mathematics knowledge in the first grade in a decent manner.
In the words of Mai Sui, it must be more than the third brother.
Sanwang has been fooling Xiaowang not to go to school, nor to take exams in school. Everyone knows what he means, because he was the youngest in the past, and his studies were not bad, and his mother didn't care. But now there are younger brothers who are comparing, which is a shame.
Xiaowang also learned to comfort his brother, "I'm not very good at writing."
However, Sanwang was not comforted.
Sanwang watched them happy, and he was infected with joy, "Don't think I can't win the prize, I will not hesitate to grab it from you. My second sister and second brother want it so much, and Xiaowang is also jealous... I call this Kong Rong made plums."
Mai Sui: "Kong Rong asked Li! Don't spoil Xiaowang's teaching."
Sanwang: "I know Kong Rong makes pears... Hey, like Kong Rong, I don't like pears."
Everyone: "… "
Erwang: "There are still a few pears there, let's eat them."
They rushed to get pears to eat again, and for a while the room was constantly echoing with laughter and laughter.
Lin Lan had a kind smile like an old mother on her face. She was at home by herself, and the house looked deserted when they came back. When they came back, the house was not noisy enough for them, it was as lively as there was a singing troupe.
Lin Lan looked at the sky, called Dawang to take the younger brothers to the mill, and asked Mai Sui to help cook at home, "I asked your aunt to line up, now it's our turn, you all go."
At this time, the village is all going to grind the mills and grinding discs, 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 saw that Zhang Caihong was pushing before, so she asked her to line up, and now it's almost there.
Mai Sui said, "Mother, let the second brother cook for you, and I'll go grind the mill."
Lin Lan thought about it, "Go and see which team has a donkey idle and borrowed a donkey to push it."
Sanwang smiled and said, "Mother, didn't you say that my eldest brother is a donkey all day long? What else can I borrow... uh... help..." Before he finished speaking, he was taken out by Da Wang.
Lin Lan and Erwang were busy cooking at home.
When Erwang went to get the grass, he was stunned for a moment, then came back and said, "Mother, why is our grass so little?"
Lin Lan: "..." Your mother, I burn a lot.
She said, "We have two kangs in our house." We still have to take a bath every three or five minutes, so we can't use firewood to boil water.
Erwang: "It looks like there's not enough hard firewood. After we finish cooking, my eldest brother and I will go to the river to look for it and come back with some thorns."
Lin Lan: "I told the brigade, let's buy some, don't go out in the evening."
The thorns by the river near the brigade had already been cut down and weaved into baskets. How could there be any excess
Erwang disagrees. Firewood also costs money, which is too extravagant. If there are no thorns, there are still puzi and reeds. The big deal is to go far away, to a place far away from the village.
Now there are two pots, and cooking is much faster. One pot is for stewing meat, steamed buns, and pancakes, and the other pot is for cooking. The fried dishes are afraid of getting cold, so they can be kept warm in a large pot, just waiting for Han Qingsong and the children to come home for dinner.
When it got dark, the three Dawangs came back. They pushed 20 catties of wheat. When Han Qingsong was at home a few years ago, he had to push more sorghum and cornmeal.
The sweet potato noodles made from dried sweet potatoes are the worst for Lin Lan to taste, so since she worked more hours and went out to publicize that she could earn food, 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 battered sweet potatoes, which are too unpalatable, really pig food.
Erwang saw that it was almost the same, so he asked Mai Sui to help Lin Lan start the fire. He said to Da Wang, "Brother, let's go and cut some puzi and come back. There is not enough fire and grass at home."
Dawang didn't say much, went to get the sickle and rope, and carried the lantern at home to the river to light it again.
Lin Lan was worried, "Let's go tomorrow, the riverside is very dangerous at night."
Erwang can't wait: "Maybe other people's homes are also short of grass, and I want to go tomorrow."
As the year draws to a close, there must be someone who is short of firewood, so he has to catch up.
Moreover, the places where pampas grass grows are all by the river, and the water is shallow. In winter, the water is already dry, and some water will freeze, so I am not afraid at all.
Lin Lan had no choice but to let them go, let Sanwang stay at home, not to cause trouble for the brothers, and let them go to the brigade to borrow a cart.
After a while, Han Qingsong came back from outside. He came back with a round basket on his bicycle, which was filled with a lot of things.
Lin Lan and the children hurried out to help, she said in surprise, "Where did this come from?"
What Han Qingsong brought back was either a reward given by some unit or a thank you gift from somewhere.
He took the people from the Public Security Bureau all day long, and even brought people to rescue someone who fell into an ice hole in the Gongshe Reservoir.
Han Qingsong handed her half the pig's head, "These are the thank-you gifts from the Yellow River Brigade to our Public Security Bureau. Everyone divides it up, give me an extra half of the pig's head."
Every time he divides things, everyone gives him a double share, which is also the norm.
Lin Lan was very happy, this was something he got righteous and he should have it.
She looked and saw that there were 30 catties of noodles, 30 catties of rice, 30 catties of millet, two roosters, two catties of pork, and four ribs.
"Why is there still rice?" Really surprised.
I have never seen rice here except eating glutinous rice once.
Children are also curious to see what is the difference between rice and sticky rice.
Sanwang was impatient, grabbed a few and stuffed them into his mouth. After chewing, he felt that it was not as delicious as wheat.
Han Qingsong explained to them that because the Yellow River Brigade was next to the river and had sufficient water sources, they were asked to allocate rice experimental fields during the Great Leap Forward. 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 to taste."
Lin Lan smiled and said, "In addition to cooking porridge, we can also try steaming rice."
Han Qingsong didn't see Dawang Erwang, so he asked, and Lin Lan told him to go to cut the puzi.
"I said to go tomorrow, Erwang is very anxious for fear that tomorrow will be cut off."
Han Qingsong said to pick them up.
The water sources near them are limited, and there are only a few rivers in total. Everyone knows that there are cattail and reeds by the river, and he also knows where to find them.
It was too late by the time they came back.
Lin Lan scooped up hot water and told them to wash their hands and faces quickly. The man had short hair and washed his hair, which was covered in dust and grass.
Washed clean, the family sat around the table to celebrate the new year, and the table was a hot and hearty meal.
In addition to a few dishes in the recipe, Lin Lan also made a sweet potato, orange-red sweet potato, and golden shredded candy, which were very beautiful and attractive when placed in the light.
Sanwang was drooling at the plate of sweet potatoes, just as he was drooling at a large pot of meat.
Lin Lan also took out the sorghum wine that she had not finished drinking before, poured half a tea bowl for Han Qingsong, and poured a small cup for herself.
Sanwang: "Mother, give me a taste too."
Lin Lan: "Children can't drink. You haven't grown up in size or head. Drinking will make you a fool. You drink sugar water."
The children also drank it. It was the hawthorn syrup that Lin Lan made by herself. It was sweet and sour, one bowl per person.
Lin Lan held up his wine cup, "Please ask Director Han to speak."
The children also held up their bowls and laughed, "Director Han speaks."
Sanwang was especially loud, and wanted to stand on the stool to show his height.
With a smile on his brows, Han Qingsong touched Lin Lan's small wine cup with his own wine bowl, "Comrade Lin Lan is responsible for the speech work in our family."
Erwang laughed: "Deputy Director Lin please speak."
Lin Lan almost choked on the saliva and waved her hand, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Captain Lin Propaganda." Mai Sui changed his name.
Sanwang clapped his hands, "Welcome!"
Xiaowang raised his small fist, "Hello, Captain Lin!"
Lin Lan was going to be upset by them, so she cleared her throat, "Then I'll say a few words. First, thank Director Han for his hard work, earning wages for you to go to school, and buying us food and clothing. Second, I would like to thank Brother Dawang for taking care of my younger brothers and sisters, helping the family do physical work to earn work points. Thank you Sister Mai and second brother for studying hard to earn honors, helping me cook and do housework, and relieve a lot of burden. Thank you... "
Whenever she talked about someone, she looked over and touched the bowl with the other person.
Dawang glanced at her quickly and looked down at the bowl, obviously a little embarrassed.
Erwang and Mai Sui exchanged glances with Lin Lan happily.
Sanwang's eyes glowed as he looked forward to Lin Lan's praise, and he couldn't hold the bowl with both hands.
Lin Lan bypassed him and touched Xiao Wang next to him, "Thank you brother Xiao Wang for being optimistic and positive, his eyes are getting better and better, he can sing and play the harmonica, and he brings us the most wonderful music."
Xiaowang blushed, looked at Lin Lan happily, his little hands were not big enough to hold the big bowl of sugar water, so he lowered his head and took a big gulp.
Only then did Lin Lan look at Sanwang.
The light in Sanwang's eyes was about to be extinguished, and now it burns to the roof.
Lin Lan reached out and touched him, "The third brother is the pistachio of our family. I would like to thank him for his self-sacrificing spirit, constantly entertaining us, and bringing us a whole house of happiness."
Sanwang was happy and laughed, "Mother, let me tell you, if you pay me wages, I'll make more jokes."
Lin Lan: ... I won't give you a chance to kick your nose!
"Okay, everyone eat and drink."
Han Qingsong stretched his arms towards her, Lin Lan touched his small wine cup with him, and Sanwang and the others immediately raised their bowls to touch them.
It's like the adults' wine table, and boys like it the most.
"Don't touch it, the sweet water will be sprinkled into the vegetables in a while." Lin Lan reminded Sanwang.
So the children immersed themselves in eating vegetables. Sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour sweet potatoes, and scrambled eggs with chives are the most popular. Han Qingsong likes fried pork with a little spiciness the most. Besides meat, Xiaowang Maisui also likes to eat spinach and tofu.
The sweet and sour pork ribs were sweet and sour in color, the meat was soft and tender, and the taste was full and layered. Lin Lan felt that this was the best sweet and sour pork ribs he had ever made.
Sure enough, as long as you are willing to work hard, there is no home-cooked dish that can't be done well.
She took a sip of wine, her hot face wrinkled, and brought it to Xiaowang to tease him: "Children, drink and see."
Xiao Wang smiled and shook his head.
Sanwang anxiously said, "Mother, I will try it, I will try it."
Lin Lan just made up stories to frighten him, who has an old man who likes to drink. When he sees his grandson, he will dip his chopsticks into the wine to taste the wine for his grandson, and drink it with a small bottle cap when he is three or four years old.
"As a result, I drank a child into a little alcoholic. If he is not tall and stupid, his daughter-in-law will not be able to marry."
The children laughed, and Mai Sui said, "Mother, give him a drink, or he won't be able to fall asleep because of his worries."
At this time, Sanwang is the most uncommon to marry a daughter-in-law, "Why do you marry a daughter-in-law? Come to our house to grab meat to eat? No, no!"
Everyone laughed.
Lin Lan: "If you say you can't drink it, you can't drink it. At least wait until you graduate from high school."
As soon as Sanwang heard it, he counted with his fingers, how many years are there? It's over, I won't be able to drink it for the rest of my life.
Seeing him like that everyone laughed again.
Lin Lan really couldn't drink this 48° liquor, so he handed it to Han Qingsong.
Han Qingsong stepped forward, bit the wine cup directly, drank it in one gulp, and put the wine cup aside.
Sanwang's eyes were straight, and he was eager to try.
After a meal is finished, it is already half past nine after taking a shower.
Fortunately, there will be no class tomorrow and no homework.
Sanwang: "Father, do you have to do morning exercises tomorrow? It's a holiday."
Han Qingsong: "I don't have a vacation for my morning exercise."
"Hahaha..." Mai Sui laughed the loudest.
When the children were all asleep, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong finally went to the kang.
Han Qingsong was slightly drunk, his body was hot, he took off his padded jacket and wore only the sweater inside.
Because of the wine's strength on his face, his cheeks were dyed deep pink and flushed, and his originally dark and dark eyes were smudged by the wine. At this moment, he was leaning on the kang cabinet, looking soft and lazy, and when those little eyes floated over, he was very provocative... No matter how you look at it, he was not the stern and serious Director Han before.
This was the first time Lin Lan saw him like this, so she climbed over and reached out to tease him, "Aiya, who is this handsome guy, did he go through the wrong door?"
Han Qingsong grabbed her hand, put it on his lips and kissed her, pulling her closer with a forceful push, his eyes locked on her and his voice was low and magnetic, "Who do you think it is?"
Lin Lan's ears were numb when he was teased by his voice, and she said in a soft voice, "... Han Qingsong... Director Han... Third brother... Brother Qingsong~~"
For a while, she was pressed down on the kang, with his blushing cheeks and eyes that were about to flow out in front of her. When he kissed her, she was still thinking, this usually cold and serious person, don't Drinking, drinking and having sex is not a joke.
…
Lin Lan learned another experience, don't tease those men who seem reserved on weekdays, especially when he is slightly drunk, and the coquettish coquettishness that he has been holding for half his life when he is half-drunk but not drunk has come out.
The next day she woke up late, but luckily the children didn't go to school. Han Qingsong led them out for morning exercises, and wheat ears cooked, and it was time for her to eat when she got up.
It's been too corrupt.
As long as she got up late, the children thought she was tired from work these days.
Lin Lan was naturally embarrassed to explain, she was indeed tired.
After breakfast, Dawang Erwang and Sanwang continued to cut puzis.
Erwang always has a sense of crisis, for fear of not eating, for fear of burning grass.
When he listened to the poor peasants talking about family history in class, many people said that there was no firewood for heating in winter, some people died of freezing, some people boiled dried sweet potatoes in pots, and they burned dried sweet potatoes underneath, and some people even used their houses as firewood.
It's pathetic to think about!
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, it's good for a child to have an idea, let him do it.
Twenty-four cleans the house, and she leads the children to clean the house at home.
The newly built house naturally has nothing to do with cleaning, but it is unavoidable to wash it.
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."
As soon as she heard something was posted, Lin Lan wiped her hands and told Mai Sui to let her look at her brother, and she went to a meeting.
Have a morning meeting, eat lunch, hand out a hand towel and a pair of white cotton socks.
Lin Lan was overjoyed, her daughter had wanted a new pair of socks for a long time, and it happened to be a New Year's gift for her.
It's just a bit bigger, but Mai Sui likes it, and she doesn't care.
When Lin Lan and Dong Huaihua were about to go home after the blooming meeting, they happened to meet Han Qingsong coming back.
After saying a few words, Han Qingsong said, "Go back together."
"Are you off work now?"
"Go to the farm to get a load of charcoal."
"Really?" Lin Lan was happy when she got the towel and socks, but now she's even happier, "Then Erwang will be happy."
Dong Huaihua was very surprised when she heard that Lin Lan's house was out of grass and burned, "You have so much grass that you have all burned out?"
Lin Lan was embarrassed and said with a smile, "No, we Erwang were afraid we wouldn't have enough to burn, so we went to cut the puzi."
Dong Huaihua said enviously: "Lin Lan, your children are really sensible. Hey, look at my family, they will eat and sleep stupidly when they are so old."
Lin Lan smiled and said, "What nonsense, those children in your family are so sensible that they think about earning work points all day."
When her own children were still bear children, she didn't know how good Dong Huaihua's children were.
The two touted each other for two rounds, laughed haha, and then rode home in Han Qingsong's mule cart.
Lin Lan saw that in addition to coal, there was actually charcoal in the car, and the next moment she thought about it, she wanted to cook barbecue for the children.
When they reached the intersection in the village, Dong Huaihua jumped out of the car and said goodbye to them to go home. Han Qingsong drove the car directly home.
When the children heard that their parents were back, they came out one after another to see, and they were overjoyed to see that they had brought back a truckload of coal.
Especially Erwang, I was so happy!
"Father, where did you buy the coal?"
Han Qingsong: "Shanshui Farm." He first removed two baskets of charcoal, then took out a large piece of something wrapped in newspaper and handed it to Lin Lan, "This is the leg of lamb they distributed." There are also two waxed chickens. duck.
leg of lamb
Lin Lan was delighted. She was just about to make a barbecue. She brought mutton, which was too sweet.
She smiled and said, "I have to thank Director Song very well."
Han Qingsong glanced at her, "Being ordered by him these days, it should be the leg of lamb."
Lin Lan immediately touched his back, "Third brother has worked hard. My third brother has helped him so much, why can't he score two legs of lamb. Haha."
Han Qingsong put one arm around her waist, then let go and brought the children home to gather coal.
They put the coal directly under the root of the west wall, and put a small part and the two baskets of charcoal in the south room.
Lin Lan went to look at the leg of lamb. It was a whole back, with a large body on it. The meat was fat and tender, and it looked very good.
"Tomorrow you will announce the results. In order to celebrate our barbecue, the rest can be made into braised mutton." Lin Lan also put the mutton in the outside tank to freeze.
Now it is minus ten degrees outside, and the freezing effect is very good.
In winter, the sun sets early, and it starts to get dark after five o'clock. At this time, there are no glass windows, and the room is extremely dark.
Lin Lan asked Mai Sui to set the fire, and she and Er Wang prepared dinner.
Boil a pot of sweet potatoes, steam a pot of rice in a small pot, and stew a cabbage egg.
In addition, a small pot of pork head meat is mixed with green onions. The pork head meat 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, but they feel fat but not greasy, smooth and delicious.
Two pots can cook quickly. Lin Lan also made a small pot of spinach soup, and then used mushrooms and diced pork to fry sauce, which is also a favorite of the children.
Since entering the twelfth lunar month, the food grades of their family have risen steadily. Thin noodles, dumplings, steamed buns, spare ribs, pork head meat... The children are happy every day. In the words of Sanwang, 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 rib, you can directly grill the rib, and some fat and thin pieces are cut into small pieces, first pickle with salt, sauce, pepper, onion ginger, basil, etc., and then use waste chopsticks Cut the skewer and skewer the meat, and cut some pork belly to wear, and then skewer some leeks, garlic cloves, and tofu rolls. Unfortunately, there are no eggplants this season.
Han Qingsong helped Lin Lan buy tofu and beancurd skin in the afternoon, and then didn't go out, helping her at home.
According to Lin Lan's request, he built a simple stove with bricks outside the west room wall, placed bricks at the bottom, put the red-hot charcoal in, and placed an iron grating on top.
Tie Grazi was eliminated from the canteen of the commune, and Han Qingsong took it back when he wanted to sell junk, which just happened to come in handy.
The fiery red charcoal fire, when the meat skewers were put on, immediately made a sizzling sound of fat being grilled, followed by the smell of meat wafting out.
Lin Lan fanned, "It's so fragrant, third brother, you should practice hard. If you are not the director in the future, we will sell kebabs."
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 the door, it's time for them to come back."
As soon as she walked to the gate, she saw Mai Sui and Erwang leading Xiaowang, the three of them were flying towards the house, Dawang was unhurried behind, and Sanwang drooped his head as if he had been sentenced.
It looks like you didn't pass the exam.
She smiled and caught Xiaowang, "Is it cold?"
Xiaowang shook his head, his cheeks and nose were red from the cold, "Mother, it smells so good!"
The aroma of the barbecue has come out, and Sanwang, who was originally unlovable behind him, suddenly raised his head and ran home, ignoring even the eldest brother who had been waiting for him.
Dawang: "…"
The children were all surrounded by Han Qingsong, chatting, not afraid of the cold wind at all, they only smelled the fragrant meat smell into the nose.
Lin Lan looked at them with extremely gentle eyes.
Such a family together, living a small life happily, sharing happiness and suffering together, is the meaning of the home she looks forward to.
So before it was dark, she closed the door, and the family ate while roasting, and the children were gags, very happy.
The children were eating lamb for the first time, eating kebabs for the first time, first time like this... So they were very happy and impressed.
Mai Sui and Erwang sang double reeds and reported the school today.
In order to motivate the children, Han Qingping teamed up with several nearby schools. The exam papers were the same, and the exam time was the same.
Everyone ranked uniformly, Mai Sui won the joint first place, Erwang second, and the teacher gave them certificates and prizes.
The certificate of award was drawn by Huo Yuan long ago, and it is very beautiful.
The prize is a pencil book, ten pencils for ten wheat ears, and five for Erwang.
The two of them naturally didn't get it, although Mai Sui Erwang didn't say it, and the two pretended not to hear it, but from the looks of it, it must be a countdown!
In order not to affect the appetite and the cheerful atmosphere of eating, Lin Lan did not ask.
She brought the pancakes and steamed buns, brushed them with the farmhouse sauce and hot sauce prepared by herself, and baked them soft and fragrant, and it was delicious with the meat.
Mai Sui and Xiao Wang especially like it.
Dawang and Sanwang are not willing to eat a little food, they just want to eat meat.
Lin Lan had to replace Han Qingsong after eating two skewers.
He refused: "It's cold outside, you go inside."
Lin Lan leaned against him, "It's not cold." She took a roasted bunch and put it to his mouth, "Hurry up and eat it, it's delicious."
Han Qingsong bit down a piece of meat and chewed it, "One year we had roasted whole lamb, and we didn't know how to roast it. It was either half-cooked or mushy."
The children were very curious, and they all asked if the roast whole lamb was particularly delicious
Especially Dawang and Sanwang, for them, a big chicken drumstick in one hand, or tearing a big meat with their hands, it is simply a day where the gods don't change.
Erwang grilled the meat skewer with his left hand and the right hand, and ate the meat skewer, "Dad, I'll bake it for you, you and your mother can go to the house to eat."
Han Qingsong handed it over to him, and told him not to stick it or turn it over all the time.
Erwang smiled and said, "I see."
Lin Lan felt a little regretful: "Without cumin, it tastes better with cumin."
The children didn't know what cumin was, so they all asked.
Lin Lan said, "You don't know what it said on the radio? Herdsmen and friends in Inner Mongolia have to add cumin to their barbecue."
Sanwang anxiously asked her what it tasted like.
Just as Lin Lan was about to describe it, she immediately said, "I don't know either, I've never eaten it before, but hearing that, it seems that cumin and mutton are a perfect match!"
This time, the children are thinking about it, and they want to eat barbecue with cumin in the future. Since then, cumin has been a mysterious and tall vocabulary in their family.
It took more than three hours to eat and play a barbecue.
What they didn't know was that because of Lin Lan's foresight to close the door early, it blocked the curiosity and discussion of the whole village.
There were groups of people "passing by" outside the door. They smelled the fragrant meat smell, and their saliva almost drooled to the ground.
At first, the children couldn't help smelling it, and then the adults couldn't help but guess what Director Han and the others were eating at home.
However, when the door was closed, they did not dare to knock on the door because they were afraid of Han Qingsong.
The daring half-eldest went to get the ladder and put it on the wall to look at it. This look was incredible. The Lin Lan family used fire to eat meat outside!
What a novel way to eat, they've never seen it before.
There are those few who have never eaten and are a little jealous, so they have to say sourly, "That greedy woman is really lazy and greedy. She doesn't even bother to burn the pot or brush it, so she eats it directly with fire. I don't know how much firewood is wasted."
In the big winter, the firewood has to be burned on the kang to keep warm.
And there is meat at home, who doesn't keep a little bit to eat, can't wait to eat it for a year? Where can I get a meal
So Lin Lan was lazy and greedy for a hat that couldn't make a living. It was as safe as being soldered on, and it could be called an iron hat.
Of course, there are her supporters to help her justify, "People don't steal or rob, they eat their own food, you care whether they cook or grill? You can also grill if you have the ability?"
Everyone joked for a while and went to their own homes to make dinner.
After eating the barbecue, Lin Lan, who was named the Iron Hat King, took the children to clean up, and kept the remaining mutton bones to make mutton soup tomorrow!
After washing up, the whole family huddled on the western kang.
Lin Lan coughed, "I didn't talk about such a disappointing topic when I was eating barbecue. Do I have to take the initiative to explain it now?"
The children took out their test papers one after another.
Mai Sui's language and mathematics are all full marks, especially Han Qingping's 100% writing, which makes him very happy.
Erwang took the second test, naturally 95 points, and other full marks.
Dawang passed all three, which surprised Lin Lan, she thought she would fail.
After all, Han Qingping used to say that he slept in class and sat up straight! After class is either sleeping or no one is seen!
It's really good to be able to pass now, and I even got a 76 in math.
Sanwang…
Lin Lan frowned, and glanced at San Wang who was picking his teeth. He just started to change his teeth, and the baby teeth were very stuffed.
Sanwang's test paper, it's like a dog's gnawing. It's just two times to do the test and take it home.
That paper, it's so dark, so dark... She couldn't figure out how it was so dark.
She could almost imagine that when Sanwang couldn't answer the questions, he would just scribble, and then rub, rub, rub with his fingers...
Really the subject knows him, he doesn't know the subject.
Ugh... The head is big.
She stretched out her hand to get Sanwang's test paper. Sanwang held her hand tightly, lowered her head, pouted, and hummed a mosquito, "Look at Xiaowang first."
Lin Lan was surprised and said, "Is the child also doing the quiz?"
Xiaowang smiled brightly, and handed the test paper to Lin Lan as if he was offering a treasure.
The surface of the roll is clean and tidy, as long as it is written, it is carefully and neatly, and if it is not, it is empty.
There are Chinese characters and pinyin written on them. Although the characters are not very strong, they are very beautiful. I have to say that Xiaowang is a really likeable child.
Lin Lan took another look at Sanwang, if it wasn't his own... If it had other advantages... If it wasn't... Which parent should not be biased
"Sanwang..." Lin Lan called him.
Sanwang shivered a little, it would be bad if he called Sanwang.
Fortunately, the barbecue is full, even if you are beaten... Then... it's not a loss.
He peeked at Han Qingsong, just as Han Qingsong looked over, the black Lingling's eyes made him shiver. It seemed that he really couldn't escape a beating
Lin Lan sighed, and sighed again, thinking of her own life in her heart, and wanted the Buddhist family to be her mother! Especially when the children do their homework and do not get good grades in exams, they should be more Buddhist!
I would rather sit on my own and not be so angry that I smoke.
Sanwang thought again, it would be better to eat barbecue yesterday, and eat more happily.
In the end, Lin Lan didn't say anything, just brought all the prizes. The pen, the diary, and one dollar were given to Mai Sui, and the Erwang schoolbag added another one yuan for a diary. Anyway, the two of them used one bag, which was fine.
Dawang got fifty cents.
Xiaowang got fifty cents.
The children are all stunned, is the mother confused? Give so much money
Didn't you say to give Wumao, Ermao
Seeing Lin Lan's pained expression, they knew that she must be confused.
Han Qingsong stretched out his arms and hugged Lin Lan, took three pencils and three notebooks from the pile of prizes and put them in front of Sanwang, "Yours."
Sanwang: "... ah? I still have a reward?"
Han Qingsong sneered.
Sanwang actually understood in seconds, oh my god, this is not a reward, this is a punishment!
Children who go to school are given pencils and notebooks at home, and there is no reward at all.
He did not do well in the test, so he gave the notebook a pencil, which made him write more every day!
Lin Lan nodded, the third brother's punishment was very agreeable, and he was still wondering if he should be beaten? It doesn't seem to be very good, after all, Sanwang is still young, so this is good, let him write the words first, not to mention how beautiful, you must at least be clean!
Ghost talismans are unnecessary.
Han Qingsong glanced at Sanwang, "From tomorrow onwards, you don't have to run for exercise, just get up and write. This winter vacation, you will finish writing the three notebooks, and ask them to be clean."
He goes out of his way to emphasize cleanliness.
Sanwang's eyes widened, "Dad, I want to run and fuck!"
Let's write, I'd rather run and fuck!
Han Qingsong snorted and held Lin Lan's hand, "You like running gymnastics so much, that's why you come back from running gymnastics to write, anyway, there is no class during the holidays."
Sanwang suddenly withered, who wants to take a holiday, what kind of holiday!
…
While sleeping, Lin Lan felt a little guilty and asked Han Qingsong, "Third brother, are we being too strict with Sanwa?"
Hey, it seems that when parents face the child who is at the bottom of the exam, their feelings are probably as sad and subtle in ancient and modern times at home and abroad.
Han Qingsong put his arms around her, "You have to be strict with Piboy."
Neither beating nor scolding, what kind of harshness
Lin Lan was comforted by him for a while and felt nothing.
Because of eating mutton, the two of them didn't fall asleep for a while, so they had to do something.
After cleaning up, Lin Lan was too lazy to open his eyes, and fell asleep in Han Qingsong's arms for a second.
In the middle of the night, Han Qingsong was suddenly awakened by something.
Because of his years of habit, he was also alert when he slept, and he is the same now.
But he didn't get up immediately, after all, this was at home, and after listening for a while, it was the movement of a child in the east.
Listening to the movement cautiously, it is estimated that it is not wheat ears or Erwang, anyway, it will not be Dawang and Sanwang.
He even heard the child take the tea jar and the thermos, but he didn't hear the hot water pouring out. It was probably inconvenient to pour the hot water if he was too lazy to light the lamp. He wanted to drink the cold water from the tea jar to deal with it.
For a moment, he listened to the child taking a break while drinking water, and sighed, presumably because the water was too cold
He didn't care, he hugged Lin Lan and fell asleep again.
Just as he was not sleeping, Han Qingsong was woken up suddenly by a roar of singing.
"Today I drank the celebratory wine, and I vowed to make an unfulfilled promise. I will show my skills in Japan, and I will write the Spring and Autumn with warm blood..."
In the quiet cold night of the twelfth lunar month, this bold and sharp movement directly woke everyone up.
"What's the matter?" Lin Lan sat up abruptly, "Third brother, who is so careless and howling in the middle of the night?"
Han Qingsong quickly patted her on the back, touched the match, and lit the lamp. The children in the East were also startled, and they all asked in the middle of the night, who is it
Han Qingsong went down to the ground in his clothes, pushed open the door, and found that stinky boy Sanwang was standing on the stool with his bare buttocks, kicking on the dining table with one foot, holding a wine bottle in one hand, gesturing with one hand, and roaring piercingly: "Zhong There are thousands of difficulties and dangers, I will take the lead in leveling the mighty Tiger Mountain!"