Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household

Chapter 56: New Years

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Han Qingsong: "...!"

Everyone also heard that it was Sanwang.

Dawang jumped down to the ground, not bothering to rush to the main room wearing shoes and barefoot, grabbed Sanwang's wine bottle, and then carried Sanwang directly back to the kang.

Sanwang was still kicking, "Diao Yide, what kind of heart do you have! My sister-in-law, Aqing, leans against a big tree to enjoy the shade, so don't panic when I see you~~~"

After such a toss, the smell of wine wafted out, all over the house.

Lin Lan also quickly put on clothes and went to the East Room with Han Qingsong to have a look.

Dawang wrapped Sanwang, who was cold all over his body, in the blanket, and he was still singing. All the radios were heard by Liu Chuncai, and he would have it before. Now the plenary session is over. He is simply possessed by a drama master.

Erwang and Mai Sui also leaned over and asked him what was going on.

Mai Sui: "What's going on? At such a young age, did you still use alcohol to relieve your worries?"

Erwang: "I guess I feel aggrieved if I didn't do well in the exam. Hey, I didn't expect Sanwang to be so strong. I misunderstood him."

Lin Lan: How can God use alcohol to relieve his worries! Who believes he is stronger? I think it sucks!

Han Qingsong touched Sanwang's forehead and body, and Lin Lan asked nervously, "Do you have a fever?"

Han Qingsong said calmly, "It's okay."

Erwang: "I'll make him a bowl of ginger soup, don't really catch a cold. I don't know when he left."

Lin Lan: "You lie down, I'm already up, I'll boil."

Han Qingsong asked her to go to the kang, and he would cook it.

How can Lin Lan feel at ease? Naturally, she has to do something. Before she went to bed, she saw Sanwang was so silent, but she still felt a little guilty, but now she feels even more guilty.

Han Qingsong helped her set the fire, and Lin Lan cut ginger.

In the middle of the night, the house started to light up, and people thought that Lin Lan's family woke up in the middle of the night to cook something delicious.

The hat of this greedy woman is absolutely hard and cannot be taken off in a lifetime.

Lin Lan asked Da Wang to watch, give him some warm water, and don't spit anything.

San Wang's face was flushed from the drink, and he was hot again after entering the bedding, kicking more than he could, and was pressed firmly by Da Wang.

After the ginger soup was boiled, Lin Lan added a tablespoon of brown sugar to it to relieve Sanwang.

This bear child, drinking and getting drunk at such a young age, I don't know if there are any sequelae.

What kind of alcoholism, alcohol addiction... Lin Lan made up a lot of brains.

Sweet and spicy, it is very suitable for Sanwang's taste, I thought I was drinking, smacking my mouth, "Good wine, good wine! Little Er, three more bowls!"

Lin Lan: "..." Little Third Brother, you're done, we'll see how we'll deal with you tomorrow!

Sanwang refused to go into the bed, and was still drinking and going crazy, singing and dancing.

Dawang slapped his butt twice, and Sanwang obediently went into the bed.

The mouth can't be closed.

After drinking the ginger soup, he didn't vomit, he didn't sleep, but he didn't wake up.

I sang everything I heard on the radio, whether I liked it or not.

On Xing's head, he pointed at Han Qingsong and called him the big traitor, pointed at Lin Lan and called him Aifei, pointed at Dawang and called Wu Song, pointed at Erwang and called him the traitor, pointed at Mai Sui and called Wu Dalang...

While patting his chest, he kicked his legs: "Where's the red boy, fork him up for me!"

It's messed up!

After struggling for a long time in the second half of the night, Lin Lan finally fell asleep exhausted in Han Qingsong's arms.

The family woke up late the next day.

Han Qingsong didn't get up and blew the whistle for morning exercise. The whole village was curious.

San Wang was the first to wake up, the room was still pitch black, the grass curtains were not taken off, both the eldest and second brothers were sound asleep.

He jumped up with a carp. Oh, why is his head so dizzy and painful

He looked at his eldest brother, he must have beaten him up in the night! Hmph, he also said that he slept dishonestly.

He smacking his mouth, why is it sweet and spicy? Did the mutton you eat last night regurgitate like a cow

He murmured, holding back his urine, and hurriedly put on his clothes and went down to urinate, only to find that there were straw curtains hanging in the west room, and the family didn't even get up.

Director Han slept late, and the sun came out in the west.

How weird!

Sanwang tiptoed to the door of Xijian, looked through the crack of the door, and found that her mother was in his father's arms, sleeping soundly.

Then he looked at Han Qingsong again, only to meet a pair of dark eyes.

Because of the grass curtain, the room was dark, Han Qingsong's eyes were especially dark and deep, which made him shudder, and hurriedly pretended that nothing happened.

Dry mouth! He hurriedly poured water from the thermos, mixed cold water in the tea jar, a large tea jar, and poured it down.

"Ah, so sweet!"

He sat at the table for a while, and felt that something was not right, but he was not a person who liked thinking. He sat for a day and a year without thinking about life.

He had no choice but to go back to the house, staring at the elder brother for a while, wondering whether to secretly punch him in the head with two punches to take revenge.

He gestured in the air on Dawang's head, and Dawang turned over to avoid, "What time is it?"

Sanwang: "I don't know, I'm awake, you guys are too lazy."

For him to wake up, at least eight o'clock.

Erwang pulled up the quilt and covered his head, "Don't talk."

Sanwang is confused, what is this all about

He beat his head and had a headache, "Hey, last night, who of you were screaming and howling, I didn't sleep well all night and got a headache!"

Mai Sui: "...Sanwang, shut up for me!"

Sanwang: "...Hey, the countdown to the exam means you have no status."

He went back to the main room and sat down, thinking about life (the fog).

He suddenly remembered something.

He woke up in the middle of the night last night.

He ate a lot of mutton in the evening, and his whole body was hot. With the fact that he and his eldest brother were in bed, the eldest brother was steaming hot, and he was even hotter.

In the past, when he was hot, he would push the quilt directly, and when the big brother woke up from the cold, he would pick it up and cover it.

When he woke up at that time, he didn't put on the quilt, because he was very thirsty, so he decided to get up and drink some water to get some air.

He gently got out of the quilt. Although it was cold outside the quilt, he was not afraid of the heat, so he went down to the ground with a padded jacket and bare bottom.

He stepped on his cotton socks and went to the main room to drink water. The thermos and tea jars at home were placed on the dining table, and whoever drank the water would pour it out.

The room was dark, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only grope.

On weekdays, I was sloppy, but today I wanted to pay attention because I was embarrassed by the countdown to the exam.

The water in the kettle was too hot to drink, and he would rather drink some cold water.

He went to touch the water ladle above the water tank, trying to get some cold water to drink, but he touched a bottle first, and immediately knew that it was the wine bottle at home.

He was curious for a moment, and unscrewed it and took a sip.

Wow~~ so spicy! The fontanelles are steaming!

After swallowing it, there was a burst of heat in the stomach, which instantly made the whole person feel hot.

He thinks it's fun!

So he took another gulp.

Ah - so spicy so spicy! So cool!

No wonder Grandpa Zhi likes to drink small wine so much, it's pretty good...

But here we are, what about drinking later? He was not impressed at all.

"Mom!"

Thinking of this, San Wang jumped down and stood up straight. He turned his head to look at the wine bottle. Usually, Lin Lan put it on the ground in front of the kitchen cabinet.

The wine bottle is now empty!

Sanwang was so frightened that he lost his mind, and when it was over, he was going to become a super idiot.

He patted his head, had a headache, and kept spinning in circles on the ground, trying to think about the texts and poems taught by the teacher, but his mind went blank, and he couldn't think of a single one.

"Ah—" he cried.

The family was awakened by him again, "What are you doing? Sanwang!"

Sanwang grabbed his ears, grief-stricken, "It's over, it's over, I've really become a fool, I've really become a fool!"

The family got up one after another, and Han Qingsong touched his head, it was hot, but he didn't have a fever, so he ignored him.

Lin Lan was relieved to see that he wasn't sick, but she didn't want to pay attention to him, lest he get too far.

When Dawang looked at him, his eyes were cold, and Erwang Maisui had dark circles under his eyes, and he could not wait to beat him.

Only Xiaowang looked puzzled: "Little third brother, why are you so stupid? Just give you some of my eye drops."

Lin Lan: "Children, don't worry about him, you have bad eyes, not bad brains. Your little third brother is in prison."

She was so excited that she uttered a foreign dialect.

Xiaowang: "What is a brain jail?"

Lin Lan hurriedly smiled and said, "I heard it on the radio, saying that his head is confused and he needs to be beaten."

Xiaowang glanced at Sanwang sympathetically, "Mother, Xiaosange's head is all confused, don't hit him, it's pathetic."

Lin Lan nodded, "Okay."

Xiaowang immediately went to pull Sanwang's hand happily, coaxing a child's tone, "Little third brother, let's go, I'll take you to play, you slow down, don't be knocked down by the threshold."

Sanwang: "…"

He sniffed, "I'm going to read a book." He'd have to see if he really forgot all about it, if he really became stupid after drinking.

So the family suddenly began to study hard at the end of the year of Sanwang University.

Lin Lan deliberately left him hanging, and he didn't make it clear when he looked uneasy, so he made him nervous. It's not bad to read books like this.

As for Sanwang, the more he worried that he would become stupid, the better he read books, the more compassionate and gentle his family members looked at him!

As for what it is to drink to relieve his worries, go to hell, he has no worries.

He is afraid of being beaten!

So he has to play a full set of acting.

Han Qingsong really didn't hit him, but gave him three whips, plus five whips for being late for the run.

Sanwang thought about it in his heart, it should be that his parents didn't know how to beat him when he was young, so they remembered it to scare him.

Of course, when he hit it later, he finally knew that his father was really a black hand! Brother's pain is real!

However, many people in the village also know about Sanwang singing a big show in the middle of the night.

Twenty-six, twenty-seven, and twenty-eight days, the brigade grinded tofu, made vermicelli, and continued to slaughter pigs and divide meat. The village was lively and lively.

Lin Lan brought Erwang at home to make steamed buns for the Chinese New Year, and divided things into Dawang, Maisui and Sanwang. There are grains of wheat to settle accounts, great prosperity for carrying things, and three prosperity for arguing with others.

Han Qingsong and the others also had a holiday. They went to the county to hold a commendation meeting. Of course, Han Qingsong was there for his reward.

At the meeting, Sun Zhuowen and Huang Weizhong came forward, and he took someone to count the rewards in his own game. The total was as much as possible, and they also scored points in their own game.

Rewards are generally food, clothing, use, tickets, etc., as well as cash.

After getting the reward, Han Qingsong naturally has the most points: 100 catties of noodles, 20 catties of peanut oil, 5 catties of sesame oil, 20 catties of kerosene, 10 catties of melon seeds, a pig hind leg, some frozen mackerel, white sugar Five catties, two thermos, two enamel basins, two enamel jars, as well as red dates, apples, pears, snacks, dried fruits, etc. Five feet of cloth tickets, five pounds of cotton tickets, and one hundred yuan.

It is said that the reward given by the County Revolutionary Committee to the Public Security Bureau of Shanshui Commune is not only unprecedented over the years, but even the cadres of the Revolutionary Committee are not so generous now.

Han Qingsong is the first one!

They took it at ease, and they didn't think so.

Especially Han Qingsong, he didn't take anything he shouldn't take, and he was never ambiguous about what he deserved.

After all, this car can make his daughter-in-law happy for a year!

The commune also has year-end benefits, such as noodles, oil, eggs, sugar, etc. Although not comparable to the county, it is not bad.

The most eye-catching benefit is the large ticket. There is only one ticket every year. This year, it is rotated among the commune cadres, and the next year is rewarded to advanced employees. Last year, it was a bicycle ticket, and this year it was a sewing machine ticket.

This kind of reward can go directly to the county supply and marketing cooperative to pay with coupons to pick up the goods. Unlike the employees, who are issued two or three a month, a dozen of leather shoes are required to buy a pair of leather shoes, and more than 150 to buy a watch. I want to die for industrial coupons.

So everyone wants it.

This year, the cadres took turns giving Han Qingsong the one.

Director Han said he wanted it!

His daughter-in-law worries about needlework every day. With a sewing machine, everything is not a problem. No one dares to laugh at his daughter-in-law's poor craftsmanship.

Because the custom of the New Year is not to move the needle and thread, so as not to poke the longan and affect the rain in the coming year, Han Qingsong and Lin Lan discussed that it would be good to wait until the second month of the next year after the second dragon raises his head to buy it.

Anyway, I don't make clothes at home during this time.

Lin Lan naturally agreed and asked him to go to the brigade to help divide things, and he had to go to ancestors with the men of his family, which was very busy.

Twenty-nine is another big gathering, the last time to buy New Year's goods. A busy year is just for the sake of the honor of the New Year. It is necessary to pay respects to ancestors and visit relatives, and the rich and the poor have to prepare.

Desserts and candies have to be bought and used when visiting relatives to coax children. There are also firecrackers that can't be bought much, but a dozen or so are to be bought. Listen to the meaning.

All kinds of tickets that you have accumulated can be bought, so as not to expire.

Children like to go to the market today, because they can get a penny or two to buy some snacks.

Lin Lan also let the family's children go, but no one was curious except Sanwang.

After all, I have been shopping in the county, and the snacks on the set are not as good as their own. What is there to buy and look good

It's a strangely cold day, why don't you help your mother at home for the New Year

When Lin Lan took Erwang to steam the pastry at home, Han Qingping personally came to give her couplets. Except for those who have funerals at home, every household should put up red couplets, window grilles, and colorful door signs, which are especially festive.

These are all necessary ceremonies for the Chinese New Year. If they are missing, it will not be called a New Year's meeting to be laughed at. Living together in villages in the countryside, ordinary people cannot afford to be pointed at by others, so naturally they cannot be careless.

The educated youths in the village who are in good condition take leave to go back to the city to celebrate the New Year, but those who are not allowed to stay here.

Han Qingping brought an educated youth who could write calligraphy to write the couplets, and the members only needed to pay the cost of the pen, ink and red paper.

Lin Lan wiped her hands and took the couplet, looked at it, and said happily, "Thank you, teacher, we're going to invite you." She took the money to Han Qingping, and put some peanuts and eggs in a straw basket for him.

Han Qingping hurriedly declined, "The brigade gave noodles and eggs."

"It's ours. Teachers educate the children, but it's too much trouble." Especially Sanwang and Dawang, made Han Qingping worry a lot.

Han Qingping asked Sanwang about being drunk and singing a big show, but he is really famous in the whole village. After all, the ghosts and wolf howls in the middle of the night are so unpleasant that the nearby neighbors heard them.

really...

Lin Lan said embarrassedly, "It makes the teacher worry about it. I'm afraid of being beaten by his father these days, so I write every day."

She showed Han Qingping the words written by Sanwang. Although it didn't meet the requirements, page by page seemed to be making progress.

It was Mai Sui and Erwang who gave him an idea, and asked him to use a notebook when he wrote, so as not to be blackened.

Han Qingping was a little overjoyed when he saw it, and nodded slightly, "You can teach me if you are ashamed, not bad!"

He listened to Lin Lan keep talking about how the skinny child Sanwang was, and he laughed in his heart. If nothing else, these children are absolutely naughty. Fortunately, the mother changed, and the child followed suit, which is a good thing.

Naturally, Lin Lan didn't know what he was thinking. When Han Qingping left, she had to send Dawang to ride a bicycle to give New Year gifts to relatives.

He gave his grandma a hot pot and a tea pot. The old man didn't have a hot pot and it was inconvenient to drink hot water, so he also gave some other food. When I gave it to the old lady, I also gave a copy to Yang Han's family, thanking him for helping me a lot.

Mrs. Lin made rice cakes at home, made bean buns, and asked Dawang to bring some back. In addition, there were two big silver carp.

The Yang family also returned the gift, which was on par with the gift from Lin Lan, and did not take advantage of it.

Lin Lan gave the third sister an enamel jar, a lunch box, and some food, so that she could take meals with her when she went out to "work".

There is a hawthorn forest in Linmei Village, and there are many peanuts, and there are a small basket of hawthorn and peanuts. She also gave Lin Lan a cashmere scarf. The cashmere thread was exchanged with an old lady when she went to the city to make cloth.

Originally, Lin Lan thought that Han Qingsong would say to send New Year's gifts to the old house, but he didn't say anything, so she thought she didn't know. If it is a relative with a good relationship, she will give one out of etiquette. She will not give it if she looks up and sees her, and scolds her every day at home!

And since Han Qingsong split up, she has handed over the family to her, and the money and things in the family are distributed by her, and she has never interfered. He didn't ask who she gave or not, and if she didn't tell, he wouldn't know at all.

So so many good things, I didn't send them to Mrs. Han.

Over there, Han Jinyu poked his head at the intersection every day, wondering why the third brother had to give half of the fish oil noodles to the old house.

How could she know that she was looking forward to the stars and the moon, but they didn't give it away!

This gas!

She scolded her at home. At this moment, Sister Han didn't know why, and she didn't swallow her voice as much as before. She scolded Lin Lan and Sister Han satirized her, "It's all because you didn't send it, or it would have been delivered earlier!"

It was inevitable that there would be another fight for Lin Lan, both sides: Sister-in-law Han and Jinyu Han.

Fighting in the New Year is not good-looking, not only is the family shameful, but also collides with the ancestors.

This is the most important event of the new year!

Children should be taboo, let alone adults? The old man got angry, but Han Jinyu stopped.

Lin Lan didn't know that because she was arguing and fighting all day in her old house, she was instructing the children to help. The wheat ears cooked the meat, the Erwang chopped the stuffing, and she made the noodles.

She simmered the meat in the big pot first, and mainly made dumplings in the afternoon, and then made a few small stir-fries in the evening. At seven o'clock, she could have New Year's Eve dinner.

According to local customs, at six or seven o’clock this meal is the most hearty meal of the year. The family sits together drinking and chatting, and eats for a long time.

Afterwards, the family walks around to pay New Year's greetings, the children go to bed if they can't stand it, and the adults keep the New Year.

Shou Sui is mainly to add incense candles to the family tree, and it will be bright all night, so it must be guarded.

Although breaking the Four Olds is not allowed, but in places like the countryside where clans live together, clan laws are often more important than political laws. Han Yongfang is a domineering cadre, but he supports these customs. After all, he also has to make sacrifices to his ancestors and make offerings to his family. He will not be like some cadres to break the feudal superstition and force the whole village to ask for instructions early and report later. Not allowed to serve in the family hall.

In the middle of the night, we have to welcome the New Year, set off firecrackers, and serve dumplings. Dumplings should be prepared in the afternoon and cooked directly in the middle of the night.

Seeing Lin Lan put the dough on the chopping board, Sanwang was very excited and jumped over to ask for help first.

Lin Lan cruelly refused, "Don't touch it."

He just came to play noodles, so he might as well use it in Xiaowangzhong.

Dawang also doesn't like doing housework, especially kneading dough, which makes him have an inexplicable resistance, that is, he doesn't want to move.

He would rather go to work than to do housework.

What if one has to cook? Just get something to eat, it's impossible to cook, it's a big deal to be hungry.

Lin Lan didn't force him either. Anyway, for things like cooking, if you like it, it's delicious, but if you don't like it, it's poisonous.

There are Erwang and Maisui to help, enough.

She asked Dawang to lead Sanwang to paste couplets, door signs, window grilles, etc. She had already prepared the paste, so they just posted it.

The window grilles were cut by a few old ladies in the village and given to her. Lin Lan refused but took it back. The windows and doors were pasted up, which looked very festive.

After that, the boys followed the men to go to the grave to worship their ancestors and add new soil. When they returned, Lin Lan's dumplings were almost ready.

She prepared two kinds of dumplings, pork cabbage and tofu dumplings.

Some children don't like tofu dumplings, and they dislike the smell of beans, especially Dawang and Sanwang, who are full of disgust when they hear that they eat tofu.

But as a custom, this is what Fuji dumplings must be wrapped in.

In order to make the children like to eat, Lin Lan specially soaked the tofu in boiling water, then chopped it, then added chopped spinach, vermicelli, and dried the fat and thin minced meat out of oil, and then put the stuffing Go in and stir fry, so that the fried stuffing is fragrant and has no beany smell.

Xiaowang and Mai Sui ate a small bowl of stuffing by themselves, and the fragrance could not stop.

When Lin Lan wrapped the dumplings, Han Qingsong led Da Wang back.

While he was washing his face, Lin Lan went over and asked, "Have you come back to your old house for the New Year?"

Han Qingsong said without the slightest hesitation: "Didn't you say that if your parents send someone to call, go back, if you don't send someone to call, you won't go back."

A while ago, the old lady went to see Han Qinghua on the farm and wanted Han Qingsong to bring him back for the Chinese New Year. Han Qingsong said that the farm has regulations, not being able to go home in the first year, and going home is also the second year.

The old lady Han was very unhappy. If the anger was still alive, she probably wouldn't ask them to celebrate the New Year.

Han Qingsong felt that he had not been at home for so many years, and it was not necessary for him to be at home for the New Year. It didn't matter whether he went or not. Especially the old lady was angry when she saw them. For the sake of the old man's health, he naturally wouldn't take the initiative to block it.

Each of them is also good.

Hearing what he said, Lin Lan felt relieved.

After all, he was his own son, and she was afraid that he would still think about that side without saying that, if she didn't do well, he would be grumpy.

It really doesn't matter to see him now, she was very happy, and secretly kissed his ear while he was bending over to lift the water.

Han Qingsong reached out and grabbed her, but she avoided it with a smile.

After a while, Big Brother Han came in from outside, beaming, "Third brother, younger brother and sister, let's go, bring the children, parents let your family celebrate the New Year." He was really happy, "Your sister-in-law made a table It's delicious, and dumplings are also made. We finally got together to have a meal together, but we have to go, my parents told me."

Lin Lan was a little puzzled and asked Big Brother Han to call, so formal? Is it true

She smiled and said, "Brother, look at our many children..." We all go to eat, the old lady must not hurt.

Brother Han said: "So many children are also from our old Han family, shouldn't we eat? There are so many people during the New Year's Eve, people are prosperous, and the old lady is happy."

Lin Lan didn't hold out much hope, but since she had made an appointment with Han Qingsong before, she would go when the old house called, so she wouldn't be disappointed.

"We've made dumplings, let's go with a big lid pad. If you have some meat dishes, bring them over to eat together."

Since the old lady called them to celebrate the New Year, the etiquette has arrived, and her etiquette will not be a little bit worse.

She had already cooked all the stews in the morning, thinking about making dumplings in the afternoon, she could just fry a few dishes in the evening.

It's New Year's Eve now, so pack a few bowls of the stew with you.

Of course, she didn't need to take the whole belt. She wasn't ready to eat her full meal, but she was just going through the motions, and she probably had to eat another meal when she got home.

A large bowl of roasted pork with potatoes, three braised mackerel, a bowl of chicken jelly, and a small bowl of pork skin jelly, she thought that Sister Han must be making cabbage noodles, so instead of taking her own, she added another kelp and miso soup.

Chicken jelly is a local dish that is only eaten during the Chinese New Year. The big rooster is stewed in soup, and then the chicken skin is torn into small pieces and placed in the soup, along with salt, coriander and other side dishes. Cool and delicious, adults and children love to eat.

There are also frozen pig skin and pig trotters, which can be stewed in a pot and frozen, and can also be eaten as a dish.

Brother Han was a little embarrassed to see her generously bringing so much meat and vegetables. After all, the old lady was talking about things at home, complaining that Lin Lan was giving the old man something to eat.

Instead, the preparations at home were too shabby.

Han Qingsong held the padded dumpling steadily and beckoned the children to follow, Mai Sui flashed a flashlight in front, and Da Wang helped the adults serve the dishes.

As soon as he entered the door, Brother Han shouted happily: "Dad and mother, the third family is here, and they have prepared some hard vegetables."

The old lady Han and her daughter were ready to ask Han Qingsong to help introduce the object, so they let the third family come over for the New Year.

Otherwise, according to her stingy temperament, she can't wait to let the third child not follow her to worship her ancestors!

Of course, just thinking about it, ancestor worship is a man's business, and she can't control it.

Han Qingsong asked his parents first, and Lin Lan followed. The children immediately asked their grandfather and grandma a happy New Year, and then put the dishes on the stove and handed them over to Sister Han.

She has always prepared meals at home.

The old man was very happy. He looked at them one by one and asked them, saying that the children had grown taller, looked good, and studied well.

You Qi Xiaowang, he wondered who this beautiful child belonged to, and it took him a while to recognize it.

The old Hantou was very emotional. When the family was not separated, Xiaowang was dirty and thin, a little monkey, and stupid. He hid in the corner all day, either crying or shivering.

No one at home cares about him at all.

Although it is his grandson, but he has several grandsons, and the old man has not paid much attention to it.

At that time, very few people in the family cared about Xiaowang. After all, his mother disliked him. She locked him in the house all day, and let him pee in the house.

Take a look at it now, he is tall and tall, white and clean, and he wears glasses and looks like a child in the city.

So handsome!

If you met him outside, the old Han would not dare to recognize it.

He became more and more emotional. It seems that the separation of the family is not a bad thing, at least the third family has changed their problems and lived a good life.

He couldn't help but think of Sister-in-law Han again, and the old people have been making a fuss recently. Of course he knew what it meant, it was nothing more than seeing that the third family was comfortable with the separation, and she also wanted to.

But the old woman insisted that she disagreed, saying that no one in the family should consider the two immortals as individuals.

Lin Lan looked at the old head Han with a scrutiny in his eyes. He glanced at himself for a while, and Xiaowang for a while, and couldn't help but murmured a little.

What is this for

But the old man didn't say anything, just sat there talking to Han Qingsong's sons.

It is nothing more than ancestor worship, last year's farm work, work points, food distribution, etc., and how to arrange work points and farm work for the coming year, so that brothers can work together and help each other well.

This is also the general hope that fathers have for their sons.

Old Mrs. Han felt more at ease when she saw the food they brought, but she still gave Lin Lan a look, yin and yang angrily: "The old third family will often come and walk around the house in the future, don't let people say that my mother-in-law won't let you in. The whole thing. Tian and outsiders flirt with each other, so that people can make a lot of money."

She wanted to let her son know that it wasn't because she didn't let her in, it was because Lin Lan was close to outsiders and not her mother-in-law.

Han Jinyu also came over, "That's right, you don't get close to your own family, why do you always get close to Xiuyun and those people? They're not really friendly to you, they just want to see my third brother bring something back and covet your stuff."

Han Qingsong turned his head and wanted to say something, but Lin Lan gave him a wink so he didn't need to worry, so he stopped talking.

Several children heard the old lady say this about their mother, and those who were chatting stopped talking, and they all leaned on Lin Lan and stood.

Sanwang lowered his head and raised his feet all of a sudden, exaggeratingly said: "Look, are the shoes that Sister Xiuyun made me handsome? Our family's shoes are made by aunt and elder sister, and they look good. It's warm again! Haha."

When he said this, several children immediately put Dawang at the top. Maisui Erwang Sanwang and Xiaowang raised their right feet to show their upright cotton shoes for everyone to see.

Men are made of black flannel, the ears of wheat are green, those of the older children are thinner, and the ears of wheat and Xiaowang are thicker and warmer.

"Brother, lift your feet up, or mama has bad eyesight and can't see. Their lights are not as bright as our house." Sanwang called out to big brother, and he just hugged Dawang's legs, " Look!"

Dawang: "…"

The old lady Han's nose is going to be crooked. She is showing off to herself, complaining that she didn't make shoes for them!

However, Han Jinyu also looked at the shoes on Lin Lan's feet and was very jealous. She didn't have any new cotton shoes to wear now.

Sorghum, Gumi, and several children came to see it and expressed their envy. It was really beautiful.

Especially Xiaofu, who was arguing with Han Er's sister-in-law that he didn't have cotton shoes and didn't want to wear socks.

Sister-in-law Han felt shameless and thought that Lin Lan had brought her children back to show off. She beat her son reluctantly, and scolded the girls like Gu Mi Gaoliang, "Girls keep their focus, who can you show stinky beauty? Don't be so young. Learn from those rude women."

She didn't dare to scold Xiuyun for her broken shoes.

Sister-in-law Han glanced at her with a half-smiling smile, "His second wife is too hearty, a child should be happy to wear new clothes. At my age, if I wear new clothes, I want to show off, but it's a pity that I haven't found anything in years."

She asked the scarf around Lin Lan's neck again, "It's so beautiful."

Lin Lan touched it, but didn't say much.

Han Jinyu's eyes were about to pop out. At first glance, he knew it was cashmere. He pouted and said, "Third brother is really partial. I don't even want to buy a cashmere scarf for my mother and me."

Mai Sui immediately turned back, "This is woven by my third aunt!"

Han Jinyu's face changed with anger.

Brother Han's son Haotian walked in from outside. Seeing that the atmosphere in the room was not right, he smiled and said, "Why are you standing outside and not entering the room? It's so cold."

He called San Niangniang and asked Lin Lan to enter the house, and then he greeted Dawang while talking, and the rich man from the second room also came over.

Although Dawang is younger than them, but because of his prudence and less talk, he never speaks of right and wrong, and he is ruthless in his actions. The children in the village are afraid of him, but he is more like an adult than Dafu.

So Haotian and Dafu are under the same roof, but they are not as talkative as Dawang.

Haotian is the eldest grandson of the eldest house, and he also went down to the ground, and has the same status as a man at home.

Old men generally value their eldest grandson more, and so does the old man. He personally takes Haotian to work in the field and teaches him hand-in-hand. After all, he depends on his eldest son and grandson for ancestor worship, and he has to rely on Haotian when he dies.

After all, the old lady Han was still thinking about the business, and dragged Han Qingsong into the house, "Old third, there are days when my mother and I don't talk properly, so hurry up to the kang."

She pushed Han Qingsong into the east room, and asked the old head Han and the other two sons to rush over to the Nankang.

Han Jinyu didn't wait for others to get on the kang, and climbed up first to occupy a good position.

Han Qingsong asked the two brothers to come on, while he stood in front of the kang.

In the main room, the old lady Han saw that the men had entered the room, and she went to the stove to look at the food.

Seeing that Sister Han had stewed all the meat in the cabbage, she was immediately unhappy, and she reprimanded in a low voice: "Old man, you have been cooking for so many years, why are you still ignorant? You can watch a large pot of vegetables stewed with just such meat. What?"

Sister-in-law Han said: "So many people are eating, and the meat is not enough. It's better to stew it together. Adults and children can eat it, even if you drink vegetable soup."

"Why do you talk so much? Just show that you have a mouth and will talk back, right?" The old lady Han suddenly became angry and stared at Sister-in-law Han with her eyebrows raised.

In front of so many people, Sister Han felt as if she had been slapped in the face, her face flushed red, and she pinched the corner of her clothes tightly and did not say anything in the end.

The old lady Han was certain that she would not dare to say anything. Sister-in-law Han wanted to save face. In front of her concubine's children, it would be fatal if she made a fool of herself.

What's more, it's New Year's Day today, she doesn't dare to talk back, scolding her by herself is enough to make her shameless!

Mrs. Han picked up the chopsticks and quickly picked it up, and picked the meat in another bowl, "Meat dishes, eggs, and the dishes brought by the third child are all brought to the Nankang. There are so many broths, I’m really rewarding you. There are only two steamed buns, put them on the Nankang, and you will also eat wowotou and steamed dried sweet potatoes.”

Dawang, Haotian and Dafu were talking under the eaves outside the door, and when they heard the old lady scolding others, they began to think they were scolding Lin Lan.

Old Mrs. Han finally gathered her three daughters-in-law and granddaughters, and then spoke to them as a parent, "Men work hard, they must eat well. The task of women is to serve their father and brothers well and make them comfortable at home. Comfortable, especially you—"

She gouged out Lin Lan, "The third child is going to work now, so you have to get up early to cook for him, and come back to bring him water for his feet..."

Dawang heard the old lady reprimand his mother, and did not talk to Haotian, and turned around and entered the house.

Before Dawang could speak, Xiaowang shouted, "Mother wash my feet..."

Sanwang poked him, "You're a real son, of course I'll wash your feet. My father just washes your and your mother's feet, but I've never washed my feet before. In fact, my feet don't smell at all... I don't believe you hear it!"

The old lady Han who was instructing her suddenly got stuck and stared at Lin Lan with her mouth open, feeling that smoke was about to rise from her forehead.