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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 31"

weight="147393"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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Lin Lan struggled for a long time, but still couldn't find a way to sew the quilt. After a few stitches, either she couldn't find the needle or got her hands pierced. Anyway, it was inconvenient.

She sat there sulking for a while, but this thing cannot be solved by IQ and EQ, it is just a handicraft.

The handicapped party really can't afford it.

For a long time, Lin Lan didn't sew any results, and even poked her fingers several holes. She was immediately frustrated, and she simply went to the ground to prepare to grow vegetables.

The five children in her family have to stock cabbage, radishes, and potatoes in winter, and they have already felt the pressure from food and vegetables.

She went home shortly after noon, and the children came back one after another. She hurriedly gathered up and prepared to cook.

Erwang drove Sanwang, Maisui led Xiaowang, Xiaowang drove Wangwang and the two ducks, but Dawang was not seen.

Xiaowang ran in happily, "Mother, I'm blowing it out." As he spoke, he held up his flute and blew it.

Lin Lan's eyes lit up, "Xiao Wang is really amazing!"

Erwang said: "We went to mow the grass and met the principal. He cut a reed for us and scraped a film on it."

When Lin Lan thought about it, she was really negligent. When she bought it, the supply and marketing agency didn't sell the flute film, so she didn't take it seriously.

It's not easy to know that Xiaowang can speak without a teacher.

Mai Sui entered the room and saw the quilt on the kang, and said with joy, "Mother, can I have a quilt by myself?"

She is the only girl in the family, and she can’t be a quilt with the kid when she grows up, she must have a quilt.

The elder brothers and younger brothers did not receive this treatment.

She said she was going to try to open it, Lin Lan hurriedly pressed, "Don't mess with me, I haven't finished sewing. Let's cook first."

But Er Wang could see something from Lin Lan's face, and he whispered: "Mother, you ask my auntie to help."

"Your auntie still has to go to work, and there is still a big family to take care of, so where is the effort?"

Er Wang showed a joking smile.

Lin Lan looked at him, hey, you little boy, what do you know?

“I’ve cooked, I’m looking at saving some eggs, and making scrambled eggs with foreign persimmons at noon.”

"Mother, it's better to scramble eggs with leeks and make soup with foreign persimmons." Sanwang ran in, sweating from his forehead, making the crescent-shaped scars particularly bright.

If it's darker, it's okay to talk about a small bag.

Lin Lan felt guilty, "Okay, just make Sanwang's favorite leeks scrambled eggs."

There is no shortage of eggs for the three hens in the family, but they lack oil.

When cooking, the children scrambled to fiddle with the radio. As a result, the sound became more and more distorted after a long time of scoffing, and finally the battery ran out.

Erwang blamed Maisui: "Did you steal it out again to show off?"

Maisui's cheeks blushed but he didn't admit it, "Nonsense, I go out to mow all day, when did I take it out?"

Sanwang was holding a tomato and gnawing his face full of juice, "Second sister, didn't you take the radio to listen to Yurong, Man Man'er and the others?"

Maisui lost face, and rushed to Sanwang to fight, "I have you everywhere!"

Sanwang just ran.

At this time, Dawang came back on a bicycle with a large bundle of branches. In late autumn, some villages would repair trees, and the members could pick up branches and burn them back.

But Dawang dared to go to the neighboring village to pick it up.

Sanwang hid behind Dawang, "Big brother, big brother, my sister is going to kill me."

Dawang glanced at Maisui.

Maisui was not convinced, "You talk nonsense again."

Sanwang: "Where I am talking nonsense, I have seen it several times."

Lin Lan shouted: "Hurry back and wash your hands and eat."

She persuaded Erwang again: "Why don't you be happy? The battery will run out, and it's not broken."

Erwang: "The battery is so difficult to buy. Doesn't it mean that it is broken if it is out of power?"

"It's okay, don't worry, your father is back. Let him find a way."

Erwang is more comfortable now, but he still doesn't forget to say Maisui, "Mother, you can be careful, don't raise the wheat ears like my sister, you know that it is stinky."

Lin Lan: It turns out that your problems are much better than wheat ears.

"Isn't there you, Erwang is so diligent and capable, hardworking and simple, where can my sister go crooked? You take my sister, mother don't worry." As he rubbed Erwang's hair, he encouraged me.

Erwang said in his heart, "Then you have to let her listen to me. She always said that she is my sister and let me listen to her."

"Good job," Lin Lan smiled, turned and said to Mai Sui: "You see how capable Erwang is, cooking and delicious, and doing work for you. You coax him to order, boys just You have to coax him to be diligent."

Mai Sui laughed, "Then you coax my dad?"

Lin Lan: "Eat and eat."

As the family ate, Lin Lan said, "School is about to start in these two days. I have to talk to the principal and let you all go to school."

If one doesn't fall, of course Xiaowang can wait for two years.

Sanwang: "Mother, can you stop talking about this when you have a good meal?" What a disappointment!

Lin Lan: This bear kid!

Er Wang and Mai Sui are both at the right age, and they have been following Lin Lan.

Xiao Wang is still young, not in a hurry, but Prosperous is slightly bigger, he and San Wang are the most in conflict.

"I used to say that going to school was a lunatic. That was a joke. Mother apologized. Now I think I have a good life when I go to school. I can know a lot of knowledge and don't be a fool."

Sanwang felt the scar on his forehead, a little itchy, but still didn't want to go to school.

Lin Lan glanced at him, "You like swimming, do you know why people can float in the water? Do you know why they drown in choking water?"

Sanwang: "I float up when I draw, just like choking on eating, I can choke to death."

Erwang said, "The drowned person can float without drawing."

Sanwang can't figure it out, but still doesn't want to go to school.

Lin Lan didn't say much, anyway, going to school is a must, waiting for Han Qingsong to come back and talk.

After a while, there was a noise from the brigade headquarters.

Sanwang stood up, "My dad is back, I'll call dad to eat."

Dawang put down his chopsticks, "I'm done."

Lin Lan: "..."

"When are you ready to eat?"

Dawang pointed to the basket, "I ate two and a half pancakes."

Lin Lan looked at it, and it turned out that most of the basket was empty, and he also drank a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup, but he didn't eat the scrambled eggs with leeks.

After so much effort, he actually ate two pancakes.

Lin Lan didn't see it at all, my God, I can't afford it!

She smiled softly and said, "Dawang, are you full? Don't be hungry."

Dawang shivered, "After eating, I'm going to mow the grass."

After a while, we didn’t cut the grass. Now we need to cut more and store it in the sun and feed it to the animals in the winter.

Now mowing the grass, a basket of production team gives more half-time points.

Lin Lan felt that Dawang was still very sensible.

"Dawang, Dawang, have you finished eating, hurry up, they are all gone, waiting for you." Someone shouted outside.

Dawang jumped out, carrying the basket and rushed away.

Lin Lan: ...I just thought you are making progress, and co-authoring is jumping out to play.

This kid is also great, he doesn't delay mowing the grass while playing, but he doesn't know what he is playing, sneaky.

Hey, aunt is useless, have to be beaten by father.

Han Qingsong came back as soon as Dawang left, and Sanwang was telling his father that he was still young and could not go to school and so on.

Han Qingsong: "Your mother has the final say on family matters."

Sanwang's footsteps became heavy.

Lin Lan greeted them to eat quickly.

Dad is at home and the children are under pressure, and they are anxious to finish eating and doing their own things.

When it's cold, Lin Lan is thinking about Sanwang and can't go into the water and leave him alone. Sanwang disliked that the second Wang was in charge of everything, not as fun as his eldest brother, so he ran out as soon as he turned his head.

Xiaowang is already much more cheerful now. As long as Lin Lan is busy, he will follow his brother and sister.

Er Wang and Mai Sui led Xiao Wang out to mow grass and collect firewood, and when they had the opportunity, they would also pick up the grain that had fallen from the ground.

In a blink of an eye, the children walked completely clean, and Erwang and Maisui could still be heard quarreling.

Lin Lan brought out the remaining bowl of scrambled eggs with chives and a small pot of soup, but she hadn't eaten it yet.

Han Qingsong did not speak while eating, just like Dawang, he was not slow, and soon he finished eating.

When he finished eating, Lin Lan saw that the bowl of scrambled eggs was left. He didn't eat it at all, "You ate the scrambled eggs."

Han Qingsong: "I'm full, you eat."

Lin Lan: I am afraid that you will be bored alone, so I am waiting for you to eat together. In the end, I ate the slowest. It seems that I will eat first in the future.

She was curious that Han Qingsong came back so soon, "How did those people be punished? This kind of punishment should really be severe, and the impact is too bad. If you break into someone else's home casually, will ordinary people still dare to sleep at ease in the future?"

According to her understanding, this kind of theft is usually handled by the revolutionary committees of the major teams themselves, parading the streets, holding meetings and criticizing them, and then continuing to work. After leaving work, they will meet and fight every three or five times, and the crime of such bad elements has been detained. They can’t be taken off if there are political tasks.

Of course, there is a lot of room for manipulation.

Everyone in this village connects with each other, as long as it is not a murder, they will generally forgive. For example, Liu Chunhe, although burglary in the middle of the night is hateful, but the crime is not dead, and he has relatives in the same village.

Those outside the village must be sent back to the village for punishment, and others have no right to dispose of it.

Whether he will be punished if he is sent back depends on the decision of the village cadre and the relationship between that person and the village cadre.

For someone like Zhao Jianshe who is a little bit involved, he would at best educate him after returning to the county seat, and write a letter of guarantee.

At most like that thin and short man, he may be criticized in a meeting, leaving a record of the case, and then he will be fine.

To do this, she felt that it was cheap to them, and now she felt that Dawang knocked on those sticks very relieved, even if she let them go, she would not lose money.

In her opinion, these burglars are more hateful than the so-called political prisoners. Many political prisoners or economic criminals are not really crimes, but they write something that does not meet the requirements, or they are punished for what they say.

For example, when the movement is coming, the upper party requires the unit to also engage in the movement, asking for mutual disclosure, criticism and self-criticism, or writing wrong words when copying big z reports, miscalculating accounts and so on.

It was purely a struggle for struggle.

But these people were not wronged at all. Burglary in the middle of the night might turn into wounding and robbery, which is very bad.

Han Qingsong nodded, "Temporarily locked up in the commune, there will be a final punishment in two days."

Follow the process to investigate and collect evidence to see if there is any previous conviction, and most importantly, look at their composition. If the composition is not good, the crime is increased, and if the composition is good, the punishment can be lightened.

The director of the Revolutionary Committee probably has to consider whether these people have any background. For example, Zhao Jianshe, his uncle seems to have something to do with the County Revolutionary Committee.

Han Qingsong didn't say anything.

Lin Lan was very happy, and if the detention is good, these bad elements must be severely punished!

At the back of the old Han's house, the old lady Han didn't eat any food. She smeared the plaster on her face, yelling, and wondering why the third child didn't bring the fourth child back.

At this time, Liu Chunfang helped Yu Yuzi come in, "Sister-in-law, please raise your hand -"

Brother Han looked at them and stopped them, "What are you doing, go to the commune and shout."

Liu Chunfang trembled: "Brother, my mother wants to say a few words to my auntie."

Brother Han refused and drove them away, "There is nothing to say."

"Let them in!" the old lady Han yelled from the room.

Yu Juzi gave Brother Han a triumphant glance, and took her daughter into the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Yu Yuzi started crying, "Sister-in-law, you can save our son. It was Zhao Jianshe who suffered a thousand swords. He asked about the 1,500 yuan from your fourth son, so he was stunned. Let us kid come to find the way to steal money."

Brother Han said angrily: "What are you talking about, it's obviously that you Liu Chunhe hooked up with outsiders to steal money from the village, why are you still getting involved with our fourth child?"

The fourth child himself is also accused of reading reactionary books. If he adds a thief with an outsider, what's the deal?

Brother Han was also afraid that the old lady would be fooled by Yu Yuzi, so he quickly pointed out the interests and let the old lady know that Yu Yuzi had no good intentions.

It's a pity that the old lady's brain circuits are different, and Lin Lan is the most hated in her heart at the moment.

She just wanted to force the third child to bring the fourth back, without delay for a day.

The old lady scolded the boss, "You shut up, don't say it's useless, it's business to bring your brother back first."

Sister Han pulled the sleeves of Brother Han so that he would not be nosy.

Yu Yuzi started to bluff the old lady Han, so what happened, the old lady Han thought that her fourth child was also locked up in the county. At this moment, she and Yu Yuzi are suffering from the same illness.

Liu Chunfang said softly, "Auntie, your third brother is amazing right now, and he changed his job to become the chief of the public security bureau of the commune. These little thefts are all the third brother's say. As long as he has a word, Whether it's your fourth child or our Chunhe, there is nothing wrong with it."

As she said, she also took two yuan out, "Auntie, I'm not rich at the moment, I'll thank you after waiting for a while."

This is that everything is done with great thanks.

The old lady didn't care about the two dollars. She was shocked by the news that Yu Yuzi had brought. Did the youngest go to the commune to become an official?

This unfilial son didn't even tell himself!

He is afraid of being a mother after he is divided!

Old lady Han was angry with her eyes.

Aunt Han, who was lazily in the penthouse, heard about Liangzhangbu, so she came over to take a look, and teased her mother to go to the third brother.

"It must be the shrew who is not letting my third brother come forward to lead people."

Liu Chunfang immediately took her hand, "Sister Qingshan is still clear."

Aunt Han felt very helpful, "Mother, my third brother is back with them, let's go find him."

Brother Han wanted to persuade him, but was scolded by Mrs. Han, "You all want the fourth child not to come back. They are all black-hearted."

Brother Han paled after being scolded and was anxious to explain, but the old lady didn't listen at all, and a group of people went to Lin Lan's house noisily.

Brother Han also said to find his father to preside over the overall situation.

Sister Han sneered: "You are so honest, you don't understand anything."

Old Hantou hasn't said anything in the past few days, he doesn't like eating, and people don't face each other, so he basically hides in the field to work. It was clear that I wanted the old lady to make trouble for the youngest, forcing the youngest to bring the fourth back.

Let him come back to preside over the overall situation, dreaming.

Didn't you see that the second couple also shrank their heads and did not show up like a tortoise?

Asking her to tell her that the fourth child is coming back, it is obvious that their big house is the worst, so they have to close it up properly and stop at home for a while.

This stupid boss is still following Zhang Luo, really stupid.

Sister Han is so angry, but she also knows her man's temperament, she doesn't listen to her at all, look at her third child.

After the meal, Lin Lan was about to continue sewing the quilt, and was afraid that Han Qingsong would see the joke, so she asked him, "By the way, you are not changing your job? What kind of job do you arrange? Do you want to go to work?"

Han Qingsong said, "I went to the commune to take charge of public security. I have already reported to take up my post in the morning. There is nothing to do, so I don't have to go every day."

Although he has three positions, in fact, the public security bureau is now a decoration. The members are all detained by the production team to work, and there is nothing wrong with it. It's nothing more than receiving a few political prisoners, and he doesn't need to escort him personally.

His three positions are mainly for collecting wages, so that he won't suffer a loss by striving to change jobs.

Lin Lan thought that it was almost the same as the security officer, "Let you be the militia company commander of the commune?"

It's also at the same level, but the militia company commander can't compare with his company commander, it's far behind. There is always a salary, which is good, better than coming back to farm.

Han Qingsong nodded, "Almost." Anyway, the militia company is now under his control.

Lin Lan didn't report much hope for his work. The village security director was not paid, just subsidizing some work points. The militia company commander in the former commune didn't seem to have a few dollars.

It is estimated that it is less than ten yuan a month.

She has more than two thousand dollars in her hand now, and she doesn't care about the ten dollars.

However, it is also a cadre who will issue food stamps and some non-staple food tickets.

This is Lin Lan's favorite.

Not only did the country folks have no cash, they didn't have much other than cloth tickets, cotton tickets, and kerosene tickets. Now that Han Qingsong has a job, he will be able to buy more.

She wondered if he had just returned, in addition to the commune, he had to go to the brigade to contact the cadres, and said: "You just go ahead."

Han Qingsong looked at the quilt on the kang, "It's nothing busy, are you sewing the quilt?"

He stretched out his hand to pull Lin Lan's quilt on the kang.

Lin Lan hurriedly stopped, "Just leave it alone, I can sew it myself!"

Han Qingsong pulled the quilt open with a big hand, revealing the ball of thread inside.

Lin Lan's thread was a bit long before, and after two stitches, it was knotted again. At this moment, it turned into a lump and made a silent mockery there.

Han Qingsong: "..." Can't help but bend his eyebrows.

Lin Lan: ...I'm ashamed of my old age.

Han Qingsong has already picked up the needle, "I will help you."

Lin Lan looked at him in horror, you are not going to stage an invincible, embroidered thief from the East.

Han Qingsong met her surprised expression, smiled, and stretched out his hand towards her.

He has long fingers with well-defined joints, and a nice hand, including a lot of calluses and wounds.

Lin Lan stretched out her hand and shook it. It was hard enough. This slap would hurt if the child was spanked and kept, "Let you laugh."

Han Qingsong:...

He took the opportunity to hold her hand, and his generous hand immediately enveloped her.

His hands are dry and warm, with the strength of years of training.

This feeling made Lin Lan a little strange, her heartbeat speeded up, and she quickly pulled her hand out.

Han Qingsong: "Thimble?"

Lin Lan's cheeks blushed, he wanted a thimble, she quickly took it out of the needle and thread basket.

Han Qingsong tried it, broke the thimble a little and put it on his finger, and began to transform into a kind old mother to sew the quilt.

Lin Lan:! ! !

Han Qingsong is tall, so sitting on the kang looks small. saw that he was holding the quilt under the quilt with his right hand, pinching the needle in his left hand, and starting to sew with stitches.

"The quilt is too thick and the cotton is old. You have to go in diagonally and come out diagonally." Han Qingsong was still explaining the main points to her.

Lin Lan was dumbfounded, now the man who does housework gets the most handsome.

A few minutes later, Han Qingsong said, "I need to find a powder to print in a straight line, or it won't be stitched crooked."

Lin Lan climbed over and took a look, "It's not crooked, it's okay."

No matter how crooked it is, it is better than her sewing.

Han Qingsong still put it down, "I'll borrow one from my sister-in-law's house."

Lin Lan immediately said, "I'll go."

Soon she borrowed the talcum powder bag with straight lines on the quilt, and under the direction of Han Qingsong, she printed a few white lines on the quilt.

"According to this seam, it won't be crooked." He began to sew the quilt.

Lin Lan followed to learn, "I start sewing from this side, we should hurry up together."

After hearing Han Qingsong's tips, she felt that there was no problem in mastering it, except that the hands below were invisible, and it was easy to stick a needle...

"Ah!" She hissed, and quickly pulled out her hand.

Han Qingsong dropped the needle and thread, took her hand over, squeezed it, and blood beads appeared.

Lin Lan was afraid that he would put his fingers in his mouth like a TV, and was so frightened that he hurriedly withdrew back, "It's okay, it's okay, whoever sews the quilt without piercing it twice."

Han Qingsong: "I'll sew it and pour me a bowl of water to drink."

Lin Lan took the tea mug he brought back and poured a tea mug of water, "I haven't bought a kettle at home yet, let the water cool for a while."

Han Qingsong said it’s okay, “I often drink raw water outside, it’s okay.”

Lin Lan handed him the tea mug, but he lowered his head to drink water with her hand, and Lin Lan had to tilt it in cooperation.

After drinking, she saw the drops of water on his mouth, afraid of dripping on the quilt, so she wiped him with her hand.

Unexpectedly, Han Qingsong was licking himself with the tip of his tongue, which happened to be on the palm of her hand.

As if it were electric, Lin Lan quickly retracted her hand. To hide her embarrassment, she took a sip of water from the tea mug and was shocked.

After drinking it, realized that it was Han Qingsong's drink, so was a little embarrassed.

Han Qingsong noticed that her expression changed, showing a shy expression for a while, then a bit sly, and then a natural look. He didn't understand what inner activities she was going through, but felt very mysterious.

Lin Lan felt that his eyes were full of heat, and she was a little flustered, and quickly said, "The bag hasn't been packed for you yet."

She hurried to pack Han Qingsong's big backpack.

Mainly clothes are inside.

There are two sets of sweaters, two sets of spring and autumn clothes, and another military uniform, two pairs of Jiefang shoes, a few pairs of patched socks, and some other odds and ends.

Han Qingsong washed it all by himself.

There are two bars of soap, two razors and a box of blades.

Lin Lan also found a small stack of various tickets. The army's meal tickets are nationally applicable, and there are also a few feet of cloth tickets and sugar tickets.

Lin Lan found that the meal ticket was carrying oil, so she could buy grain and cooking oil!

She took out another aluminum lunch box and almost flashed her wrist heavily.

So heavy? Is there gold hidden inside?

She opened her eyes and flashed her eyes brightly. They were all military medals.

First class, second class, third class, a full lunch box!

She picked it up and looked at it. How desperate is this?

She couldn't help turning her head to look at Han Qingsong.

He sits straight, facing her, and the sunlight shows him a perfect silhouette, with thick eyebrows, high nose, moderate lips, and a slightly forward chin.

It's pretty handsome.

Han Qingsong thought that something was going on with her, so he turned to look at her.

Lin Lan immediately lowered her head in embarrassment and continued to pack her backpack, as well as a few red books and slap-sized notebooks.

A letter fell out of the book.

She found that there was no mailing address and sender, only the receiving unit. In this case, the letter is generally reported anonymously.

She took a look at it when she was curious for a while, and she was taken aback by the look.

The letter reported that Han Qingsong was messing up with men and women and was unworthy to continue to be an officer and should rush home.

Lin Lan snorted in her heart, and the writing was full of loopholes, and she was making up at first sight... Emma, ​​she suddenly remembered, this, isn't "she" looking for someone to write before drinking the pesticide! ! !

Lin Lan was so embarrassed that she broke out in cold sweat.

Should Han Qingsong know "she" did it by guessing it? When he came back, he didn't question her right away. Would he hold back his energy and find a chance to settle accounts with her?

Lin Lan's heart suddenly went up and down, and couldn't help but peek at Han Qingsong on the kang.

He felt her gaze and looked at her again.

Lin Lan pretended not to know anything, and secretly stuffed the letter back. If nothing had happened, she pulled out a red book pretending to be surprised and said, "You also brought the book back."

She opened it pretentiously, "Red Book, we also have a Red Book."

There is his comment on it, which is actually a statement of determination, such as listening to Chairman M's words, following the party and so on.

Han Qingsong learned literacy in the army, and the silver hook and iron painting on the back of the paper is really powerful.

It's-ugly!

She opened the book again, the first page copied Chairman m's quotations, followed by a few words of her own thoughts, straightforward and simple, without any literary modification, in Lin Lan's eyes, it was almost the same as a beginner, and it was ridiculously simple.

She couldn't help but bend her eyes.

"You can read?" Han Qingsong's low voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Lin Lan was taken aback and looked at him in amazement. When did he come over?

Nothing happened!

"Yes!" She said smoothly, seemingly reluctant to admit defeat.

Only read the right four words.

A light smile appeared in Han Qingsong's eyes. He turned so intently just now that she thought she could understand it.

Lin Lan stared at the smile in his eyes and found that he smiled better than not smiling, "You are so good in the army, and you can learn to read characters. You teach me."

It doesn't matter how many to learn, as long as you have the intention and actions to learn, then you will have an excuse for reading and literacy in the future.

Han Qingsong did not refuse. He put his big hand against Lin Lan's arm and reached into his bag, took out a few books, and took the letter back and put it in his pocket by the way.

He put the book in Lin Lan's hands, "Leave it to you for safekeeping." Then he went back and continued sewing the quilt.

Lin Lan picked a book on the kang, opened the first page for him to teach, and after a few times, she wanted to learn the second page.

Han Qingsong: "Study the first page first, learn it by heart, and then learn it later."

"You read two more articles to me. I will learn a little bit more so that I will remember what I am talking about."

Han Qingsong glanced at her, her eyes were clear and clear, showing the simplicity and playfulness of a child, not full of calculations like other women, and she couldn't help being startled.

Lin Lan blinked, "Why look at me with the eyes of the inmate?"

Han Qingsong immediately looked away, "Nonsense, read the first page first and I will listen."

Lin Lan deliberately mispronounced a few words, and Han Qingsong corrected it.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "I'm literate first, don't ask for writing, you can teach a few more pages."

Han Qingsong taught two more pages, and Lin Lan read them all, and could even close the book to recite.

Han Qingsong's eyes were surprised and applauded.

Lin Lan said triumphantly: "The secretary general organizes studies. The men go to the brigade department to study, and the women murmur a few words at home. I can remember too many murmurs."

She is so motivated and studious?

Han Qingsong glanced at her again, and there was a strange feeling surging in his heart, thinking of the last time she kissed him on his cheek, his heart was hot.

He decided to continue sewing the quilt.

When Lin Lan was studying, her voice was dulled and down, and she was still learning how to shake her head and change her mind. There was actually a girlish cuteness.

Han Qingsong felt unable to continue sewing the quilt.

"I teach you how to write," he said, his ears red uncontrollably.

Lin Lan saw the broken pu fan and fanned him, "No, you sew the quilt."

She said that sewing the quilt is very tired, you see, Han Qingsong is tired, and the tip of her nose is sweaty.

The key point is that she doesn't want to learn to write with Han Qingsong, her handwriting is much better than his. What if he feels low self-esteem?

Besides, in case he is too sensitive to doubt her, she doesn't want to reveal the flaws.

She only needs to learn to read from him, and she can write by herself in the future, so she can learn from her children.

Hey-hey.

………………………………

As she was talking, the old lady Han was crowded into the small courtyard by Yu Yuzi and others.

"The third child, the third child!" the old lady Han shouted.

Han Qingsong hurriedly went down to the kang to greet him, and Lin Lan hurriedly followed out, Zhuangruo said casually: "I think you should go and bring the fourth child back, or the old lady won't stop."

Han Qingsong arrived in the yard, looked at a group of people, frowned, "Mother, are you?"

"The third child, you are in charge, why don't you tell your mother, why don't your mother have to set up a few tables to celebrate and celebrate." The old lady Han had a gloomy tone and did not seem to be celebrating at all.

Han Qingsong: "Mother, it is glorious to serve the people regardless of their positions. The director is nothing."

Liu Chunfang looked at Han Qingsong with admiration: "Of course the director is amazing! The Revolutionary Committee has said that the public security of the whole commune is under the control of the director."

Lin Lan didn't expect that Chief Han Qingsong was secretly happy. The look in Liu Chunfang's eyes was not pleasing to the eye, and she said, "It's nothing to do with you!"

Liu Chunfang was taken aback, and then angrily said: "The director is from our village, of course it has something to do with me."

Han Qingsong said: "I, the director, is the director of security."

The old lady Han said immediately: "How can it be the same, you are a commune cadre, Qingsong, go and bring your brother back. You are the chief, you just need to say a word."

Han Qingsong: "Mother, you can't bend the law for personal gain in serving the people."

He was serious at first, and he was even more serious when he said this.

The old lady stopped her head from choking, and looked at her son, "The third child, my mother didn't let you do anything. Your brother is not sensible. You can bring it back to him. Let's educate him."

Yu Yuzi also yelled: "That's right, we are also in the spring, and the children are young and ignorant, so bring them back and give them a good education."

She complained to the old lady Han again, "Sister-in-law, you said that the kid has never suffered that crime, and the good child had his feet removed, and he didn't stutter all night after being hungry—"

Yu Yuzi became more resentful as he spoke.

Yesterday midnight she knew that her son had been arrested and wanted to snatch it back, but was scolded by the old branch secretary, saying that in the middle of the night, Han Qingsong had just returned to sleep. She was holding her stomach and she would have to suffer if she dared to take care of her son.

She finally waited till dawn to wait for Han Qingsong to send people to the brigade headquarters.

Looking at the half-dead look of her son at the time, she cursed Han Qingsong's family from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors.

As a result, Han Qingsong became the head of the Public Security Bureau in a blink of an eye. She had to come to intercede, and she was really vomiting with a mouthful of blood.

Lin Lan saw that the old lady and Yu Yuzi sang and put pressure on Han Qingsong, she said: "The fourth one is confused for a while. I will not pursue it. Education and education are available. If it is convenient for him to get it back."

Be a good person in public, so if the old lady slanders her outside and wants to kill the fourth child, they won't believe it.

The old lady immediately followed and said, "Yes, the third child, you see your wife said the same, she is not angry anymore, you will bring the fourth child back."

Han Qingsong said: "The state has national laws, the military has military regulations, and no one is wronged. No one is wronged. No one is wronged by the law for personal gains, no bribes, no morals. This is the requirement of the party and the people on cadres. If I violated it, I will also go to reform through labor."

Old lady Han opened her mouth, as if she was slapped in the face, she didn't expect the third child to be so shameless. She couldn't help feeling a little regretful, why didn't she quietly tell the third child that she couldn't come to the stage in front of so many people, and there was no place for her old face.

Yu Yuzi also accused Han Qingsong of being impersonal, and that his brother and his village did not help.

Han Qingsong's face was stunned, and he glanced at her, "Would you like to be the director for me?"

"You, you... are you so confusing when you talk?"

Han Qingsong looked serious, "I'm serious."

Lin Lan suffocated her smile a little bit hard, they insisted on entanglement with a serious person like Han Qingsong, who couldn't bear it when they were serious.

At this time, the security officer also came back from the commune and came over to ask questions when he heard the movement here.

"When Qing Song took office, you forced him to make mistakes. You want to send him to the reform-through-labor farm? The party secretary let you all go away. Don't worry about it."

At this time, each village is self-contained. The members are not afraid of outside cadres, but fear the secretary and team leader in the village. This is the reason that county officials are not as good as current officials.

Yu Yuzi and others were yelled at by the chief of security and left, but the old lady Han entered the house, sat on the kang and started crying and wiping tears.

Lin Lan ran on her: "Don't cry, old lady, you take a rope to tie his father and send it to the fourth child as a companion."

The old lady would be absolutely happy if she said to take the future of the third child or replace the fourth child with the third child. Lin Lan couldn't help but want to fuck her when she saw her like that.

"Why are you talking to your mother? Did you instigate the third brother to ignore the fourth?" Ms. Han hadn't intervened before, and she was gone now. She wanted to show her ability.

Lin Lan snorted, "You say me? If I have the final say, even you have to get in, cut~~" Who is afraid of whom.

Aunt Han paled with anger, "You, you...huh!" She stamped her foot, "Brother, look at her."

Lin Lan said in a huff: "What should I do? I have to sew a quilt."

She took a piece of rag and hula hula drove Aunt Han, "I'll beat you up again."

Aunt Han was so angry that she wanted to fight her, but she didn't dare. The fear of Lin Lan holding an axe chasing her was deeply burned in her mind, and she had dreamed that Lin Lan had chopped her with blood many times.

She saw that Lin Lan was going to hit her third brother and stomped off with anger, leaving the old lady crying there.

Seeing the old lady crying, Han Qingsong thought for a while, "Mother, the fourth child has a bad style in the county town, which attracts others to retaliate. It is not a bad thing to send him to work now. Otherwise, he will stay in the county town and cause disaster sooner or later."

What he believes, abide by the principles, will never change easily.

Old lady Han is not so good at crying.

The old lady Han was crying here, not leaving.

If Han Qingsong didn't get her fourth child back, she would cry to death here.

Lin Lan was afraid that it would be difficult for Han Qingsong to do it, so she said, "It's not early, you should go to work." She motioned to Han Qingsong to hide, and the old lady couldn't help it if she was not at home.

As soon as he left, she could take the old lady away.

Who knows Han Qingsong doesn't know if he didn't understand it or didn't appreciate it, "There is nothing wrong with the Public Security Bureau."

Lin Lan:...

She said: "Oh, I still have work. I'm going to sew the quilt first. You can do whatever you want."

Cry if you are willing to cry. Only when you cry as Meng Jiangnv is you capable.

She felt that she had learned how to sew a quilt, so she went to the kang to follow the example of Han Qingsong, stretched her left hand to the bottom to support the quilt, and pinched the needle with her right hand to start piercing.

She thought very well, she must be as easy as Han Qingsong!

One stitch down...not penetrated, it was too straight, you have to pierce in diagonally, and then pierce... it's crooked again, the stitches are so ugly...

Lin Lan: ...It's really shameless.

The old lady Han stopped crying, looked at Lin Lan's posture while sewing the quilt, made a big sneer, turned her head to look at Han Qingsong, thinking that her son must be angry.

As a result, she saw that her son was not only not angry, but his expression softened. He was suddenly angry and sour, and cursed: "What a clumsy wife!"

Lin Lan:...

Han Qingsong didn't care about the old lady's ridicule, but worried that Lin Lan was poking her finger again, and quickly took the needle from her hand, holding Lin Lan's shoulder with her big hand and beckoning her to leave, "I'll come."

The old lady Han was even more frightened than Lin Lan before, and she didn't care about crying. She beat the kang and cursed: "Where are the masters who take needles and threads, and what do you do when you marry a wife?"

Han Qingsong said: "In the army, I sew it myself."

Lin Lan pursed her lips and gave him a glance, very satisfied.

The old lady Han looked at the two of them (only Lin Lan) was about to get dizzy, pointed at them and cursed: "If you don't go to work in the daytime, play a wife at home, you are not embarrassed, so you don't let people laugh, you Can you still be a little promising?"

Han Qingsong looked at the old lady, "Mother, aren't you going to work for me?"

The old lady Han looked at him as if he didn't let in oil and salt, and refused to listen to her own words anymore. She stomped her chest and walked away with anger.

Han Qingsong seems to have become accustomed to the old lady's acting, not moved, and continued to sew the quilt.

Lin Lan hurriedly shouted: "Why are you leaving, old lady, stay for dinner."

Old lady Han staggered with anger.