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    date="2021-11-16"

    title="Chapter 36"

    weight="147418"

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

    mode = "manual"

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    The old lady Han and Yu Yuzi dared not go to the commune to make a fuss, and she tried to find Han Qingsong to cry but did not succeed.

    Han Qingsong led some people to help pull the bricks. He borrowed two cars from the slaughter group and one from the commune. Han Qingyun borrowed two from the brigade. A total of ten people went to help pull the bricks.

    It was also because he was lucky that when he arrived at the brick and tile factory, he had ready-made bricks to pull. If he didn't finish pulling this time, he didn't know what to wait for next time.

    So they took two extra trips and worked hard until the evening, and they helped unload all the bricks and tiles at the foundation of the newly approved house of Han Qingsong's house.

    It was about ten o'clock in the evening after his busy work, and Han Qingsong thanked him one by one, so that everyone could work hard and just ask him for help.

    It's like this in the countryside. Whenever there is work, everyone does it together, helping each other to do it quickly without spending money.

    Han Qingyun is still worried: "Brother, will anyone steal here?"

    Han Qingsong said, "Who dares to steal?"

    Han Qingyun smiled, "Yes, unless I want to be written down. I'll talk to the security officer and let more patrols go here."

    When Han Qingsong went home, the children were all asleep, and Lin Lan was waiting for him while lighting the lamp while sewing a quilted jacket.

    He washed his hands and feet and went into the room, "Don't wait for me at this late hour."

    Lin Lan put away the needle and thread, "It's not too late." It was only ten o'clock, and the night life of many night owls in the previous life began.

    She got off the ground and took out the food in the pot for him to eat.

    Han Qingsong was really hungry. Although he made a few mouthfuls in the cafeteria, he was hungry fast for hard work.

    He handed the bag to Lin Lan and went to eat by himself, "The contents are for you and your girl."

    Lin Lan glanced at him unexpectedly, buying her a present?

    She opened her satchel and found something with red powder in it, and when she took it out, it turned out to be two scarves.

    A big red one is smaller, and it should belong to a girl.

    Another tender princess pink, pink, the girl's favorite color.

    Lin Lan:...

    The mother of my own five children, at this age, wear this color?

    Director Han’s aesthetic is fine?

    She saw that the pink scarf was quite big and long, and it was covered with a veil, which was also a dreamy pink. This scarf is big enough to cover the head or around the neck, and it can also be used as a decoration.

    "It's expensive." Lin Lan suppressed the complaints about the princess fan and asked the price.

    At this time, you need money plus cloth tickets to buy clothes and shoes. Ornaments like scarves and scarves do not need cloth tickets, but they are expensive.

    Like this big red scarf, it is a normal style scarf. The price is reasonable, and one dollar is enough.

    It is usually bought by young women, or those who have a girl in the family. They will not be considered when they are older, and they will be said to be stinky and playful.

    But the country folks, whether for girls or young women themselves, almost no one would buy such a dreamy princess pink.

    There is no other reason, it can't make up!

    The country folks have rough skin, tanned in summer and red in winter. They wear a tender pink veil. It's so hot.

    It's so expensive, of course they don't buy it. Even if the cadre has some money, the daughter-in-law at home refuses to ask for it. They all say that the color is too tender, they still pick people, and it costs a few cents to bring a scarf. Why?

    Fools bought it!

    Lin Lan glanced at the fool who was eating, and the fool showed a gentle look at her, "Try wearing it."

    Naturally, Han Qingsong couldn't think of the worries that others thought. He only wondered about the season of wearing a scarf, buying one for his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law.

    Although it is more expensive, the daughter-in-law must look good on it.

    The salesperson also said that women like this one the most.

    He certainly didn't know why Qiu Dongmei tried his best to recommend this. It was because a few of the supply and marketing cooperatives had been unable to sell them.

    Originally it cost three yuan a piece, now it only needs two and five yuan.

    After Han Qingsong bought it, Qiu Dongmei and others were still gossiping, "The new director of the Public Security Bureau, I didn't expect it to be okay."

    "I don't know what a daughter-in-law is like, can wear such a color, haha."

    Although Lin Lan had bought things with his registered permanent residence, no one except the old president paid special attention to it, so naturally they couldn't get in touch with them.

    In their view, the country women went to work on the ground, tanned, and wearing such a tender pink scarf, it was not as frosty as donkey dung eggs.

    In fact, Lin Lan's skin is fair. Although the original owner didn't take care of it before, it was slightly rough, but after wearing it, Lin Lan habitually paid attention to protection. By now, the skin was white and soft again.

    The village flower level, not only must be handsome, but naturally also tender enough, God appreciates good looks and good figure.

    Otherwise, Han Qingping wouldn't have made such a voice of grief, and now he is happier than his wife's improvement.

    But women are not satisfied with themselves. Although the skin is white and delicate compared to other women, the skin that has been well maintained compared to the previous life is simply horrible now.

    Lin Lan didn't have any confidence at all. She even thought that she was in the countryside anyway, and she didn't want those who didn't.

    At this moment, facing such a matte color, she was really weak.

    However, if the husband gave it to him, he still had to be happy, so that he would not give it to him in the future.

    She surrounded her and smiled at Han Qingsong, "Okay...look."

    Han Qingsong's eyes were full of stunning colors, and he nodded without hesitation, "Good-looking!"

    Lin Lan: "We still give Mai Suiwei, the little girl looks good in all colors."

    Han Qingsong: "Isn't she a red one?"

    Children are all dressed in red and green.

    Lin Lan said again: "Are there any other colors? Can you change it if you don't punch it like this?"

    Han Qingsong remembered that the salesperson told him kindly that it could be exchanged. He shook his head, "The supply and marketing cooperatives will not return or exchange."

    This one is the best one, so you don't need to change it.

    Lin Lan felt that the sand was dusty and dusty at home, so that the light and tender color would become dirty after a while, so I'll talk about it after putting it away.

    Han Qingsong said: "Then buy another one for home."

    Lin Lan: …Can you be more realistic, our family has become poor again after building a house.

    Lin Lan wondered if he was giving him too much pocket money. On the first day, he carried two yuan, bought meat, and owed money to advance food.

    So this morning, she gave him some more money so that he could pay back the money for grain and oil, and also keep a pocket money and money for his meals.

    I don't know how he might be the kind of person who can't hold money in his pocket.

    She euphemistically said: "We have to spend a lot of money to build a house, bricks and tiles cost thousands of dollars, there are other materials, carpenters and bricklayers, but also have to buy food and rice, the children go to school, I am afraid..."

    "It's okay, I will be paid monthly." Han Qingsong is not worried.

    Lin Lan thinks it over, the house is the biggest expense, don't worry about it in the past ten years after having a brick house.

    But when he thought that the four sons in the family were going to marry their wives, and then they had to build a house for them, Lin Lan was in a bad shape.

    If you can't be satisfied, you still have to find a way to make money!

    Fortunately, when the children grew up, the Cultural Revolution ended, and the civil communes were dissolved and reform and opening up began.

    Well, it's too late.

    Lin Lan felt that the future was promising, but the tender pink scarf was pressed under the bottom of the box, and she didn't know when it would be possible to see the sun again.

    The next day, Han Qingsong rode a bicycle to the commune, and met Luo Haicheng to see if it was okay, then he went to the nearby commune to collect wood.

    If you want to build a house, you can’t just save some wood on your own, so you have to buy it.

    One advantage of buying things from the village members is that they can be bought without a ticket.

    When he returned in the afternoon, Sun Zhuowen knew that he had stupidly ran out to collect materials by himself, and he didn't know what to say.

    Why is there such a stupid director?

    The key is such a stupid person who gave himself up. It's a bit of blood.

    Sun Zhuowen couldn't help but show off around the corners, suggesting that Han Qingsong didn't need to find it by himself, as long as he let the wind go, someone would send it to the door soon, and he could still spend money to buy it at that time, without breaking the rules at all.

    The commune’s public security bureau buys wood, can it be the same as riding a bicycle to collect it?

    How silly.

    Han Qingsong didn't appreciate it just as he didn't understand it.

    A few days later, he ran to several communes and collected all the wood. He also collected several piles of homespun cloth and a few catties of cotton for Lin Lan by the way.

    Of course, the money was not spent less, at least half more than sitting at the public security bureau.

    Even if they spend money, the market price is a little lower.

    Buy it yourself, even if people don’t want the ticket, it’s the higher market price plus the discount for the ticket.

    Han Qingsong wanted to start construction as soon as possible, otherwise he would have to wait for almost October after the autumn harvest to build a house.

    In October, the sky will be cold, and the mud will be cold and hard, and the barrier will be affected by that time.

    Although it is cold now, it is still very hot at noon. Generally speaking, the temperature is good.

    Once the materials were ready, we started looking for people.

    Han Qingsong asked Carpenter Wang from Wanghetun to help him. In addition to building the house, he would also need him to help out. Carpenter Wang participated in the construction of the house and knew the size and size of the house so that he could make trouble together. Because there are too many household items and the wood is not pulled back, he just works on the spot here.

    The mason is from the village and is also a family handicraft. It is no problem if he takes other people to help.

    The other helpers are from the village. This is also a common practice. Whoever builds a house, the team leader will help the young and middle-aged who are good at organizing skills and not being lazy.

    Lin Lan suggested to Han Qingsong that when he was looking for someone, whether it was from his own family or a foreign surname, he would look for his family and apply for a house, so that if someone was willing to come, he could help pay back the favor.

    In this way, a sum of money and food can be saved.

    For other people who simply want to get close to it, forget it. Such people can easily make irresponsible remarks if they fail to achieve their goals.

    Han Qingsong followed kindness and followed her instructions.

    Before the peak of the autumn harvest, Lin Lan's new house began to lay the groundwork.

    Dawang looked at building a house at home and wondered if he could use school to help. Lin Lan didn't give him a chance to play truant, "Go to school as usual, and go home after school to help." Don't talk about suspending school. Your dad didn't even relax in the morning exercises. What do you think, kid?

    There are enough staff, and get busy in an orderly manner, and there will never be a situation where there is not enough waiting there, so the progress is very fast.

    Because they are always there for help, there is no need to take care of the meals now, just wait for a few male labor meals on the day when Liang Heding is up, so Lin Lan can also relax.

    She also exchanged all the meal tickets that Han Qingsong brought back for whole grains, so that he could make hybrid noodles and wowotou, which is enough.

    In addition, there are people in the village to support it. After a while, the autumn grain will be distributed. If the family has some surplus, it will be loaned to her first, and then repaid later.

    Lin Lan took a notebook and kept accounts one by one, not afraid of confusion.

    But after careful calculation, the food at home is still a bit nervous.

    Not to mention the helpers, the children worked hard all day long, even from morning to school and helping with the construction of houses. All of them had a good appetite, and Lin Lan was a little overwhelmed. She also racked her brains to find ways to be richer and a little bit more, to fill up the children as much as possible, so as not to wrong them and delay their growth.

    Since she crossed over to the present, the children have grown a lot.

    For the sake of the children's length, she felt that the effort she had spent was also worthwhile. Fortunately, Han Qingsong's food stamps were subsidized, and he would be hungry soon.

    At noon that day, the children were all going to school. Lin Lan was washing up at home and saw Han Qingsong coming back from outside, shirtless.

    Years of exercise have made him a perfect figure, strong and well-proportioned muscles, smooth and beautiful lines, but not too strong.

    The typical clothes are thin, and there is meat when undressing, which is the type that Lin Lan likes.

    She couldn't help but glanced twice, meeting Han Qingsong's eyes, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she quickly looked away, "Bring the clothes over and I will wash them."

    Han Qingsong: "It's not dirty."

    He took off his clothes when he was afraid of work, and put on the shoulder pads of the rifle that he brought back when he was carrying things. It was quite suitable.

    Stabbed and scratched his body, he bent down and pressed it on the stone to let Lin Lan help wash his back with water.

    Lin Lan found a place on his back that was worn out, bleeding spots.

    Originally, the old wounds on the body were enough to make people worry, but now that they were worn out to build a house, Lin Lan couldn't help feeling a little distressed.

    "Still put on clothes and repair them if they are broken." She carefully avoided his wear and tear, and gently wiped it with the towel.

    She moves gently, because she has been washing clothes and her hands are cold, and the heat on his body has been amazing. The hot and cold touch makes him itchy.

    "It's okay, it doesn't count as a minor injury, it will heal in two days." Han Qingsong motioned to her to be stronger.

    After Lin Lan wiped him, he still said to stab him, and let her scratch again.

    Lin Lan had to scratch it twice.

    "Use a little harder." Han Qingsong felt that she was annoyed even more, and couldn't help shrugging.

    Lin Lan felt the muscles under her hand rubbing against her palm, it was hot, and she couldn't help feeling a little curious, so she reached out and touched it.

    No wonder people say that the body is like steel, and this muscle has been trained to a certain extent, it really contains huge power, as hard as a rock.

    Han Qingsong didn't feel her flushing any more, but got up immediately with a sore and itchy back. Who knew Lin Lan was bending over behind him, and he was suddenly smashed into the head with him.

    "Oh -" Lin Lan exclaimed, and she fell back, and she was still thinking about the cost of eating tofu.

    The expected impact did not come.

    The sturdy arms instantly embraced her slender waist, and pulled her back with force. The big hands buckled the back of her head along her shoulders, locking her safely in the hot, sturdy arms.

    Lin Lan's face was pressed against Han Qingsong's chest without any gaps, and his strong heartbeat sounded in her ears.

    He made her a little tight, making her a little breathless.

    "Ha... almost... fell." Lin Lan was a little embarrassed, and after earning a bit, he was tightened up by him, especially the strength on his waist was more domineering, and she pressed her tightly on his body.

    Almost instantly, she felt his response, stiff and scary.

    Lin Lan:......! !

    His heartbeat is getting faster and faster, making Lin Lan wonder if she can't bear it. don't know why, her heartbeat is getting faster and faster, her cheeks are burning, and even her ears and neck are hot.

    For a while, no one spoke, she was held tightly and couldn't move. She was afraid that prolonged abstinence would make him unable to stop him and put her into the house in broad daylight.

    Suddenly, he bowed his head and kissed her hard on the neck, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to put on a dress."

    As soon as he left, the hot body left, and the noon wind seemed chilly.

    Lin Lan couldn't help shivering, and touched her neck subconsciously. Damn, this is a dear, it makes her hurt so much.

    She had long discovered that Han Qingsong was extremely strong, and sometimes asked him to break a piece of cake, which broke into several pieces accidentally. The children thought he was angry and immediately shut up to eat and did not dare to twitter again.

    He just hugged her and thought that the prisoner was arrested, and his waist was about to be broken. tt

    "Lan!" A man called her from outside.

    Lin Lan was stunned for a moment, no wonder he let go of her, it turned out that he heard the movement.

    She replied and walked out, and saw Big Brother Lin standing at the door carrying a bag of grain. His face was sweaty and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

    Lin Lan hurried up to pick up: "Big Brother, what's wrong with you?"

    Brother Lin said: "The Mei family is going to say that you are building a house. I wonder if you don't have enough food. I will collect a bag first, and treat the guests in an emergency."

    When Lin Mei went to the market, she would go to the public security bureau to find Han Qingsong to talk to Lin Lan, and to show that she knew the director of the public security bureau, so that those who were speculative would stay away from her.

    Lin Lan's heart was moved. The food at home was tense. "Brother, you don't need it, you don't have enough food."

    "Isn't this going to be the autumn grain." Brother Lin refused to let her take over, and carried it into the yard, and saw someone in the room, "Qing Song is at home."

    Han Qingsong slipped on his shirt, tidied his pants, and greeted him in the room with his belt, "Big Brother."

    Brother Lin wondered, why did he come to deliver food by himself, and his brother-in-law didn't come to meet him, so he hid in the house?

    Such a big shelf?

    It's not the same to be the director.

    Han Qingsong strode out, talked to Big Brother Lin, and asked him to sit in the room.

    Lin Lan secretly glanced at him, there was too much pride there and it hadn't completely disappeared at this moment, but fortunately, she put on a gown to block it, and expected Brother Lin to recover soon.

    She couldn't help but blush.

    Han Qingsong glanced at her, feeling that the heat that had just been suppressed was about to blast again, and hurriedly pulled Brother Lin: "Brother, go to the new house and make up your mind."

    Then Big Brother Lin became happy and waved his hand: "I don't understand. Where can I make up my mind? Go and see."

    When they left, Lin Lan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little soft in her hands and feet, rubbed her face quickly, and continued to wash her clothes.

    After Brother Lin visited, the next day he, Old Man Lin and Lin Mei's husband came to help.

    I came here in the morning, had a meal at noon, and went home in the evening, which helped me for three days.

    Because the manpower is sufficient, and they are all strong laborers, they clear the site, set the line, dig the soil, ram the foundation, and then mix with mud, bricks, and wall construction in three days. They work seamlessly together, and basically no time is wasted.

    After a two-day stop, the women went to help tie the straws, and the women were almost done after two more days.

    In August, the autumn is high and fresh, the breeze is rustling, corn, peanuts, etc. have matured one after another, and the production team has begun to mobilize the autumn harvest.

    Lin Lan's house is also coming to an end, waiting for the beam.

    You can't rush about the Shangliang, you have to check the date.

    A few years ago, the Four Olds were broken, and feudal superstitions were not allowed.

    But it's not that strict right now, and the members are beginning to pay attention to it.

    The old head of Lin was very concerned, went back to his village to find someone to check the days quietly, and specially ordered Brother Lin to come and tell Lin Lan.

    Lin Lan is a modern soul, how could he care about this, "Brother, it's better to hit the sun if you choose a day, get on the beam and move in early."

    "Is that a sloppy thing? My dad said it, if he didn't know it, he would pull it down. If he knew it, he had to abide by it. You heard my dad's right. You don't remember when you were a kid, I hope he will build a house in Dada's house, check When he didn’t listen, Dada fell off the beam and broke his waist. He is still paralyzed on the kang."

    Lin Lan: "Is it so serious?"

    Things that were originally irrelevant, when the eldest brother said that they would get bumped up.

    She had to say: "Okay."

    She asked Brother Lin to talk to Han Qingsong, but Brother Lin refused, "Say with his brother-in-law."

    Who knows whether Director Han believes this or not, if he doesn't believe it, it would be more embarrassing to get angry again, or the couple will talk about it in their own bed.

    In the evening, waiting for part-time workers at the construction site, Lin Lan also made a meal and personally went to call Han Qingsong and the children to have a meal.

    After eating, the children ran to their new home with the radio, saying they would go to look after the house so that they would not be stolen.

    As soon as the children left, the lively house instantly quieted down, only the sound of Han Qingsong eating.

    He handed her the bowl and motioned to help him pour the bowl of water.

    The water tank is at Lin Lan's hand.

    Lin Lan ran into his hand when taking the bowl and quickly brought it over. In the past two days, she was a little scared of Han Qingsong and hardly dared to be alone with him. He always felt that the eyes he looked at her were aggressive and very oppressive.

    Especially at night when the children were asleep and he was not on the kang, for a moment, she felt that he would forcibly get into her bed.

    Fortunately, he didn't. Of course, she might be thinking too much.

    When she couldn't fall asleep, she even searched for the memories of the life of the husband and wife, but unfortunately, there was nothing to learn from for a few times.

    For example, when we got married, from blind date to getting married, there was no more than five days in total, and we met when we were greeted, and then went to bed at night.

    She was young at that time, she was young and he was reckless, it was not pleasant to talk about, if it is said that the memory is only painful, big, fearful.

    In those two nights, he returned to the army, and she was still pregnant.

    When met in the future, there was still no good experience. He came and went in a hurry, either staying for one night or just three or five days.

    During the day, there is a big family, and they don't have much time to talk.

    While looking forward to it, she was nervous and frightened. Anyway, she was similar to other men and women. She was very cautious and conservative in affair. Although she liked him, she was a bit disgusted to avoid doing such things.

    Every time the child is asleep in the middle of the night before he is busy and chaotic in his husband and wife life.

    She was nervous and couldn't let go, and he held it for too long. It was terrifying to think about it. Not only did it not have a good experience, but it also left a deep shadow on both sides.

    After repeating this pattern several times, there was no communication afterwards. Although he tried to guide her when he matured, she was more afraid and resisted when it was too big. She did it to fulfill her obligation to her husband, and the process was still not pleasant.

    This makes it boring for women to resist men.

    But the funny thing is that she doesn't know whether she is too easy to conceive or he is too capable. She can get pregnant every time she goes hand in hand.

    Now that Lin Lan is also nervous and pressured, she is afraid that the life of husband and wife is really so terrible.

    No way, the shadow is too big.

    She put the water bowl on the table, and she sat there with her head down and took a sip of water, refusing to meet him.

    Han Qingsong looked at her with lowered eyebrows and a quiet look. He couldn't help but glanced more, and wanted to reach out and touch her face.

    When he was about to stretch out his hand, Lin Lan looked up and asked him, "When will the beam go up?"

    She suddenly raised her head like this, Han Qingsong didn't know why, and was caught for doing bad things, and immediately picked up the bowl to drink water.

    Then he calmly said: "The day after tomorrow."

    Lin Lan hesitated and said with a smile: "Don't check the date?"

    Han Qingsong: "There is nothing to check, it is better to hit the sun if you choose a day."

    Lin Lan: "That..."

    Han Qingsong: "Have you found someone to check the date?"

    Lin Lan was afraid that her occupational illness would blame her for being superstitious, and immediately shook her head, "No, no. Where can I find someone, and I don't know him."

    Han Qingsong said: "If you don't check it, it will be which day."

    "Father and eldest brother checked it for us." Lin Lan said quickly.

    This anti-feudal superstition has been told from the commune to the village that he belongs to the Public Security Bureau. Will it be too late for them?

    Han Qingsong knew that he was talking about his father-in-law and eldest brother. He asked, "What day?"

    Lin Lan whispered: "The tenth day of August." There is a real vacancy.

    The autumn harvest is busy on the tenth day of August.

    Han Qingsong seemed a little embarrassed.

    Lin Lan immediately said: "Actually, it's okay to check the date or not. If you don't believe it, someone who has a headache and brainstorming when you live in will say that Shangliang didn't check the date."

    It's like she got married. Because she didn't use the wife's Liyue, the old lady murmured all her life, and her headaches depended on her. Now the fourth child is arrested, it depends even more on her.

    "Then come by the day." Han Qingsong said, "I don't need everyone's help tomorrow. I will find a few people on the tenth day of the lunar new year."

    "The autumn harvest..."

    "Don't worry about this, just ask someone to help on the beam purlin at noon, and then spread the rafters, and the rest will be fine."

    Besides him, there are also hired carpenters and masons.

    The wages he gave were higher than the points they earned at work, so he was naturally willing to come.

    It's so settled.

    Lin Lan is still very happy. Although Han Qingsong looks rigid and serious, he is not that kind of overbearing and unreasonable. He is willing to let her express opinions if there is something in the family.

    It's just that he hasn't developed the habit of taking the initiative to discuss things with her when he encounters things. It is estimated that he is influenced by the men in the village.

    To say that it sounds nice is to not let women worry about it, and to say that it doesn't sound is to think that women are not serious.

    After all, there is progress, and she is also happy, otherwise, if Han Qingsong does not gossiping with his own woman to show his masculine spirit like Brother Han or other men, that would be fucking damn good.

    Since the beams were not on, the construction site was suspended, and at this time the autumn harvest of the production team also began.

    First, the brigade held a mobilization meeting for all members to participate in the autumn harvest.

    "Don't think that you are working for the production team, you are doing it for yourself! Autumn harvest means harvesting grain and taking life! If the grain is not harvested even after the rain, the grain will be hungry in the rotten land, and all of them will be a little bit hungry. , Take the initiative to participate in labor, don’t wait for the captain to rush, it’s shameful!"

    Han Yongfang yelled a few times with a tin horn, and then the team leader spoke. After that, the production team leader mobilized and shared the work with the team members.

    In this second wave of autumn harvest, you have to concentrate your efforts on breaking corn, picking up cotton, picking peanuts, and plowing sweet potatoes to dry them after harvesting, which can be said to be the busiest time of the year.

    Naturally, Lin Lan also had to go to work. She had to be so tired all day long that her waist and back were sore and she had a psychological shadow.

    This day, Han Qingsong went to work, and she drove the children to school. Dawang and Sanwang ran in the other direction as soon as they went out.

    Lin Lan didn't care about washing the dishes and hurried to go to work. She happened to see the two children and shouted: "Why are you going, come back to me!"

    The two children can sneak away, but when Lin Lan sees them, they don't have the guts to ignore the roar of their relatives and run away, unless they are not afraid of blooming ass, their father's cane can be merciless.

    The two rubbed back, Dawang looked unhappy.

    Lin Lan: "Why don't you two go to school?"

    At this time, the school arranges its own time. There is no saying that there will be no rest on Saturdays and Sundays. As long as you don't get a knife, you have to go to school.

    And now autumn is busy, the teacher is also leading the children to act together, entertaining and teaching in labor, without delaying learning.

    Dawang: "I don't want to go to school!"

    "Why don't you want to go to school?"

    "I just don't want to go to school, there is no reason, just like you don't want to work." Dawang glanced at Lin Lan.

    Lin Lan decided to make a strong argument, "Why don't I want to work anymore? I am a working people, I love work, I..."

    "Don't pretend, it's better for you to teach me, and I'll break the stick for you." Dawang used his assassin.

    Lin Lan was actually very excited.

    Prosperous glanced at her, and he looked like there would be no shop in this village, "How about it?"

    Lin Lan raised her back: "What is your attitude? You are so courageous to talk to your mother like this. You have been bribed to the family of the Director of the Public Security Bureau. You owe you a beating!"

    Dawang rolled his eyes and began to look at the sky.

    Lin Lan saw that he was obedient in front of Han Qingsong, and was playing sideways in front of herself, so she wanted to give him a good look.

    She went to get the cane from Han Qingsong, "What do you think I dare not hit you?"

    Dawang beats you, beats you, you beat it casually, and even took the initiative to send her butt to her. It's true that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

    Lin Lan snapped the small cane on the haystack, "Are you afraid?"

    Dawang squat mouth.

    Sanwang pursed his mouth and smiled. He followed his eldest brother's studies, but the sky fell and the tall man was holding on, and his mother beat him reluctantly.

    "What are you laughing at? Pack your teeth back for me, and say you sleep with your mouth closed. It's ugly for a long time."

    Sanwang immediately closed his mouth when he heard it, and licked it to see if he really had buck teeth.

    Lin Lan poked Sanwang with a cane, "Hurry up and go to school, your brothers and sisters are all gone."

    From the first day of school, Dawang carried his schoolbag, and after school, it has been Erwang.

    Sanwang ran away immediately, leaving the eldest brother no longer in trouble.

    Dawang sneered, coward!

    Lin Lan twitched tentatively. Although she didn't use force, her legs hurt when the thin cane twitched.

    Dawang did not move his eyebrows, and he didn't feel as if he wanted to play truant while his father was not at home.

    "Hurry up to school, and go with the teacher if you want to go to work." She deliberately went to listen to Han Qingping's lectures, even if he was working, he would not delay, and he would endorse while working, and also examine how to write. She thought it was very good.

    Erwang and Maisui learned well. Although Sanwang was naughty and could not sit still, he could learn to sing, but he could not write a few words.

    The left ear goes in and the right ear goes out. When learning pinyin, aoe learns for a long time and reads well, so he writes and writes randomly, and when he reads it, he reads randomly.

    Or it’s just b knowing, ba doesn’t know how to fight, and when you teach it well, it will change in a blink of an eye.

    It can bring death to life.

    Lin Lan listened to Han Qingping's complaint and wished to teach her children homework.

    She now truly understands what her best friends said at the time that tutoring the child with homework is almost a heart attack, or having to do a heart stent. At that time, she felt exaggerated, but now it seems that it is really not an exaggeration!

    I want her to recognize the reality in her previous life, and she doesn't want children to lower her quality of life. Now it's fine, and she has become a bargaining mother.

    Still can't escape the tutoring homework!

    The key point is that she didn't dare to know it, her name was not righteous, and she could only secretly follow Erwang and Maisui to train Sanwang and Dawang.

    Dawang is a stone!

    Sanwang didn't recognize it, but Dawang didn't read it or read the book. The teacher was so spitting that he turned a deaf ear to it.

    It's almost... Lin Lan felt that her hair was going to be white.

    Dawang didn't move.

    "Why don't you go to school?" Lin Lan didn't understand.

    Dawang: "There is no reason, I just don't want to go."

    Lin Lan was also helpless, this kid just didn't love school, and then he didn't say why.

    Anyway, starting from the day of school, she played truant for three days. She was afraid that Han Qingsong would be ruthless, so she concealed it for him a few times.

    "You said you don't go to school, what do you want to do, you want to grow the land at home forever?" Lin Lan gritted her teeth.

    Dawang glanced at her, calmly, "What's the use of going to school, don't you still have to go home to farm? All the people in the city go to the countryside, that's what you said."

    Lin Lan: Why do you remember these few sentences? Why can't you remember so many good words?

    "Who said it's useless, isn't the university starting to enroll students now? I heard that there will be workers, peasants and soldiers in the future!"

    Dawang doesn't believe it, just talk about it. It must be Director Han who is showing off if he sounds a little bit of a fur.

    Lin Lan: "Go to school, these days the teacher is leading the autumn harvest and is not in class. You don't have to sit there and scratch your head and feel uncomfortable."

    Dawang: "It's Sanwang who scratches his head."

    "Hurry up, don't talk back to me!" Lin Lan's small cane snapped.

    Dawang ran away and naturally refused to go to school.

    He had just walked to the West River and wanted to meet the pillars, but saw Han Qingsong coming back from the west side road.

    Dawang was so scared that he hurriedly drilled behind the haystack next to him.

    When Han Qingsong came home, Xiaowang was playing the flute for Wangwang hard, and Lin Lan had already gone to work.

    Han Qingsong told Lin Lan after a few words.

    Lin Lan was wrapping her head and neck with a handkerchief while drilling into the cornfield and breaking the corn. The leaves had small serrations, which made her arms and neck hurt.

    She felt uncomfortable while she was working, thinking about what kind of person she was wearing. In order not to do physical work in her previous life, she studied hard, and finally got out of it, but she kicked her to the countryside all of a sudden.

    It's really thorough.

    The cornfield was hot and stuffy, it was really like a braising pot. She felt that she was going to be dizzy, and she really wanted to be lazy and not work.

    Just thinking about her words to persuade Dawang, but not wanting to have no authority, so I had to grit my teeth and insist.

    When she was feeling uncomfortable, she saw a tall figure walking towards her in front of her.

    She recognized Han Qingsong at a glance.

    "What are you doing?"

    Han Qingsong picked up the ears of corn and beards that had fallen off her head. "The Public Security Bureau is fine. I ask everyone to go back to the autumn harvest. I will work for you, and your family will take care of the cooking."

    Lin Lan was a little embarrassed. The students were all led by the teacher to work. How could she be lazy.

    Han Qingsong couldn't help but took her basket, held her shoulders with his big hands, squeezed her shoulders, and then pushed her into the driveway that was planed out, "Go back. The children want to eat boiled corn at noon."

    There are some tender and dishonest corn, and the production team also picks up a lot of shares every day for the women to take home to cook and eat.

    Lin Lan couldn't believe it, can she really escape manual labor? "Then, I really went back?"

    Han Qingsong showed a slight smile, "Could it be that there are fakes."

    Lin Lan jumped up, "Oh, it's a holiday."

    She walked out happily.

    As soon as she left, Han Qingsong returned to the coldness of the past, expressionless, and smashed the corn neatly in his hand.

    There were women nearby who heard it, some were envious and others were jealous. The men in this village were all watching their mother-in-law doing work. Where could there be someone who asked the mother-in-law to go back to rest?

    What do you eat if you don't work or earn work points?

    The key is that apart from looking for a wife to sleep at night, men seldom stick to their own women in broad daylight, and they must not talk and laugh in public.

    So they watched Han Qingsong and Lin Lan whispering there, especially Han Qingsong gently cleaned up the ears of Lin Lan's head, and Lin Lan actually made such a cheerful sound, which was very ear-piercing.

    "Old husband and wife, what are you doing so slimy? So sour!"

    "It's not so bad, it's like those educated youths, hypocritical and nauseous!"

    Lin Lan doesn't care what others say, she just cares about herself, go home, and make good food!

    Before she got to the ground, she was stopped by Ms. Han.

    Ms. Han didn't go to school a while ago to avoid the limelight. A few days ago, she wanted to go, but it was already autumn vacation, so she had to go home.

    The actual school has ordered Han Qinghua to drop out, and it is also planning to let Han Jinyu drop out. He should have graduated, and there is no need to stay at school.

    And now the family doesn't have the conditions to allow her to spend time and money in school, so her studies are basically lost, and she goes home to farm.

    Breaking the stick, she was more unhappy than Lin Lan, and she couldn't stand it. Even if her head and face were wrapped in long sleeves, her neck and hands were still cut, stabbed and scratched, just like a bug crawling.

    Has Han Jinyu ever suffered so much?

    She has never worked since she was a child.

    It's fine now. She is forced to do work every day. She doesn't want to do it. The sister-in-law and the second-sister-in-law have opinions. They don't even want to cook, so the old man let her go to work.

    She was supposed to cook, but now both rice and sorghum can be made, so she doesn't need her at all.

    But in fact, she is not as capable as Gu Mi in the work in the field.

    Especially the two sister-in-laws still shake her face, she can't stand it even more.

    Now that Han Qinghua has gone to the labor reform farm, she also has to earn work points. She is not in school, so the family doesn't need to earn work points for them, no need to collect fine grains to save money. After dividing the family, the five children of Lin Lan's family were separated, so the rest of the old Han family's life was better than before.

    So sister-in-law and sister-in-law Han are happier.

    The bad thing is the old lady Han and the sister-in-law Han, because there is no money for them now.

    "You help me break the stick!" Aunt Han urged.

    Lin Lan gave her a white look, "You treat yourself as the Seven Fairies, but I'm not Dong Yong either." She turned her head and left.

    "Hey, you didn't hear me!" Aunt Han was very angry when Lin Lan ignored her.

    "I work to earn work points for myself. What does it have to do with you?" Lin Lan cut.

    "Then why are you not doing work?" Aunt Han asked her, "You want to be lazy to escape from work! The mobilization meeting can be said that no one can escape from work." Otherwise, no rations will be given, or she will hide early.

    Lin Lan proudly said, "Your third brother will come back and help me. I'll go home and rest."

    Aunt Han was so angry, watching Lin Lan walk away briskly, she immediately went to Han Qingsong.

    After finally finding Han Qingsong, she pursed her lips and started to cry, "Three brothers"

    Han Qingsong glanced at her, "Huh?"

    "You see my hands are cut, my face is cut, and my whole body is stabbed and scratched." There is no bathhouse at home, so it is inconvenient to take a bath.

    Han Qingsong didn't even look at her, but kept breaking the corn in his hand.

    He has great strength and quick movements, and one person can beat three others.

    "It's all like this." Han Qingsong's tone didn't fluctuate.

    To put it bluntly, he does not have deep feelings for his younger siblings. The younger siblings are much younger than him. They were born as a soldier, and they have never cultivated relationships together. In the past, old ladies were always talking about your sister and your brother about how difficult and pitiful you are. When you are an older brother, you have to love your younger brother and sister more and make money for them.

    He is filial to his parents, so he treats his younger brothers and sisters along with them.

    And he didn't take care of his children much before, so how could he value his younger siblings?

    What's more, at this time, children as old as Gumi are breaking sticks in the field, and they can't cry tired, but her sister-in-law is crying tired here. What's wrong with this?

    Han Jinyu was so aggrieved by him, why didn't the third brother love her anymore?

    Is it true that the mother said that if you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your mother and sister?

    She sobbed and wiped her tears, "Brother, you help me break the stick."

    She regarded Han Qingsong's contribution to the family as her love for herself, and believed that she was different in the third brother's heart, and wanted to act like a baby whenever she had a chance to catch Han Qingsong.

    Han Qingsong: "Do your own things by yourself."

    Aunt Han stomped, "What is my own business, how can this be my business? Besides, why are you breaking her instead of me?"

    Han Qingsong turned his head to look at her, his eyes lightly, "Who is she? That is my daughter-in-law."

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