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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 64"

weight="147546"

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

mode = "manual"

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When the regulations were just pasted the door, Sanwang felt uncomfortable. He always felt that something was wrong with his body, so he had to check it out from time to time.

But he didn't dare to tear it off.

Mai Sui even deliberately put his own test papers and homework on their kang, depending on whether he dared to scribble.

Sanwang couldn't help it, anyway, the whip hadn't been drawn on his body, but the test paper was in front of him, which seemed to provoke him: you dare not paint.

He took the pen and wanted to draw a big mess, but Xiaowang stopped him, "Little brother, no way."

Sanwang took a breath and couldn't help it.

Xiaowang: "Father fight!"

Sanwang: "..." It hurts.

never mind! Let you go!

He glanced vigorously at the bright red one hundred points, and put away his pencil.

Xiaowang immediately put away Maisui's test paper and put it on the north kang, "Little third brother is really good."

Sanwang: "..." Do you think I am a Duck Duck Dog?

In school, Dawang was staring at him, but he couldn't do anything special. Sanwang couldn't sit still in class, and Han Qingping was also considerate of him, and asked him to go out to help and do some activities in half of the class, so it wouldn't be a big problem.

After school, go home, do homework, eat, and sleep. Such a plain, boring, and rigid life, how could it be Brother Sanwang!

If the whip is not on you, it is not your own! He couldn't help it.

"Mother, I am optimistic about a lot of wild vegetables, I'll go dig wild vegetables to feed the ducks." Sanwang thought of a way to understand boredom, anyway, as long as he stayed at home, he felt as if he put a bridle on himself.

Lin Lan had to tell him, "Don't do dangerous things."

There is a problem with this child. The items listed by his father can be omitted, but the items not listed may be tried one by one.

Xiao Wang carried his harmonica on his back and also took a small shovel, "Mother, my third brother and I are digging vegetables."

Lin Lan relented as soon as she saw the younger son and kissed him, "Little Wang, don't let him make mistakes, watch the younger brother, or get the whip like the older brother."

Xiaowang's face was stern, and he nodded solemnly, "Mother, I remember it!"

With Xiaowang staring at him, Sanwang has never made a mistake.

Lin Lan was very happy, not bad, it seems that she is about to start relaxing.

A few days later, tomorrow will be the Ching Ming Festival. Although the farming is busy, the festival is still to be celebrated. Cold food eat cold food, the local custom is to roll the cake.

When she returned from work in the evening, Lin Lan made the noodles. She mashed the tender mugwort harvested by Dawang to get the juice, added some green dough to the flour, and rolled out the green cakes to coax the children.

The noodles live softly, one handful of the noodles, roll out into a thin big round cake, can be baked on the sizzling, can also be steamed in a large pot.

The pancakes are full of toughness, and the burritos are soft and elastic. They are good no matter whether they are rolled vegetables or eggs. They have a special sense of satisfaction when they eat. Adults and children love it.

Making pancakes and scallops are all technical tasks. Those who know how to roll, a rolling pin and a ball of dough, can roll it thinly and evenly. It won't roll, sticky, broken, uneven thickness, will be laughed at.

It's the same with simmered rice, the cake that won't burn is badly baked.

Lin Lan rolls the cake very neatly. Erwang also learns to cook sizzling quickly, and he basically mastered it after listening to his mother and demonstrating the essentials a few times.

Baked cakes have small burn marks, are not sticky, and are evenly cooked. This is the best.

Lin Lan kept complimenting him. To this handsome and courteous second son, she has always been generous with words and can always change her way of boasting. It makes Erwang happy every day, and never thinks that his mother loves her little brother and ignores herself.

She also rolled out a pot of steamed cakes, let Maisui help to burn the fire, boiled a dozen eggs in the pot, and then can eat burritos.

Sanwang and Xiaowang stood by the pot holding hands, drooling, Lin Lan pulled them aside with a rolling pin, "You have dirt on your body, don't fall into your face."

The two brothers are now good friends. Xiaowang stares at Sanwang. Don't be so naughty. Sanwang has brought Xiaowang to the shadow of autism and can't find it. It's just that the two of them play with soil every day, they can't wash their clothes, and the soap is too expensive. Erwang's butler feels deeply miserable.

Sanwang looked at his mother disgusted, sighed, and took Xiaowang to the courtyard duck ring to sit on the stump and watch the sunset.

"Xiaowang, I have a secret that I haven't told you."

Xiao Wang glared with big black and white eyes, and looked respectful.

Sanwang: "Actually, you are my mother who bought two cakes, not your own."

Xiao Wang's face changed suddenly, and he was crying with his slumped mouth.

At this time, there is no popular science about the source of babies, and children are curious about how they came, and always like to ask. Adults are too annoyed to be asked, so they will perfuse them with rhetoric such as "You picked it up", "Big pancakes in exchange for", "Cooked from the river" and so on.

My own children are fooling around like this, and they are also making jokes with other people's children, which causes the seven or eight-year-old children in the village to feel that they were picked up or exchanged.

Generally younger children don’t pay attention, and older ones don’t believe it. When they are only seven or eight years old, they are stubborn and convinced of this issue.

Many people joked about Sanwang, saying that Maisui Erwang learns well, but if he does not learn well, he must have picked it up.

After saying that several times, he also felt that he had picked it up. Now that Xiaowang has been dismissed, he probably picked it up too.

In his opinion, only the elder sister and the second brother are born. They never get scolded or beaten. The eldest brother may be born or picked up.

Other children find it fun and are happy to say that. I think they are so fun when they picked them up. Of course I also picked them up. When you encounter sensitive and delicate children, you may have to pack up your little baggage to find your own parents, most of which are pictures of a happy one.

But Xiaowang is a kid who doesn't make fun of him, especially believes in Sanwang, he takes it seriously when he hears it.

Sanwang saw that he was about to cry, so he hugged him in his arms and touched his head to comfort him, "Don't cry, there is a third brother, I will definitely treat you as my own love."

He listened to other adults coaxing the children like this. As far as he was concerned, Xiao Wang leaned in his arms and felt comforted.

"Little brother, will that mother not love me anymore?"

Sanwang: "Of course my mother loves you, and she doesn't scold you or beat you, she loves you the most."

Xiaowang thought for a while, although it's not his own, but mother's love will do.

Sanwang continued to fool him: "Don't ask your mother, adults don't like children to know. If the child knows that he picked it up, the adult will send the child back when he gets angry. Do you want to be taken away? "

Xiaowang shook his head vigorously, saying that he didn't say that he knew it, and that he would never be carried back.

Sanwang touched the dog's head with satisfaction and smiled triumphantly.

When Han Qing Matsushita came back, he saw Sanwang hugging Xiaowang, looking like a brotherly brother, and felt that although this kid was naughty, he was good to his younger brother.

It seems that the intensive training this time has been fruitful.

When Han Qingsong entered the house, Lin Lan asked him to cut some leeks, and then beat a few eggs, so that he could bake some biscuits to treat the child.

Sanwang likes to eat leeks and eggs. have endured hard these past few days and should be rewarded.

A large pie, spread the chives and eggs, and then fold the pie in half. Take another bowl and roll the sides around, and tear off the irregular noodles. It is a very regular semicircle, which is fragrant and fresh.

As a result, the children all had a round belly after eating, especially when Sanwang had a full belly and his mouth was not full. In the end, he could only watch his father and brothers eat his own eye addiction.

Lin Lan is funny seeing him like that. If this is in modern times, he is definitely a loyal fan of Big Stomach Internet celebrities.

After dinner, the captain chanted on the street with a trumpet, "Tomorrow Ching Ming Festival, men will pay homage to their ancestors and sweep the tombs, and then go to work. Women and children can go to the front and back villages for a day off to play swings. Women who do not have holidays double their work points. !"

This is the benefit of the brigade to women and children.

It’s said that New Year’s Eve is a men’s holiday, and Ching Ming Festival is a women’s holiday, with swings, outings, and group play.

Han Yongfang doesn't support swinging or anything, not to mention the danger, and delays in work. But the captain persuaded him to give the women a holiday, let them play, do whatever they want, just play whatever they want, and that’s fine.

When Han Yongfang heard that, he was not happy during the holiday, and let them play, wouldn't it be a delay in work? He told the captain "then double the work points", so that most of the women won't take a break.

Captain: Just you are cunning!

Disturbed by Han Yongfang, most women choose to go to work. Some choose for half a day. Spoiled girls or newlyweds can rest for a whole day and go to other villages to play swings together.

Han Qingsong asked Lin Lan to lead his daughter and boy to play, and he took Dawang and Wang to earn work points.

"Once a year," he said.

Lin Lan can think about it, and play with her daughter to celebrate the Hinamatsuri.

Mai Sui was happy when he heard it, and put his arms around Lin Lan's neck and turned in a circle, "Mother, you are so kind."

She turned her head to see Sanwang and Xiaowang standing side by side, looking up at her together, her eyes were extremely envious.

Mai Sui said in surprise: "Ah yo, what look are you two?"

Sanwang sighed, touched Xiaowang's head, and sighed in a tone that only Xiaowang understood.

Xiao Wang pursed his mouth, lowered his head, and took Sanwang's hand and walked out.

Lin Lan: "..." What is going on?

When washing her face and feet at night, she would wash Xiaowang as usual.

Xiaowang: "Mother, I will wash it myself." Wash your feet and act hard. If your mother likes it, you won't be sent away.

Lin Lan was surprised and said: "Xiao Wang grows up and can wash his feet by himself."

Sanwang ran over immediately, "Xiaowang, I'll wash it for you." After all, it's his own person, so I need to show it.

Seeing him so sensible, Lin Lan was happier and touched the heads of the two children. "The third brother is awesome. He will take care of his younger brother."

Sanwang laughed, washed his feet, wiped with a cloth, and hugged Xiaowang on the kang.

Xiao Wang undressed himself obediently, and looked at Lin Lan from time to time. If Lin Lan didn't look at him, he would be very disappointed. If Lin Lan looked at him, his eyes would brighten, and then he would try to show that he was undressing well.

Lin Lan watched Xiaowang take off his clothes and slipped into the bed, so she went to kiss him, "The kid is awesome, I can sleep by myself."

Xiao Wang hesitated for a moment and didn't put his arms around Lin Lan's neck. Instead, he held her face with his little hands, and rubbed his own face against it.

The third brother said that he would strangle people by holding his arms around his neck.

Lin Lan looked at him like this, her heart was about to melt, and she went back and said, "Mother, I like Xiaowang. Go to sleep."

Xiaowang smiled sweetly because of these words, and lay obediently on the bed waiting for his second brother.

After kissing Xiaowang, Lin Lan went over and touched Sanwang's head again, boasting that he was sensible. But he has always been a preserved egg, Lin Lan has never kissed him like Xiaowang, after all, he is an older child, she thinks it is too numb.

Lin Lan urged Dawang to sleep quickly.

Dawang either goes to school or goes to work these days, and he spends a little time thinking about practicing his slingshot, and talks less. Erwang and Maisui read when they are free and talk about things that other children are not interested in.

Lin Lan went to wash the kang after the children were all going to the kang.

Han Qingsong came in from the hall, wiping his hair, surrounded by a white homespun towel, which Lin Lan stepped on by himself with a sewing machine.

Lin Lan looked at him quietly while pretending to read. His neat short hair, slender neck, and beautiful collarbone extended to his powerful shoulders. With his movements, the beautiful muscle lines of the arms bulged, which is pleasing to the eye. of.

The most eye-catching thing is that he has perfect abs and mermaid line.

She laughed to herself.

When Han Qingsong saw that she was holding a military song in her hand, her cheeks were blushing, and she smiled sullenly.

He closed the door, stepped on the kang with his long legs, and leaned close to her, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Lan:............Look at you!

How does this slender and straight leg grow?

She leaned her leg up and compared it.

In his eyes, her legs are long and white, and the visual effect is very attractive, especially when it comes to the feel and strength...

He felt a bit dry in his throat.

Lin Lan exclaimed: "Do you think I am fat?"

She ate well during the Chinese New Year and didn't work very much. She seemed to be really fat.

Han Qingsong covered it with his big hand and felt it. It felt great, "It feels just right." The other hand followed and touched it.

Lin Lan: "It won't work when you are old. You see that there is meat on the side of the waist. You have to exercise. Should I follow you in the morning?"

As soon as the voice fell, she was pressed on the quilt.

"Start exercising now." His voice was hoarse, his black eyes burning.

Lin Lan: "..." I think I'm quite thin!

On the second day of Qingming Festival, Han Qingsong got up early and took the children to train first. After that, Erwang wheat ears cooked food, and Prosperous took his two small ones out to break willow branches, pine cypresses, and peach branches.

They first beat each house to one side, saying that they beat geckos and poisonous insects to drive away evil spirits, and then cut the pine and cypresses and put them on their hair, saying that they could prevent centipedes and other insects from piercing their ears, and they would be safe for a year. After tidying up, insert the willow branches and peach branches on the door, and make a circle for Wangwang to bring.

Sanwang's face was serious, his voice was like an old man, "Huh, Qingming doesn't insert willows, and he's dead and turned into a yellow dog."

Lin Lan: "..." She doesn't understand idealistic things either. This can't be taught.

Xiaowang immediately shouted: "I don't want to die a yellow dog."

Mai Sui hurriedly coaxed him, "You are only so, there are still a hundred years to live."

Children don't understand the meaning of a hundred years. They only think that people will die. There is no difference between decades and hundreds of years and a few days and a while, which is terrifying.

He hugged Lin Lan's leg, "Mother, I don't want you to die."

Lin Lan squatted down and squeezed his fleshy face, "My mother won't die, you have to wait until you grow up to be so tall with your father..."

"Don't die, then." Xiaowang frowned.

"That won't happen. My mother, like that pomegranate tree, has never died." Lin Lan coaxed him.

Xiao Wang looked at the vigorous pomegranate tree at home. Although it hadn't grown any pomegranates yet, it had grown quite well. He was relieved.

Lin Lan made a few single cakes and rolled eggs, tied them with white thread, then wrapped them in a clean bag and put them in a school bag, and took them to eat on the swing at noon.

Outside Sanwang led Xiaowang to the bottom of the gate, hiding from the adults and wanting to whisper to him about the impermanence of life and death.

Sanwang is lively, running around, knowing a lot of things, and there are no things in the village that he doesn't know. Whose family gave birth to a child? Whose child was born for a few days and then disappeared, whose child died at the age of three or four, who...

He pulled Xiao Wang aside and brewed for a while, but he was caught by Prosperous who was following him.

Sanwang: "Brother, don't pull your ears, you are still my eldest brother."

Dawang snorted: "What are you whispering?"

Xiaowang grinned, "Big brother, don't pull your ears, they become donkey ears."

Sanwang's skin tended to be darker after raising it for a whole winter, and if his ears were longer, it would be the same as a black donkey.

Dawang let go, but squeezed Sanwang's shoulders, "Talk nonsense to Xiaowang, I will smoke you."

If he was asked to tell Xiao Wang what he had died in one way or another, the child might not get in or out.

Xiao Wang was still curious, "What are you going to say, little brother? I'm listening."

Seeing him so well-behaved, Sanwang feels so cheating, it's so uncomfortable not to cheat, can't help it!

But under his eldest brother's lust, he had to change his words, "I said let's go on the swing, it's not fun, let's dig wild vegetables, we can pick flowers, find bugs, feed chickens and lay eggs."

It's uncomfortable to be stared at by my mother and sister while playing on the swing.

Xiaowang wants to follow his mother.

Sanwang: "Let's tie a rope to the tree over there, and we can also play the swing."

He went to find a rope and tied it to the poplar tree outside the door.

Dawang saw him blindly and went over to help. After he tied it up, it turned out to be a swing.

Xiao Wang was very happy, "Playing on the swing."

Sanwang: "Don't go to the outer village. Hundreds of people grab such a swing, and they won't be able to queue until midnight. You're not stupid. Besides, it's all women. Let's go play with them, bad feet."

Xiaowang has no idea of ​​queuing hundreds of people, but his feet can't rot! So hesitated.

Sanwang made persistent efforts, "Where can I take care of us with my mother and daughters? Let them have fun and take care of us without being distracted."

Upon hearing this, Xiaowang nodded: "Don't hold back your mother."

Sanwang touched his head, "Hey, third brother will take you to fly."

After dinner, the men went to worship their ancestors and went to work. Lin Lan would take wheat ears and two young children to play on the swing. Who knew that Sanwang said that he would take his younger brother to dig wild vegetables instead of playing on the swing.

Sanwang: "The swing is so big, Xiaowang and I are afraid, so we don't dare to hit it."

Lin Lan: "Mother hold it, don't be afraid."

Xiaowang: "I'm afraid."

Lin Lan: "That mother will not go anymore, let your sister go with other sister-in-laws."

At this time, Cauliflower, Yanyan and another girl came over and saw Lin Lan and Mai Sui. They said with joy, "Mr. Lin, Mai Sui, let's go on the swing together."

Qiantun is not far from them, two miles, and it will arrive in ten minutes.

Seeing them, Lin Lan was a little uneasy. She subconsciously wanted Mai Sui to stay away from Yan Yan. After all, the original heroine is the nemesis of Wheat Ears, what if the plot becomes irrevocable?

Sanwang said, "Mother, you and your sister will go on the swing. We will play the swing at home, so we won't run around."

Xiaowang used to play on the street by himself. Recently, Sanwang took him out to dig wild vegetables and play. There was nothing wrong with him, so Lin Lan was not worried.

"Okay, let's go on the swing." Lin Lan put aside some food for the two children, making them hungry and thirsty to solve it by themselves.

Sanwang: "Mother, I'm not a kid, so I can take care of my younger brother." This is my own!

Lin Lan smiled, touched his head, and kissed Xiao Wang, "It's a lot of fun at home."

She led a few little girls away.

As soon as they left, Sanwang suddenly felt like Liberation. There was always a feeling that my parents, brothers, and sisters were not at home, and I was the master of the house.

Xiaowang watched him running around the yard with joy, and wondered why he was so crazy.

After running a few laps, Sanwang finally vented his excitement, and did not go to the house to toss.

The two played with swings and frogs for hours-the car was broken, and they were finally tired.

Sanwang led him to eat a piece of cake, rolled egg, wiped his face intimately, then took the basket, took the shovel, "Go, let's go to the vegetables. I told you, this family has to be supported by men like us." Now, women just want to eat and drink and play with stinky beauty."

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They gouged out a basket of wild vegetables to see how high the sun is. Sanwang said to take it to the river to wash it, take it home to dry and then chop it up for the ducks to eat, instead of taking it home to wash it and wasting water like a sister.

In the first ten days of March, although the ice in the river melted, the water in the river was still bitterly cold, and only the skinny boys would come to play in the water not afraid of the cold.

Xiaowang: "Little brother, mother won't let you play in the water, cold, cramps."

Sanwang: "You are waiting on it, I will wash the wild vegetables."

Xiaowang still shook his head, not letting him down.

Sanwang: "I just take off my shoes and wash the wild vegetables, not into the water. Our father dare to swim in winter, I am his son, dare not wash vegetables?"

Xiaowang thought for a while, it seems to be too? Nodded again, "Just wash the vegetables."

Sanwang washed the wild vegetables and stared at the water. The water in spring looked very soft and clear, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, and there were groups of white geese and ducks swimming in the water. Everything looked so beautiful.

He wondered what it would be like to go swimming. After holding back for more than half a year, he felt itchy all over, as if something in the water hooked him up.

He heard someone say winter swimming on the radio, and Dad also said that they organize winter swimming competitions for soldiers in winter.

Are they not cold?

Dad said that the water is actually warm in winter, isn't it true?

He couldn't help taking off his cattail socks and soaking his feet in the water, "Ah!!! It's so cool, so cool, come to the three tanks again!"

Really fucking cold feet.

Xiaowang grinned, "Isn't it cold?"

Sanwang patted his chest, learning from Yang Zirong's posture, "Your third brother is a man from Linhaixueyuan, how can it be cold!"

At this time, a few boys also came over. Seeing that Sanwang dared to put his feet in the river, a child laughed and said, "You're really not afraid of the cold."

Although Sanwang's teeth trembled from the cold, his mouth was hard: "It's hot in the water, it's not cold at all."

He kicked the water with his feet deliberately.

The hammer dragged a big nose and inhaled, "I dare."

He also took off his shoes and ran down, putting his feet in the water, "Oh-it's so hot!" He shivered from the cold, and his nose became longer.

In addition, the kid dared and some did not dare, even if it was cold to death, the kid said that he was not cold, and he had to shout that it was so hot.

At this time, the second kid from Zhao Guilian's family ran over happily and said, "What are the feet are so powerful, I bet none of you dare to go swimming!"