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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 87"

weight="147619"

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

mode = "manual"

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Cauliflower was startled, and a burst of anger surged in her heart. She did not expect that Yanyan's temperament would change drastically in one day.

She immediately adjusted her mood and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. I know you are innocent and kind and think that everyone is good. Come on, I have to make up lessons for you. You have lost a lot of lessons these days. ."

When making up the lesson, Yan Yan said, "...but Cauliflower, did you write these words wrong?"

cauliflower:"!!"

"Look, you must be wrong."

"I remember you, I didn't hear what the teacher said. But I know all of them, so there is a difference in writing."

"Study should be serious. Let's learn from Maisui and Erwang."

"Hehe, you want to talk about learning from Dawang, how good is that kid? He said he would be promoted to the fourth grade if he was promoted to the fourth grade, and he supported you today. Do you admire him?"

"Yeah, Dawang is great! But he didn't support me, he was supporting Teacher Lin. I also want to grow up quickly, study hard, and support my mother!" Yan Yan looked resolute.

cauliflower:"……"

Because Lin Lan helped the mother and daughter of Wu Cai, she was angry about her presence in Shanzui Village. Some people boasted that they were scolded, and they thought she was nosy.

Someone who couldn't understand her originally arranged her with jealousy.

There are even those who don't pay attention to thinking that Lin Lan's children are so coddling with others' children, and they always want to get the pleasure of discrediting adults by saying something to the children.

The key is that the children of Lin Lan's family are all ghosts, they are different from the stupid children of other people's families! Other children can shake everything on the kang with nothing but sugar, and their children's mouths can be stern.

Not to mention Dawang's dark face, no one dares to ask, Mai Sui and Erwang are smart and don't give people a chance to ask, just Sanwang the black monkey, and some people wonder if he is a big mouth and want to lie to him.

In the end, Sanwang went around and talked a little about his family affairs. At most, his father sews quilts, they eat meat at night, and what his mother makes sweet water, but they take away all those things. Especially when children are playing together, and other children are coaxed by Sanwang, it is natural to say everything.

Who eats a rotten egg for a week!

Who wouldn't take a bath in the winter, that socks turned into iron beating, could stand up, and accidentally slapped and broke!

Whose father-in-law peeked at other people's daughter-in-law to go to the hut!

No one knows all kinds of gossip better than him. Anyway, he knew what Liu Chun knew, and he knew what Liu Chun didn't know.

And because children don’t understand the adulterous love of adults, he doesn’t think there is anything funny about the father-in-law peeping at his daughter-in-law in the hut, taking a bath, after all, what is so good about others taking a bath? They wash their buttocks in the river every day, so it's not rare to watch others wash them!

He didn't take it seriously.

However, He Laosan who peeked at his daughter-in-law went to the hut and took a bath, but he slammed into Sanwang’s muzzle, holding a piece of black candy to coax Sanwang, "Sanwang, give you candy. what."

Sanwang is not uncommon, "I have to irrigate mice."

"Let’s eat a piece, you and I pull it up. Why does your family sleep at night?"

Sanwang rolled him, "Lying on the kang to sleep, why are you sleeping? Standing?"

He Laosan grinned with his black and yellow teeth, "Does your father press your mother or your mother press your father?"

Sanwang was surprised and said: "Oh, your family is still sleeping while stacking Arhats? It's amazing. How did you stack them?"

He Laosan made gestures with both hands, stacking like this, he also used his fingers to simulate awkward movements, "Look, how about this?"

Although Sanwang is skinny, he is not precocious in this respect. He only finds it strange and interesting, and he suddenly realized, "Oh, I see, you peeped at your daughter-in-law to go to the hut, do you want to be like this?" He also Make gestures with your little hands.

He Laosan's face was as purple as pig liver, and the man next to him laughed. "He Laosan, you are really useless. Your son knows that you have to be abolished."

"Tsk tsk, this old man who has been widowed for many years is much more showy than the old woman who has been widowed for many years, haha."

The crowd burst into laughter.

He Laosan covered his face in embarrassment and ran away.

Sanwang was still wondering, "Why did he run away? Didn't he talk about overlapping Arhats?"

Someone wanted to continue teasing him, "Sanwang, your mother..."

Sanwang heard that they kept talking about his mother, he was angry, "Why do you care about my mother, I want to tell my father to beat you!"

The man was embarrassed and left quickly.

Sanwang: "Don't run, you haven't finished talking about stacking Arhats."

Others didn’t dare to say anything and left as soon as possible. Although they always lust for the girl and the daughter-in-law in the village in private, Lin Lan can’t afford to provoke her. If she doesn’t say that she is a powerful man, she herself is sturdy enough. There is a son who has turned his back on him.

Can't afford to provoke.

Sanwang was still a little puzzled, and when he turned around, he quietly asked his eldest brother about overlapping Arhat.

"Big Brother, why does the stack of Arhats sleep?"

Dawang glanced at him, "You are like a bouncing beanie at night, and banging on me for a while, isn't it just a stack of Arhats sleeping?"

Sanwang nodded, really.

Xiao Wang heard curiously saying: "Little brother, why are you like Bengdouzi? Do you still dance when you sleep?"

Sanwang: "Wrong, I always eat big meals! But it's delicious, pork knuckles, braised pork, big fish, snake meat..."

Xiaowang's saliva will flow out, "Little brother, can you take me to eat in the future?"

Sanwang smiled with honey and touched Xiaowang's head, "Of course I can take you to eat tonight, but you have to pay for it."

Xiaowang: "Pay the money?"

"Yes, you follow me for a big meal, can't you pay for it?"

Xiao Wang drew out his pockets: "I have two cents." On August 15th, Lin Lan gave the three older children one cent each, three prosperous five cents, and Xiao Wang two cents.

Sanwang took it and said, "In, I'll take you tonight."

Xiao Wang was looking forward to it. After a while, "Little brother, you bring your parents, brothers and sisters with you."

Sanwang mysteriously said: "No, I can't take someone older than me, I can only take one at a time."

Xiaowang had to give up as soon as he heard it, thinking that he should eat more, and it would be okay to come back and talk to his mother.

In the end, Xiaowang was so nervous that he couldn't sleep. Later, he finally fell asleep and dreamed of gnawing on pig's hoof with Sanwang.

Woke up the next day, Sanwang calculated that Xiaowang would come and ask himself why he didn't take him to a big meal. He had already planned to trick him into taking him to a dream last night, but he couldn't remember that he had forgotten it.

As a result, Xiao Wang said with a satisfied expression: "Little brother, thank you for taking me to eat the big trotter. The trotter is still roasted. It's oily, fat and lean, and the skin is glutinous. NS."

Sanwang: "..." Drool! ! Brother Xiaowang, please take me to eat!

From then on, the two brothers started to bring each other a good time to eat a big meal, and the last few cents of Sanwang were earned by Xiaowang.

Because Sanwang's big meals will only be delicious! good to eat! Big trotters, braised pork, delicious!

But Xiao Wang is, wow, big fish, fried yellow fish skin, the fish soup is white, so fragrant and sweet, the fish eyes are watery and delicious, the fish gills have tender flesh, so tender and good eat! The fried octopus is crispy and delicious! Braised pork is fatty and waxy, the lean meat is rotten, and the skin is elastic!

So Lin Lan’s family had a little more fun every morning, that is, to ask the brothers what feast they had in the evening. When it comes to dishes that have not been eaten at home, Erwang will take notes to supplement his own recipes.

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The autumn rains continued for several days, and the members crowded into the rooms and under the eaves of the brigade to watch the performance.

Lin Lan arranged time to rest for two days by herself. She had to sew cotton-padded clothes, and she had to wear cotton-padded clothes when it got cold after October. She hadn't finished sewing yet.

Han Qingsong did not go to work for the past two days and helped her at home.

This year's quilt didn't use Han Qingsong's help, because several women such as sister-in-law Han and Xiuyun came to help, and they sew fast and well, leaving no room for Director Han.

But as for the cotton-padded clothes of the seven people in the family, even if she and Han Qingsong's don't take them apart, the children's have been taken apart, washed and re-sewn.

Lin Lan is responsible for running the edges with the sewing machine, letting Han Qingsong quilt them, and then sews Xiaowang on the kang after she finishes it. Thinking of the situation where the quilt was sewn last year, Lin Lan looked at Han Qingsong quietly.

The younger brother looks more and more handsome!

Han Qingsong couldn't stand her sneaking at him, and when she smiled and looked at him again, Han Qingsong put the needle into the needle and thread and swept her over.

Lin Lan exclaimed: "Be careful!"

"No." He hugged her across his lap and looked down at her. "Come on, look at her openly."

Lin Lan: "..." Your eyes are like deep and deep wells. Who dares to look at them.

Han Qingsong hooked her up to kiss, and kissed her dazedly and began to unbutton her.

Lin Lan: "Hey, in broad daylight!"

Han Qingsong: "It's raining on a cloudy day, no one."

"..." Obviously it was only late to wake up today, Lin Lan deliberately crooked her face and glanced at him, but her eyes raised him like a hook.

He was only teasing her, but when she looked at him with such eyes, he couldn't bear it.

The two were tired and crooked, and there was the sound of children laughing and joking outside. They are not going to school today.

Lin Lan immediately pulled herself out of his arms, adjusted her clothes and hair, and hurriedly pretended to sew the quilted jacket.

Sanwang took the hand of Xiaowang and rushed in first, "Mother, we filled four big mice today, it's fragrant, you really don't eat it?"

Lin Lan shook her head: "..." I refused this topic. She hates mollusks and long and thin things.

Children are fearless, snakes are not afraid, let alone voles? In autumn, the field mice are very fat, and the children will fill the voles when they are free. After it was poured out, carried it to a place leeward and burned it. Although the mouse looked very responsive, the meat was still good, and it was also a rare meat sacrifice for children.

Sanwang naturally had to join in the fun to fill the voles, and they caught the most.

When they brought them back to cook, they put them in the stove and burned them. Lin Lan didn't want to eat them but didn't restrain them. At this time, the voles all eat grain and are not dirty. After they are burned, they smell very good.

Xiaowang: "Mother, when shall we cook?" Just cook the voles.

Lin Lan: "..." Brother Xiaowang, you have a bad study.

It rained last night and the cold wind was whistling outside. Lin Lan wrapped her clothes and looked at her watch. It was past eleven. She smiled and said, "Fire."

Mai Sui and Er Wang went to prepare immediately.

Now, as long as they don’t make troublesome meals, the two of them work together.

Er Wang looked at the tank, and then at the grass in the south room, and said to Lin Lan: "Mother, I have to polish it in these two days, and I have to cut some reeds and puzi back to burn."

Lin Lan nodded, "Second brother is really our housekeeper, what can I do if we don't have you, I'm still in a hurry." Erwang helped her stare, and the family wouldn't find out just before cooking. No noodles and grass.

Han Qingsong said; "I'll go grinding in the afternoon."

At this time, sweet potatoes are divided. Most people cook sweet potatoes at night and eat them the next day. Especially if you don't do farm work, men and children eat some pasta, and women basically just eat sweet potatoes all over, and they are heartburning.

Lin Lan didn't want her family to have sweet potato belly. She cooked sweet potatoes at night and made biscuits at noon, so that she could mix it with them. Naturally, all kinds of sorghum flour, corn flour, and wheat flour are consumed quickly, so you have to be more diligent in grinding.

When the wheat ears were on fire, Sanwang put the voles in the fire and buried them underneath. When the rice was ready, the voles were basically ready.

Just like roasting sweet potatoes and taro, they were pulled out with a fire stick, and the bones rolled on the ground, four black.

Lin Lan took a look, it was really similar to roasted sweet potatoes, haha.

The children began to shake and knock in front of the stove, pulling off the charred charcoal, and then began to decompose. This step is usually done by Erwang. He first prepares a few clean corn husks, then breaks down the meat that the voles can eat, and arranges them one by one.

Sanwang and Xiaowang sat next to him, sucking and waiting for feeding.

Dawang eats less, his pleasure lies in grasping, and his training becomes more and more adept. As long as he sees a nest with voles, he can't escape.

Ears of wheat eat only clean places, such as legs.

Xiaowang took two hind legs to Lin Lan and Han Qingsong, "Mother, it's fragrant."

Lin Lan was a little embarrassed, but she smiled when she met her son's big wry eyes, "Thank you little boy, you can eat the rest by yourself."

Taking advantage of Xiaowang's turn around, she stuffed everything into Han Qingsong's mouth, jokingly: "The old son respects you, so make up for it."

Han Qingsong glanced at her, then chewed the bones together and swallowed it.

Lin Lan: "..." The mouth is so good.

Sanwang was very intoxicated when he ate there, "If this is a bite of meat and a bite of wine...ah-"

Before finishing talking, he was slapped by Dawang, and he immediately changed his words, "I mean the grandpa, he can drink a small wine with a grasshopper leg. If there is a burning vole, then he can't drink twice? Ha ha."

Xiao Wang ate very elegantly, gnawing his legs clean, "It's really delicious, if only there are as many tortoises as Zhigui."

The wheat ears and hair are about to explode, "Little brother, there are so many voles and Zhigui turtles, so where can we have food to eat."

Sanwang: "Eat voles."

Erwang: "I heard that we have had locust plagues and rat plagues a few years ago. It was scary. Half of the people in a village starved to death."

When Xiao Wang heard that people were starved to death, his face turned white, and he immediately shook his head, “Don’t let the voles too many, the turtles are more delicious! He smashed a small bone, and tomorrow we will grab a few more to prevent them. Harm to food."

When they fill the voles, they can sometimes dig out a lot of food.

Erwang: "It's much less now, and it's all due to the elimination of the four evils in previous years."

Thinking that eating voles is to eliminate the four evils, Xiaowang eats more vigorously, and feels sweeter than eating Zhiligui. After all, when you eat chicken, you have to mumble, why did the chicken lay eggs and eat it? Eating voles is not a burden at all. This is to eliminate harm, so you have to eat more.

After the meal, Lin Lan took wheat ears and continued to sew cotton clothes. Xiaowang wanted to follow his father to push the mill, and Dawang took Erwang and Sanwang to cut the pampas and return for firewood.

Han Qingsong did not go to the production team to borrow the donkey, but pushed it himself.

It happened that Liu Chunfang came over with a large chopstick carrying half of the chopstick corn. She watched Han Qingsong's grinding, and she immediately walked forward and put the chopstick down, trying to get him to push the chopstick.

"Brother Qingsong, it's grinding." She asked.

Han Qingsong didn't see her, only heard someone talking. He kept humming in his footsteps. After pushing a few laps, he swept with a broom, sweeping large particles into the road to continue rolling.

Liu Chunfang: "I'll help you." She leaned over, reaching out to grab the broom on the roller.

Han Qingsong: "Don't move!"

Liu Chunfang was about to touch the broom in his hand, and was frightened by his majestic voice, and quickly retracted his hand.

Han Qingsong didn't pay attention to what she said before, thinking it was the girl in the village or someone else. At this moment, she leaned over and took a look, only to realize that she was suing the woman.

He frowned, but didn't say anything, just continued to grind.

Liu Chunfang: "Green Pine..."

Without waiting for my brother to call out, Han Qingsong stopped and said solemnly: "You should call me Uncle according to my seniority."

Liu Chunfang: "..." A stingy and vengeful man! She calls all men of his generation elder brother, and they have no objection.

But she still wanted him to help in the grinding process, but she was not angry, just squashed her mouth, and then stood there and talked to Xiaowang.

Xiaowang sat on the big rock on one side and played the harmonica for a while, so that his father would have the strength to push it.

"Xiaowang, what is your mother doing?"

Xiaowang: "Sew cotton clothes."

Liu Chunfang made a clear sneer, "Sewing cotton clothes?"

Xiaowang is a very sensitive child, so he immediately feels irritated by her. He looked up at Liu Chunfang: "Of course!"

Liu Chunfang smiled and said, "Didn't your father sew it?"

Xiao Wang ignored her. He was a polite child and never got angry with others. Although he knew she was the mother of a hammer, he would not be rude, just ignore it.

Liu Chunfang feels uncomfortable, especially Lin Lan is now showing up and getting more and more greedy, and she is still eating stew in the middle of the night! She was so greedy that she had never heard of it, she was one of the best in the commune. I don't know if Han Qingsong was at home that day, or if his wife is so greedy that he is not worthy of him!

She deliberately asked loudly: "Xiaowang, I heard that your mother ate stew at midnight, have you eaten it?"

Xiaowang glanced at his father, Han Qingsong was still grinding there, seemingly not paying attention to them.

Xiao Wang frowned and said nothing.

He ate it the next day, and the third brother lied to him to be eaten by him at night, making him expect for several days that he would turn into the Popeye like a mother said.

But not, really disappointed.

Liu Chunfang teased him, "It looks like you didn't eat it. So, it's a pity that you didn't eat a pot of meat. Your mother is so greedy and selfish, why wouldn't you want to eat it for you? Does your father don't know? "

"No!" Xiaowang wrinkled his face. He was immediately unhappy when he heard that his mother was not good. His big, sullen eyes looked at Liu Chunfang very hard, "Of course my father knows! He made stew for my mother. It's tonic! My mother left a big bowl for me!"

snort! Ignore you, you say my mother is greedy.

Liu Chunfang saw that he was unhappy, and thought that he was just like other children, and he could say that his father and mother were not good by coaxing him, and even thought he had picked it up.

She said: "Don't be unhappy, I'll give you a candy." She pretended to get the candy from her pocket, and naturally there was none. It was just a trick for adults to coax children.

Who knew Xiaowang was suddenly angry. He jumped off the ground and shouted loudly: "You are a woman with a long tongue, I don't want to play with you!"

The long-tongue woman was a word from the third brother. At that time, Sanwang said, "Any woman who inquires about our mother and speaks ill of her is a long-tongue woman, and a man is a broken-mouthed man. Don’t play with them, ignore them, they Bad!" Xiaowang always keeps it in mind.

After speaking, he pedaled to find Han Qingsong.

Liu Chunfang was immediately stunned as if he was hit by a fist, and his cheeks were flushed. After all, she claims to be a face-skinned woman who is different from a shrew. It is really a shame to be scolded by a child like this.

It happened that other women came over, and heard Xiaowang scolding her, they all looked over curiously.

Liu Chunfang was stomped with anger, embarrassed and embarrassed and afraid of losing face in front of other women, and quickly made up, "You child really has no tutor. If you care if I want candy, I don't have it at the moment, so I can turn my face." She exasperated. He won't be grinded anymore, and he will leave with his own big jiaozi.

Xiaowang grievedly said to Han Qingsong: "Father, she said bad things about my mother, am I rude if I scold her?"

Han Qingsong looked at him and touched his head, "Next time whoever says bad things about your mother, he will slap her directly and Dad will carry it for you."

Xiaowang immediately pointed to Liu Chunfang, "It's her, saying that my mother is so greedy and selfish that she would give me a stew! She is a bad woman!"

Liu Chunfang was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to find a place to get in. Naturally, he refused to admit it, and hurriedly slipped away with the big jiaozi on his shoulder.

Several other women watched the excitement and laughed, although some of them are also keen to say that Lin Lan is greedy for eating meat at night, of course they can't go to the other children and say, that is not to instigate discord.

However, after this incident, no one in Shanzui Village dared to inquire about Lin Lan's children, let alone speak ill of her.

If you really want to be supported by Director Han to make the child slap in the face, that would be shameless!

The author has something to say: How many years later, the family gathers to eat at the most famous private kitchen in the circle.

There was a large table full of sea cucumbers, abalones, delicacies and seafood. Sanwang tasted it and sighed, "The feast that Xiaowang brought me to eat was the most delicious when I was a kid!"

Everyone was shocked. When was a kid, at most in the early 1970s, your life in your family was really good! What about the origin of the poor farm boy?