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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 143"

weight="147741"

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

mode = "manual"

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After four o'clock, Han Qingsong filled up the fuel tank at the Revolutionary Committee, then took the initiative to sit in the sidecar and continue to let Lin Lan be the driver.

Everyone in the Revolutionary Committee can't bear to see, is this the Korean bureau using the daughter-in-law as a man's servant, or something? Officer Lin is also very capable, and the motorcycle men here are a little struggling to ride, and his hands are numb.

Worthy of being a heroine who dared to single out Miao Hongying!

Lin Lan didn't know that she was elevated again, riding the Yangtze River 750, eating ashes and facing the big sun in the western sky, and dragged her man back home.

The first thing do when go home is to take a shower and wash hair, put on clean clothes, and when walk down like this, really want to become a clay figure.

When Han Qingsong was washing, she took the basket and went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. Xiaowang was busy running back with Wangwang and Xiaobai. He blew a whistle in a mellow tone, and his voice was smooth and round, and it was also very nice.

When Xiao Wang went home from school, he knew that his mother was at home when the door was open. He listened to his father taking a shower in the bathroom, and he knew she was in the vegetable garden without seeing Lin Lan.

"Mother, I kicked the shuttlecock with my classmates today. I can kick more than 30." Before, he could only kick a few, up to ten.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "How powerful is it? Are your calves tired?"

Xiao Wang ran into the vegetable garden barefoot to help Lin Lan, "I'm not tired, I used to kick too high, so I can't find the shuttlecock where to go. Haha."

Lin Lan touched his head and picked the biggest and reddest tomato for him to eat, while she went to catch the bugs. There are no drugs in my vegetable garden, so there are more bugs.

The children also deliberately caught frogs and toads and tied their legs here, trying to let them catch more bugs, but the thing was also able to bear it, and they ran away in a flash.

Han Qingsong came over with a bucket and went to the river to pour vegetables with water.

Lin Lan: "There are days when it doesn't rain, the crops will be a little bit rolling. It is estimated that if it doesn't fall, the party secretary will have to carry water and water the ground."

After Xiao Wang gnawed the tomatoes, he also went to help stalk the grass. He smiled, "Mother, we think it won't rain for a long time, it might be about to fall."

"The child speaks the most eloquently. Let us borrow your auspicious words to fight for the good rain in the past few days, so that the crops can quench their thirst."

Lin Lan first took Xiaowang home to cook, "Brother, here the jiaozi is broken, you will fix it later, I don't know if the little calf got in."

Han Qingsong agreed, and after taking a look, he went to the tree by the river to fold some branches and clamp the crickets. Some of the fresh branches would survive when inserted, which was better than dead branches.

Tomorrow will be very hot. The weather is as hot as a fire. It is a bit unbearable. Lin Lan decided to change the taste of the child.

She took out the sweet potato flour to make Liangpi, Xiaowang helped to burn the fire, she copied the Liangpi, put it aside to cool, and then cut finger-wide strips.

Chop cucumber, chopped coriander, minced garlic, chopped green onions, sesame seeds, fried peanuts, then mix with soy sauce, farmhouse sauce, salt, sugar, and vinegar, and marinate together, then mix in the cut cold skin. To make it more fragrant, deep-fry a little bit of chili oil and mix it in a small pot separately for children who love spicy food.

Because there were so many dishes, she mixed an enamel pot, fearing that it was not enough, and then rolled the noodles with a mat, cooked them and cooked them into cold noodles.

Now the children have a lot of appetite, and they can eat something that suits their appetite, especially when they are prosperous. She looked at the food that Han Qingsong could eat, and really suspected that the elder son had a bottomless pit.

When the three children came back, Lin Lan told them, "I bought a dictionary."

Mai Sui ran into the room and held out the dictionary, "Mother, you are so kind, you always support us like this."

Lin Lan laughed, "Because you are the best-behaved children of your parents."

The cooking was too hot, Lin Lan's face was sweaty, and the back of her cotton short sleeves was wet. Mai Sui quickly wiped her sweat with a hand towel, and helped her wipe her back by the way.

Dawang and Erwang cleaned the yard, lifted the dining table to the patio, and then went to the vegetable garden to help Han Qingsong.

When the family sat down to eat, Lin Lan smiled at Han Qingsong on the opposite side and announced the good news, "Children, we have another good news for our family."

The children sat up straight and listened with their ears pricked up.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Your father has been promoted."

"Father is great!" Mai Sui and Xiao Wang shouted, taking the lead and clapping and applauding, Er Wang followed, and Prosperous also patted twice.

Lin Lan pressed Xiaowang's little hand, "Okay, why do you work so hard? It hurts to pat your hands."

"There is second good news."

"Mother, let me guess." Mai Sui pressed Lin Lan's arm to motion her not to say anything.

Lin Lan smiled and let them guess.

Xiaowang: "Little brother has written a letter."

Lin Lan smiled slightly and did not nod. Sanwang's letter was a normal and necessary event and should not be regarded as extra good news.

Mai Sui: "My dad has been promoted..." While she was still thinking, Erwang smiled and said, "Mother, did my dad get promoted to work in the county?"

When Mai Sui was touched by him, he immediately understood, and clapped his hands: "I know, my dad is dividing the house. Haha."

Lin Lan laughed, "But I can't be smart enough for you!"

Xiaowang: "Mother, shall we move over?" He was a little reluctant to leave, and the family lived well.

Lin Lan said: "Don't move now. Big brother, sister and second brother will graduate from junior high school next year. Let's go there when they go to high school."

At this time, the quality of teaching in the countryside and county towns was not much worse, and most of her children depended on self-study. Moreover, she hadn't gotten the job done, she had to work in the commune, and it was impossible to run every day.

Dawang breathed a sigh of relief invisibly. If he moved and was almost fifty miles away from the county, he would be farther away from the district.

Mai Sui was very happy: "If there is a house in the county, it will be convenient for Dad to go to work, and the third brother will have a place to rest when he comes back."

Erwang: "Mother, when shall we go to clean up?"

"Waiting for your rest." Local children don't like to take weekend breaks. Basically, they will have a holiday and go to class if there is nothing to do. Or they may be led to labor, telling family history, or thinking of sweet memories.

Dawang: "Go to the commune brigade for training the day after tomorrow."

The so-called training is actually helping with work, and it is called training students.

Lin Lan: "Then go the day after tomorrow." Anyway, it is to work for others, so it is better to go home and clean up the house. Ha ha.

After dinner, Mai Sui and Erwang took a dictionary to learn English, and they realized that many of what they had said before was wrong! Fortunately, no one else in the family understood and no one laughed. The two of them looked at each other and smiled.

Erwang: "Is it because I remembered it wrong? Why do I think the teacher taught it differently?"

Mai Sui: "Let's take the dictionary as the standard."

Lin Lan turned to see Dawang, hoping that he and his younger siblings would learn English together.

Dawang immediately said to Xiaowang: "Looking for the tortoise?"

Xiaowang responded naturally, "Okay." He took his eldest brother's hand and left happily.

Lin Lan:............ The eldest son is so afraid of her letting her learn English.

Lin Lan took out the newly bought wool and planned to continue knitting. Han Qingsong, Mai Sui, and Sanwang are all available, and Lin Mei, who was younger before Xiaowang, gave him a big one. Dawang and Erwang have not yet.

This time because of the watch, Lin Lan bought three catties of wool with the least industrial coupons, plus the one catty she saved before, enough to knit sweaters for the two sons.

The colors accumulated a few times were a bit mixed, Lin Lan took the pen and hooked it up to see how to design it, not only had to use all the wool, but also had to match the colors well.

Dawang's body is strong and has high calories. He doesn't like to wear high-necked clothes. Just knit a small collar. The main body is dark green.

Erwang's temperament is beautiful, especially suitable for wearing lapel shirts, Lin Lan decided to make him a few fake shirts and collars to put on the sweater like the people in the city, the main body is in navy blue.

After the design is completed, the ball of wool will be wrapped, and she asked Han Qingsong to help.

Han Qingsong took a small tart, took it out, scrubbed it, and wiped it dry, took it in and placed it upside down on the kang. He took the bundle of wool from Lin Lan's hand and put it on Liuzi's leg, and began to wrap the ball of wool on his own.

Lin Lan smiled and said: "Three brothers really have a way, it's faster this way."

She asked Han Qingsong to get another one, and the two of them entangled faster.

Han Qingsong: "You rest."

Mai Sui and Erwang have seen the same, and come over, "Mother, I will help you."

Lin Lan: "You two finished your homework?"

Mai Sui smiled and said, "I'll finish writing in school."

The teacher assigns homework in get out of class, and some children wait to go home after school to write. Both of them finish writing after class. They only need to read the book when they go home. As for Dawang, his younger brothers and sisters have finished writing, so he still has to work hard? He has always worked hard until he takes an exam. Routine exercises, thinking about problems, daze, or sleeping are fine. Anyway, it has nothing to do with studying.

Lin Lan didn't want her two children to be tied up with wool at home when they were lively, "Go to Zhiligui." Go out and play with the little friends.

The two still want to help.

Han Qingsong: "Go."

The two children hurried away when they saw their father speaking, and always felt that Dad wanted to drive them out? The two went to see the educated youth, and it happened that just after Shen Yu came back, they were there to chat with Shen Yu about learning English.

Lin Lan looked at Han Qingsong after seeing the two children escaping, "Brother, be gentle with the children."

Han Qingsong looked at her, "Am I fierce?"

Lin Lan immediately scowled and looked at him, "Do you think this is fierce or not?"

Han Qingsong: "You look good in every way."

Lin Lan smiled and shook his eyes.

The two of them were talking without stopping, but they were quite neat.

At about nine o'clock, when the children came back, Lin Lan's wool was almost entangled, so she asked the children to wash and sleep quickly. Han Qingsong moved the tart and wool to Xijian, and the two of them would go to sleep after wrapping them up.

The next day Han Qingsong took Lin Lan to the commune. As soon as he entered the commune compound, everyone congratulated him, "Congratulations to the Bureau of Korea, congratulations to Director Lin."

Now they are really convinced, they were jealous at first, but now they are not jealous but endless envy. Look at people, what others can't do in ten years, they only have a few years, and they have gone to the city to eat commercial food!

In their opinion, Han Qingsong is now the deputy director and deputy director, and has divided the house in the city, so Lin Lan's work will be solved sooner or later.

Finding a job in the city and eating commodity food is the most extravagant wish of the country folk!

The saddest thing was Deputy Director Yang. He was afraid that Han Qingsong would snatch his position as the director of the commune before. Later, Han Qingsong had no intention of this and he was relieved. Later, wanted to transfer to Qingshi Commune, but it didn't work. Now Han Qingsong wants to go to the county for promotion.

Hey, people are better than people... He is very lost.

The documents of the County Revolutionary Committee came quickly, the public security of the communes was cancelled, the functions of the Armed Forces Department were simplified, and the militias were under the management of the county deputy bureau Han Qingsong.

In a few days, Han Qingsong can go to the county party committee to take up the post, and arrange for the Shanshui Commune. The Public Security Bureau of Shanshui Commune was originally small, with only a few people. Han Qingsong selected some from the militia company. With the addition of Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun, the two captains and deputy captains, there are almost eight people below, all of whom are mostly part-time. Now that the Public Security Bureau is revoked, these people are a little confused and don't know what to do.

Luo Haicheng didn't care, "Just the Hui militia company. Anyway, it was also the militia company."

Han Qingyun was a little bit disappointed. He followed the third brother. Now that the third brother goes to the county, he can only stay in the militia company.

Han Qingsong summoned them and said, "The Public Security Bureau has withdrawn, and we still need manpower to maintain law and order."

According to his estimation, as long as American and the Soviet Union do not fight, the militiamen will be useless, and they will all return home to become farmers. Looking at the current situation, at least ten or twenty years will not be able to fight, and the militia will maintain at most two or three years, and eventually all return to farming.

Hearing Han Qingsong said that the security personnel are still needed, everyone was relieved.

Han Qingsong: "The county public security bureau will send special police officers to the commune to assist in maintaining public order and inspect the brigade. From now on, you are the special officers of the county public security bureau."

Everyone immediately became happy, especially those who were half full-time, who thought they were going to be sent home, but unexpectedly became special commissioners. A heart was really thrown from the bottom of the valley to the sky again, so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. As a result, Han Qingsong threw another bomb directly to them.

Han Qingsong: "Out of production."

"Wow!!!" Several police officers jumped up excitedly, punching each other, "Full of labor, are you not deaf?"

It's a full-time employee if you leave production! How many people dream of it! They, they've been converted!

When several police officers went up, Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun fell to the ground and pushed them up like an Arhat in excitement, "Haha, let go and give birth!"

Han Qingsong:...

Sun Zhuowen and Huang Weizhong are very worried, they are civilians, where should they go?

Sun Zhuowen: "Korea Bureau?"

Han Qingsong glanced at them, "The special commissioners also need to do political work."

Han Qingsong is responsible for the militia and public security of the communes, regardless of the county, and the work content of the other two deputy bureaus does not conflict at all. The special commissioner's salary, welfare, ideological and political work, etc., also need someone to be responsible, and they happen to be his secretary part-time.

The two were so excited to salute Han Qingsong: "Thank you Han Ju!"

Although he used to be the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau of the commune, it was just a name that sounds and looks good, but the public security bureau of the commune will be revoked at any time. Before, they thought that the best arrangement would be to find a position in the commune, but they didn't expect to be able to participate in county work now. Naturally, it would be better.

Han Qingsong divided them into groups according to their needs. Whoever is in charge of which commune will have wages and benefits paid by that commune. In addition, they have to apply to the County Armed Forces Department to equip special commissioners with bicycles and pistols. For ordinary commissioners with 20 rounds of shell guns, Luo Haicheng and Han Qingyun can be equipped with 54 pistols.

Subsequent handovers and trivial matters were handed over to Sun Zhuowen and Huang Weizhong, while Han Qingsong took Lin Lan and the children to clean up the house in the county. Although they do not move, the kang and pot stoves should be built up in case of emergency.

Han Qingyun also borrowed a mule cart from the brigade, and took the two to send adobe and bricks to the county to help Han Qingsong repair the house.

When they went, Han Qingsong was riding a bicycle with Lin Lan, Dawang was riding the Yangtze 750, and Erwang sat behind him, and Mai Sui was sitting in a sidecar with Xiaowang and her husband.

When Han Qingsong took Lin Lan to the city, he saw a few children strolling along the road.

Maisui had a gray head and face, she was sitting weakly on the side of the road with her stomach in her hands, and Er Wang was standing beside her with a water bottle.

Lin Lan asked, "Oh, what's wrong?"

Erwang: "Sister is vomiting."

Lin Lan: "Why don't you slow down, Brother?"

Dawang looked innocent: "Not fast."

Maisui: "It's unpleasant, it's too hot."

Sitting on the sidecar, the sun was roasting, the hot wind entrained the dust on the face, and the heat from the radiator pipe, plus the bumps, really... she felt the legendary feeling of motion sickness.

After a short rest and drink some water, the wheat ears will almost recover. Lin Lan wanted her to ride a bicycle, but Mai Sui refused to admit defeat, so she and Er Wang changed positions and sat in the back seat of the motorcycle.

Much better this time.

After arriving at the family compound in one breath, the children went in and took a look, "Mother, the people in the city are so crowded, it's not as big as ours."

Lin Lan: "This is pretty good. Didn't you hear what Xiaosan said? Some people live in the tube building. There are five or six people squeezed into the palm-sized room."

Xiao Wang blinked, and said puzzled: "Mother, why do they all want to come to the city?"

The educated youth do not like to go to the countryside, they all want to go back to the city, but the city is not good, and it is not as good as the countryside. Why?

Erwang smiled and said: "City people go to work to receive monthly wages, buy commodity food, and issue various coupons and tickets. Country people earn work points and earn less than a few yuan a year, not to mention coupons and tickets."

Getting wages and earning work points are completely different, getting relaxed and decent, earning comes with the taste of struggle and life.

Mai Sui also said, "We think the countryside is good, because our parents are capable and our family is in good condition. Look at some people, the dilapidated thatched houses, rain and water leak, wind and wind, all year round, we have to borrow other people's food to save famine."

Building a house in the country has been accumulated since the ancestors, and it is even more difficult than in the city. The city can be divided. Even if you don’t live in a house in the city, you can’t pay less than two yuan a month, which is already very cheap.

While they were chatting, Dawang had already surveyed it quickly, never letting it go inside and out, knowing every damage, rain leak, and area that needed repairs.

The neighbors heard that the Korean Bureau was moving over, and everyone at home came to congratulate them. Everyone went to work in a unit and was still a neighbor when they came back. Naturally, it would be good for them. Lin Lan borrowed buckets, brooms and other household items from them to clean up, but declined the neighbors who wanted to come to help.

Han Qingsong took Han Qingyun and repaired the house according to Lin Lan's request. The kang in the east room was also brought to the west room, because the furniture will not be bought for the time being.

The house was refurbished in two days, the kang was built, the chimney was opened, and the fire was cooked without delay.

On the ninth day of the ninth day of Han Qingsong’s birthday, Lin Lan went home early in the afternoon. She cleaned the house first, then went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables, and came back to wash and rinse.

In order to celebrate Han Qingsong’s promotion, house division, and birthday, she decided to kill a chicken and reward her family, but she didn't dare to kill a chicken, so she could only wait for Dawang and Erwang to come back.

She sat in the yard knitting a sweater, and time passed unconsciously.

"Mother, I'm back!" Xiaowang ran home around four o'clock.

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Why are you leaving school so early today?"

Xiaowang: "The teachers will give us home from school if they have anything to do." He put his schoolbag on the kang and ran out, "Mother, I'll help you pick vegetables."

Xiaowang performed the duties of the old son very seriously. He communicated with other classmates at school. The old son wanted to provide for his parents and rushed to work at home.

He wondered if his elder brothers and sisters would go out to work hard in the future, and the third brother would have to go to waves, then he would have to take good care of his parents.

Lin Lan glanced at him from time to time, the old mother brought her own filters, and she thought the child was handsome and cute.

He is wearing navy blue cotton shorts and white short-sleeved shirt made by Lin Lan. In summer, he doesn't like belt binding, so she makes suspenders. He squatted on the water platform and carefully picked and washed vegetables. His temperament was no different from studying music. No matter what he did, he was always serious and devoted, never perfunctory.

Lin Lan looked at his seriousness and felt soft, "My child, is there an old hen in our family that won't lay eggs?"

Xiaowang turned to look at her, "Mother, are we going to kill it?"

Lin Lan teased him: "My mother dare not kill chickens, do you dare?"

Xiaowang's head shook like a rattle, "I don't dare."

Lin Lan: "Your dad worked so hard at work, and he was promoted and assigned to another house. Mother wanted to do a slaughter and treat him."

Xiao Wang blinked his big eyes and got an idea, "Mother, I'm going to see if my eldest brother is out of school." Han Qingsong usually kills chickens in their homes. Dawang and Erwang do it if he is not at home.

He ran out, standing at the entrance of the village and waiting. After a while he heard the bicycle ringing, and Xiao Wang was overjoyed, "Hey, here I am!"

Dawang took the wheat ears, and Erwang rode the black tiger. They became nervous when they saw Xiaowang standing there.

Erwang: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

Xiaowang smiled sweetly, "Wait for brother and sister to finish school."

Erwang stopped the black tiger and let Xiaowang climb up, and the four of them went home together.

As soon as he got home, Xiao Wang jumped down and shouted happily: "Mother, brother is back!"

Dawang: ...how do have an ominous premonition.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the door, Lin Lan greeted him with a smile, "You can come back."

Dawang: "Mother, something?" He smiled so...

Erwang glanced at Lin Lan and knew what Lin Lan meant, "Mother, that reed chicken lays eggs in three days. The three-yellow chicken has been living for a long time, so I always want to brood. That's it."

Dawang: ...I knew it.

Chickens have not been killed, of course, there is nothing to be afraid of. For Dawang, snakes dare to catch, and wild dogs who are crazy are not afraid, let alone kill chickens.

Erwang handed the bag to Maisui, and he went to catch the chicken.

Dawang went to sharpen the knife.

The kitchen knives at home are all cast-iron-clad knives with steel blades, which will rust and become dull after a period of time and need to be sharpened. After Dawang played with the knife, besides taking care of his own dagger, he would sharpen the kitchen knife for Lin Lan every few days.

There is a blue stone brought back from the river by the children in their house.

Dawang sat on a small chair and fixed the whetstone with his feet. He sharpened the knife while sharpening the knife while sprinkling water. They all say that you don't need to watch to sharpen the knife. The bladed knife naturally didn't have to work so hard, Dawang easily finished a hundred times, and the blade was shining coldly.

He picked up the knife and shaved it lightly with his fingers. It was sharp, and the light of the knife in his eyes made his brows and eyebrows stained with coldness.

Xiao Wang squeezed between Lin Lan and Mai Sui, grabbed Lin Lan and Mai Sui's clothes corners, and whispered, "Mother, my eldest brother is so scary."

He felt that the way his elder brother was holding a knife was cold, unlike his eldest brother.

Seeing their expressions, Er Wang couldn't help laughing, and walked over and handed the chicken to Lin Lan, "Come over."

Since Xiaowang expressed regret to the killing of the duck in his family, Lin Lan deliberately went to the old man to learn a trick, and talked about it before killing the chicken. In fact, eating chicken is superfluous, but it's just to comfort the children, anyway, the chicken can't understand it.

Xiao Wang followed Lin Lan's way and muttered, "No wonder you hens and hens, you are a dish in the world. Spring and autumn have been three years, and I will buy your home in the coming year."

He muttered very seriously as if a chicken could understand, Lin Lan touched his head. It doesn't matter if Xiaowang eats pork. You can also bring chickens and ducks from outside. He doesn't eat beef now, because he thinks cattle are hard to cultivate, and he never eats dog meat. For example, whose dog died and boiled a pot and gave Lin Lan's a bowl. Xiao Wang didn't eat a bite.

After Xiaowang finished talking, Erwang handed the chicken to Dawang and went to get a big bowl to pick up the chicken blood.

The wheat ears helped to boil water, scald the chickens and pull out the feathers, and the feathers were left in the sun to be used for bellows and feather dusters. Nothing was wasted.

Two-year-old hens are not tender enough to be eaten when they are fried, and they are okay to eat when they are stewed. The best is the stew. Moreover, the hens raised at home are big enough, so Lin Lan wants to eat two chickens. Chicken feet, chicken heads, chicken wing tips, and the meatless parts are used to make soup, and those with meat are used to stew mushroom noodles.

At this time, the chickens eat the grain and there is not so much dirty stuff, so they can be put into the pot after rinsing them with clean water. There is no need to blanch them in boiling water to avoid wasting nutrients.

Add red dates, wolfberry, a handful of soaked mushrooms, and green onions in a casserole for stewing soup. Bring to a boil and simmer slowly. In addition, heat up a large pot, grill the chicken pieces with a little white wine, add green onions and ginger, add water, throw in the soaked pine mushrooms, add soy sauce to color, add the buns for half an hour, cover the pot and simmer slowly.

When Han Qingsong comes back from get off work, the chicken soup and chicken stew with mushrooms are almost ready.

When he got home, he went to the bathroom and showered, washed himself fresh, and changed his clothes. Seeing that Lin Lan was about to serve the casserole, he went over to take over, "The commune has decided to get you regular."

"Really?" Lin Lan curled his eyebrows, "Then I am a full-time employee."

Once you become a full-time employee, it is easy to transfer your household registration to the county in the future.

Han Qingsong glanced at her, "You deserve it." The implication was that I didn't help you through the back door.

Of course Lin Lan also knows that although he has nothing to do with it, without him, even if she is no matter how good she is, she will at most be a part-time non-staff propaganda officer at the commune. It is very difficult to get a regular job.

Because of his status and her ability, the county revolutionary committee and commune will consider it.

She was very happy, "Today this chicken meal is not in vain. It's a celebration of so many things."

Xiao Wang was there with his fingers and counted, "My third brother went to the provincial sports school, was selected to the capital, and went to participate in the Asian Games. There are three great things for my third brother. Dad was promoted, divided the house, and assigned a special car. My mother is turning right again. The big brother sports first in running, high jump, and long jump. Sister and second brother are always first in exams. Haha, what a great thing."

Mai Sui and Erwang laughed when they thought of the sports meeting.

Mai Sui: "You don't know, if my elder brother participates in the sports meeting, there will be nothing wrong with other students."

The school held a joint sports meeting of the Three Communes. Dawang people had long legs and one step over others. They only ran more than half of them at the end of a hundred meters, and they did not run half of them after the 800 meters. Teachers and students from other schools protested that if he participated in all the projects, other schools would be boring. Therefore, the school jointly stipulates that for future participation in sports games, Dawang can report up to three events.

This matter can make the commune middle school show off for several years.

Lin Lan: "The kids are great too. They often help the propaganda team perform to the members. Everyone likes you."

Lin Lan and the children started a mode of commercial exchange without embarrassment. Han Qingsong sat opposite Lin Lan, his eyebrows remained motionless, Prosperous and Xiao Wang sat aside, quietly on the surface, and almost broken in their hearts. The corners of their mouths were bent several times. stand up.

Finally, a few people stopped unsuccessfully, Lin Lan said, "It's time to eat."

She uncovered the lid of the casserole, and the sweet smell came out. On the golden chicken soup, there were emerald green onion and coriander, and the red dates and wolfberry were almost boiled. At this time, the chickens are free to eat food, they are very clean, and the chicken is flexible. The most obvious is the smooth chicken skin, which will be shiny after going through it, curled up piece by piece, biting soft and waxy teeth, the taste is full and sweet, especially satisfying.

The stewed mushroom powder skin chicken is more distinctive, the soup is just right, the sauce is rich, not only the chicken exudes an attractive aroma, but the powder skin is transparent and shiny, and it is full of the aroma of the gravy. It tastes rich, mellow and waxy. Slippery again.

It can be said that the essence of a pot is absorbed by the vermicelli, and it becomes the most delicious.

Because birthdays are not popular at this time, and Lin Lan and the children are not good enough, Han Qingsong naturally does not let Lin Lan mention his birthday.

There are so many good things that can be commercialized enough.

The family ate very contentedly, and the chicken soup was dripping.

When she went to bed at night, Lin Lan took out her watch and gave it to Han Qingsong, "Third brother, happy birthday."

It was the first time that Han Qingsong heard the words of happy birthday. It sounded a little strange, but it was very pleasant to say from her mouth.

He looked at her, "I don't want a watch."

Lin Lan: "Then what do you want?" There are also bicycles and radios.

Han Qingsong looked at her deeply, "You."

Lin Lan immediately covered her face, and the third brother of the old man and wife was still playing hooligans, shameless!

...

Capital Gymnasium.

Sanwang now trains for four hours in the morning, three hours in the afternoon, and two hours of cultural classes in the evening.

He is not afraid to train him. He wants to go swimming anyway, but why do he still have to learn cultural lessons to go to the Asian Games? Who will tell him why?

He was about to run to the dormitory after dinner, but was caught by the athlete who coach Bian arranged to supervise his class.

"Han Wangmin, where are you going? It's time for class."

Sanwang immediately frowned and covered his stomach, "Sister Lili, my stomach hurts."

Tao Lili stepped forward to look at him and snorted, "Go, I'll take you to get an injection for pain relief."

Sanwang: "...No, no, I, I will lie down for a while...Hey, what are you doing!"

Tao Lili grabbed his arm and left, "The coach said, if you skip class, I will draw an x ​​for you, so you don't want to go to the Asian Games."

Sanwang proudly said: "The athlete's name has already been reported, hehe, he can't threaten me."

"Wrong!" Tao Lili sneered, "It will only be given on August 1."

Sanwang's expression changed: "Really?"

"Go." Tao Lili dragged him.

Sanwang has an expression of irreverence. Being an athlete is really hard, and you have to learn cultural lessons.

The most recent lessons are English. All athletes and staff who are going to participate in the Asian Games have to take two classes a day. Anyway, you can't train from morning to night, you have to have some entertainment and leisure time, so it's better to study by the way.

English is the international lingua franca, and it may not be used any time after going abroad, even if you don't want to learn it anymore, you must remember common words, common sentences and several important address names.

Sanwang wanted to drill back when he entered the door, but was caught by Tao Lili. One of Sanwang's roommates, the young diving player, Li Zheng waved at them, "Come here."

Sanwang: "!!!"

The other athletes greeted him warmly, and most of them liked him very much. This child is careless. In addition to eating and swimming, he listens to the coach and he is polite to the staff, and his little mouth is very sweet.

Especially for the staff who cook in the cafeteria, their mouths were smeared with honey, and within two days they had a strong relationship with others.

Except for allowances and food stamps that have to be sent to the home, if he gets delicious food in the cafeteria, he will share it with others without being stingy.

Let's talk about swimming. Although he squeezed several swim teams down when he came, they were still not convinced before, but after the actual comparison, they were all very convinced.

Worthy of being a flying duck!

Captain Flying Fish was described by them as Flying Duck.

After all, this is a matter of winning glory for the country. It is the best to win a medal. Naturally, if the best athletes participate in the competition, there is nothing to be jealous of.

In order to allow Sanwang to train well, they are very cooperative. With them, Sanwang’s performance has improved a lot than before. Coach Bian quietly told Sanwang that if others are better than him, he cannot go to the Asian Games. In order to earn more wages and food stamps, Sanwang is very generous. The brothers are good, the brothers are good, and they are unceremoniously thrown away during the game.

Although it is said that friendship is first and second, he wants to support his family!

"Sanwang, learn English well. When you go to Iran, you can speak a few words with others, so as not to talk to you." Li Zheng encouraged him.

Sanwang smiled, very well-behaved, "Don't worry, I'm learning well."

After a class, Sanwang felt that his bones were about to rust, and he couldn't stumbling around sitting at the front. He had to be disciplined, and it was a torment.

After class finally ended, he rushed out with a scream, "Go for supper."

He burns calories quickly, and he always has to eat some supper at night, the coach agreed, so he doesn't wrong himself at all.

He forgot to bring the books when he left, and left them there.

The foreign language teacher specially invited by the General Administration of Sports from Peking University walked down and took a look. He picked up Sanwang's book and found that it was densely written with Chinese characters.

He refused to learn phonetic transcription, so he marked out all the pronunciation in Chinese, and he also wrote that I am Chinese and I am neither Japanese nor Korean.

He was also more interested in food and money, so he asked others to mark it if the teacher didn't talk about it.

Teacher Dong looked darker and darker, and then read the book and wrote:

Money scolds mud (money), ese (Chinese) crosses you to rule—zhi is a native dialect pronunciation.

Teacher Dong felt that his eyes were staring at Venus.

The author has something to say: Little brother: My trick to learn English?It's simple, I call it the ancestor of inseparable change!Learn Chinese and you are not afraid to travel all over the world!It doesn't matter if he speaks English, Soviet or Guizi, he has a new trick.