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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 160"

weight="147776"

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

mode = "manual"

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"Liu Ye, maybe the children practice hand skills? Besides, they don't know that Pan Daozi is their own. They must step on the spot to know that his family has food. He is not at home for the past two days, so why don't you make an appointment to go to his home to practice hand skills?"

"Fucking, let them spit it out for me, and send it back tonight!" The sixth man gritted his teeth.

"Will there be police?"

"Public security has been withdrawn, or where do they have the opportunity to place the goods? Hurry up, don't let Pan Knife misunderstand what we did, and then take another bite."

Jiashan Brigade.

After Mother Pan waited for the police to leave, she sat at home in a daze. Her health was not good and her legs were inconvenient. It was impossible to go to the labor camp to see her son. After thinking about it, she called a cousin of Pan Shinong. This cousin has a good relationship with him, and the wife is very close to his cousin's children.

"Shang'er, you go to the farm to see your brother and tell him that our house has been thief."

Pan Gongshang: "Okay, I'll go. Madam, you go to my house for dinner first."

Pan's industrial and commercial family is very poor, and his family still can't get enough to eat. In addition, Pan's mother is afraid that it will be more difficult, but she can't watch the old lady starve to death.

Mother Pan agreed, "When the grain is retrieved, it will be returned to your home."

She wondered if she could find it back.

As a result, Pan Gongye didn't see Pan Shinong at all, so he could only tell Zhang Heilu to tell the people on the farm that his family had been stolen by the thief, and nothing else could be said.

After Pan Gongshang came back, one night later, the Pan family’s food was not sent back. Pan’s mother began to whisper again, really threatening her son, or wanting to starve herself to death, so that her son would have no worries?

Mother Pan has experienced so many things, her mind will inevitably be messy, she can't think about it, and she can't discuss it with others. After doing this, felt a little trouble sleeping and eating, and fell ill in two days.

Three days later, the small courtyard got news again.

"Liu Ye, the police are gone, shall we go quietly to deliver some food at night?"

Sixth: "Stupid, how did you know that you didn't stalk it secretly? In case it caught you, do you guess the police will let you go or lock it up like Pan Knife?"

As soon as Old Sixth saw this technique, he knew that it was an insider who did it, not someone else. However, the thief inside was not found, and no one in charge of that piece would admit that the goods were sold. Seeing that none of them seemed to be lying, the sixth child wondered if there was another group of people deliberately trying to get themselves involved.

He even went a step further and wondered whether another sixth child cultivated by the old man was ready to replace him?

A few of them, except for the third child who had been following the old man, everyone else had been a monk halfway through. And when he started at the latest, he always felt that the old man was the most dissatisfied with him. He felt that he was not talented enough and his temperament was insufficient. It was just that he had no better choice to appoint him as the head of six.

According to his limited understanding, the third child has never been changed, and the others have changed.

It would not be impossible for him to be replaced.

According to the old man's plan, the children were only allowed to go out to test the water in the coming year. But so many mouthfuls have to eat and drink, and those who are celebrating the New Year have to buy new year goods for them. Naturally, they need money and food. If it doesn't open, it won't be enough to just sit and eat in the sky.

What's more, since the last time he instigated the members to steal food, Han Qingsong took over the public security of the communes. The warehouses and the commune’s grain control offices have strengthened patrols. They have no chance to steal food again.

Without food, how can we gather people's hearts? It takes food to raise so many people.

The sixth child had to find a way, he could only let the children test the water earlier.

The old man was dissatisfied with this, and became angry, but he didn't punish him face to face. The old man quickly turned from passive to active, he should let the children test the waters in advance, and by the way, test Han Qingsong's strength.

When thinking like this, he was scared and uncomfortable, for fear that Pan Daozi had already confessed to himself or the old man had given up on himself.

The old man and the youngest were not there, only the second child and himself in the county seat, but the second child didn't care about stealing the door, and the two of them didn't have a lot of face-to-face contact, so he couldn't find someone to discuss it.

Now he really couldn't make up his mind, so he wanted to discuss with his second brother and see if he could give an idea.

He didn't expect Dawang to go to him at all. Although he and Dawang started together, he did not see Dawang twice. He really did not think of the reform through labor and the change of professions of the small group who practiced with Dawang at the beginning. Go to Dawang.

Moreover, Dawang was still young at the time, and the people in the second phase were bored and low-key. Some things could be read once, but he didn't say anything. Or after reading it a few times and knowing the trick, go back and practice secretly, and don't show it to others in person. And he was obviously more interested in gambling at the time, and lack of other interests, everyone thought he would not.

The sixth entry is shorter than the others. Although he is talented in skills, he does not have enough psychic training, and he doesn't deal with things so well. At this moment, he starts to chaos.

He didn't know, even though they didn't go to Pan's house, but so frequently inquiring about news, everything had fallen into Han Qingsong's eyes.

Luo Haicheng and Liu Jianyun moved very fast. They identified a person who was inquiring about the news and quickly traced them to the small courtyard in the county town.

Luo Haicheng: "Korean Bureau, find their foothold in the county. Do you want to catch it?" They just know the location to monitor, and they haven't grasped the members yet, after all, they can't be too close.

Han Qingsong: "Don't be alarmed, continue to monitor."

He intuitively felt that there must be a boss in it, and it would be worthwhile to catch this boss. It would be of no use if he still had a bunch of gangsters like before, but running away the boss.

"Let Pan Shinong see his family when necessary."

Luo Haicheng smiled and said: "Good." Looking at the posture of the old lady, it was concluded that it was a robbery who robbed the house. It was likely that there was something serious that made her fall ill with fright.

It would be interesting if Pan Shinong believed that their people did this.

"Han Ju, my sister-in-law is really good."

If it hadn't been for Lin Lan to knock on Pan Shinong's mouth to make sure there was someone behind him, the Korean Bureau could not think of letting Dawang go to the thief Pan's house, let alone lead out this ordinary small courtyard. This small courtyard uses seats as a concealment. People often come and will not attract others' attention. Even the people nearby feel it normal because they will arrange seats to sell on behalf of the past.

Thinking of Lin Lan, Han Qingsong's cold expression softened, "Go and make arrangements."

Today, during the Winter Solstice, he will go home early to spend the holiday with her.

He returned to the office from the outside, only to see the correspondent who was going to the train station to pick up letters on his ride back, pulling newspapers, documents, letters, and so on.

He saw Han Qingsong smiled and said, "The Korean Bureau, 80% of them have a letter from you."

Han Qingsong: "80%?"

Lu Jinxiu and other comrades wrote his name in the letters to him, while Fan Xiao and others wrote it directly to Lin Lan, why is there 80% of them?

The correspondent stopped the car, took out a swollen envelope from the postal parcel and handed it to Han Qingsong: "Han Bureau, take a look, is it yours?"

Han Qingsong took it, and saw the envelope saying X County Police Acceptance, followed by a bracket, a family of seven with four children and one daughter.

Han Qingsong: "..."

The correspondent laughed and said: "Han Bureau, I have calculated that there are a few in our Public Security Bureau's family of seven, but people count the elderly. If you say this has four children and one daughter, there is no one else except you."

Han Qingsong nodded, "Wait, let me see."

He tore open the envelope and glanced inside. It turned out to be a stack of photos.

He slid in with two fingers and cut out one, and his eyes were condensed when he saw the photo.

In the photo, a group of people walked forward. Lin Lan turned around and smiled at him. The shots captured from a distance gave him an inexplicable sense of time and space, as if...she was going away, and smiled to him. goodbye.

But she was clearly with them at the time. Next to her was his back holding Xiao Wang, and several children in front of them. They were queuing to check in the station.

He put the photo in his left breast pocket and looked at it. There was still a piece of paper inside.

He opened it and looked at it. It was sent by the cultural department of the capital, to the effect that two Italians happened to meet this family when they took pictures in their county two years ago. They left their contact information, but unfortunately they fell into the water and lost it. The Italian entrusted this to him when he returned home, hoping that he could help find the owner of the photo. As a result, he was implicated in the political movement, which delayed the matter. After rehabilitating and regaining freedom this year, thought of a way to send the photos to the owner. He didn't know the specific address of the name, but he knew the county. Seeing that the male host was wearing a police uniform, he thought it must be the county police, and they might know each other if they sent it.

He went back to the office, put the photos on the table and looked at them. There were his single photos, the children's, and the family portrait, but there was no one Lin Lan alone, because she had been holding Xiaowang all the time.

He took out the picture and looked at it again, feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

He just remembered one thing.

From the end of last year, he occasionally had a dream, in which she kept walking in front of her, and he yelled and never looked back. Later, the dream became clearer and clearer, her slender back, lightly swaying hair, swinging arms... and the skirt on her body, with slender white arms exposed, her waist is thin, the hem is wide, and she doesn’t know what fabric. Elegant and smooth.

She kept walking, and refused to look back.

Later, he was too tired to stay in the countryside. He took a nap during the day and suddenly dreamed of her again. This time she turned around, glanced at him, smiled at him, and said, "Brother, goodbye."

Then she started to disappear slowly, he woke up all of a sudden, and never dreamed of it again.

A few days ago, don't know why he suddenly dreamed of her again. This time she was lying on the hospital bed and fell asleep, with strange tubes all over her body, looking like she would never wake up.

He didn't understand why he had such a dream. This dream made him unacceptable, and a gloomy, sorrowful sorrow came inexplicably.

Fortunately, it was just a dream.

He hid the picture that made him uncomfortable deep in the drawer and locked it. He rummaged through other drawers, found two wooden clips, took out a piece of cardboard, folded it into a photo frame, and put a family portrait and a photo of Lin Lan holding Xiaowang in a self-made photo frame.

Then, he stared at the photo in a daze, unknowingly it was dark.

Lin Lan pushed the door in from the outside and said with a smile: "Brother, I heard that a mysterious person is writing to you. I'll come to check on the hill and see if there are any village flowers..."

Han Qingsong turned to look at her. There was no dark in the room. She was standing at the door, and the electric lantern in the corridor was smiling, bright and real. His trance suddenly settled down, and he pulled the lamp on the table away, pointed to the photo frame he made, and let her see the family portrait.

"The photo? Where did I get it, why didn't I know?" Lin Lan ran over, "Oh, it was taken by a professional photographer at first glance. Of course, my family looks good. Look at this police comrade, tall and upright. He has a handsome face and a good temperament, why is it so good-looking?"

"And this little child, just like a little angel, who is this girl from, why is she so handsome..."

Hearing her grandson selling melons to her family, Han Qingsong looked at her intently, and couldn't imagine under what circumstances she would be filled with pipes... He let himself stop those wild thoughts, but it was just a dream. .

Lin Lan picked a photo taken by Han Qingsong inquiring about the Italian. When he was working hard, his eyes were focused and sharp. His profile was particularly tall and straight. The brow bones, bridge of nose, and lower jaw were sleek and well-defined. With his unique majesty, she could see her heart beating.

"Brother, make me a photo frame too, and I will put it on."

Han Qingsong folds the cardboard.

"No, I have to put it at home, not the office. If someone steals it, it will be a big loss." Lin Lan said seriously.

Han Qingsong glanced at her, and the corners of her lips raised subconsciously.

Lin Lan: "I'm still going to buy a plastic wallet, which happens to be put in."

To be honest, she doesn't want that plastic wallet at all, it's cheap and not high-grade, it's better than a small cloth pocket sewn by herself. But the wallet has a shape that can hold photos, with family portraits on one side and a single photo of the third brother on the other.

Han Qingsong: "Buy me one too."

Lin Lan: ...you don't even have money with you, what kind of wallet do you want, "Okay."

Han Qingsong got up, "Go home and make dumplings with you."

Lin Lan: "I'm asking you about this, let's go."

On the way, Lin Lan took the initiative to hold his arms and asked in a low voice, "Brother, did you catch a fish?"

"Catch one, don't close the net in a hurry, and see if there is anything else."

Lin Lan nodded: "Catch them early."

If just grabbing it is no use, they will be resurrected when they look back. Only by grabbing the boss can their arms be broken.

Han Qingsong looked down at her, "That...what's the trick?"

Lin Lan: "What trick?"

"No matter what we asked before, Pan Shinong would not speak."

Lin Lan smiled and said, "Is there any trick? I think you are too fierce and scared people to speak. You recruit some female policemen, and talk to people if there is nothing wrong with them, so that they can get rid of their guards. , So they are willing to confess."

A few big men slammed there like a vicious look, "slapped" on the table, "be lenient in confession, and strict in resistance." It is estimated that the other party was insured all at once, and their mouths were all locked.

Han Qingsong listened quietly.

Lin Lan said again: "I just thought, you said that our own child made a mistake. If you are violent with him, he will not admit it. You are so angry, and he is willing to confess to you."

He nodded, took his arm out of her hand, wrapped her waist, did not go in at the door of the house, and took her for a stroll down another path.

When the children are back around five o'clock, we will make dumplings together. Han Qingsong chops stuffing, Lin Lan makes noodles, and wakes up when the stuffing is ready, and then starts working together. Dawang and Erwang are two boys rolling their skins. They are strong and not tired. Lin Lan, Han Qingsong and Mai Sui pack together. Xiao Wang and San Wang are in charge of performing shows and entertaining the public. When it is almost time, Xiao Wang burns fire. , Sanwang mashed garlic.

This time, packed three kinds of stuffing, leek and egg, pork and cabbage, and fungus and shrimp stuffing.

Steaming dumplings came out of the pot, and the family said happy winter solstice.

Xiaowang: "Don't eat dumplings in the winter solstice, freeze your earlobes, haha."

Maisui eats pork and cabbage stuffing, and the garlic is so spicy: "Little brother, how do you pound garlic, it's extra spicy."

Erwang: "Purple garlic is very spicy, just pour some sesame oil." He took the sesame oil and poured a few drops on the wheat ears, "Who else wants it?"

Dawang dips in chili peppers without sesame oil, Xiaowang is so spicy that he sizzles all the time, holding up his bowl: "I, I, I!"

Lin Lan watched Sanwang eat dumplings, first rolled it in the garlic paste, took a bite, and poured the garlic paste into it. It looked spicy. She reminded: "Little brother, eat less garlic and don't spice your stomach. The human stomach is fundamental. If the stomach breaks down, everything else is uncomfortable."

Sanwang is also spicy, "but it's not spicy or fragrant."

Xiaowang: "Little brother, when you mashed garlic, did you tell them not to be so spicy?"

Sanwang: "I said, I said I'm not afraid of spicy food, I'm not afraid of spicy food, hahaha."

Everyone laughed and said they blamed Sanwang, and the garlic was more spicy.

Xiao Wang remembered what happened to the little third brother, and said with a smile: "Mad garlic doesn't like soybean paste, but soy sauce. They are the perfect match."

Sanwang also said that pepper is the best for the eldest brother.

Lin Lan turned to look at Han Qingsong. He doesn't eat too much, as long as he eats his stomach. At this moment, his lips are red, and the tip of his nose is also sweaty. She brought a bowl of dumpling soup, "Don't eat garlic, it's so spicy, it's still delicious."

Sanwang looked at the big bowl of garlic mash he had pounded, and couldn't eat it at this rate. He had an idea, and said to Xiaowang: "Gao Yu's family has made dumplings by himself. They must have not eaten yet. Let's go and give them the garlic mash."

Sanwang poured half a bowl and carried it, and led Xiaowang to deliver garlic mash to Gao Ling Gaoyu.

Lin Lan: "...you two, give me dumplings as well."

"Mother, some people have dumplings, but garlic is not as fragrant as I mashed them."

Lin Lan still asked Mai Sui to quickly send a plate of shrimp dumplings instead of just a bowl of garlic mash.

Er Wang took it, "I'll go."

Erwang went out and shouted at the two little brothers, and gave them the dumplings, "Send them together."

The little brothers went happily, and Jiang Chunxia was still in the bag as expected. Gao Weidong is not at home, and he refuses to do housework at home. The two sons are the shopkeepers. Jiang Chunxia didn't have the help of her daughters, so she could only work on her own inside and out.

Seeing Sanwang coming, Jiang Chunxia was a little embarrassed, "Oh, you are moving so fast. Gao Yu, give Sanwang and Xiaowang a snack."

Gao Ling took the initiative to bring out the sweets and snacks, let the brothers carry them, and asked Dawang Maisui what he was doing.

Xiaowang: "I'm eating dumplings."

Gao Yu saw that everyone was eating it, "Mother, why are you so slow?"

Sanwang was unhappy, "Gao Yu, why don't you help? Our family is the whole family doing it. It's too slow if you don't help, it's really annoying."

Gao Yu was a little embarrassed, "Then I can't."

"You can't learn it. My elder brother has learned it all."

Xiaowang: "That's right. Come to my third brother to teach you." He looked at Sanwang and smiled, and Sanwang would mash garlic!

Sanwang didn't guilty, and really enthusiastically helped Jiang Chunxia knead the noodles, but Jiang Chunxia was touched.

"No need, you two go back to eat, we'll be fine in a while."

Sanwang didn't want to roll the skin by himself, nor would he! ! ! He glanced at the Gao Ling brothers and waved at Gao Yu.

Gao Yu came over, "What?"

Sanwang attached ears: "If you don't care about your mother, it's better to raise two pig hooves."

Gao Yu: "..."

Sanwang said: "Auntie, you have to let them both know how to cook, or you will marry your daughter-in-law in the future and let the daughter-in-law do everything. People will definitely not be happy. This is what my mother said. My mother said she should teach her son to do it. Fan, it’s easier to find a wife in the future."

The Gao Ling brothers: "..." This guy... you have the ability to find a wife!

Jiang Chunxia heard that it was really the case. She only felt that such a little child would be a daughter-in-law, she must have matured prematurely.

She said: "...That's true." How can these children be so sensible. Look at these two at my own house again, they are really thrown away and no one picks them up.

When Gao Ling heard Lin Lan say this, he came over to learn how to make dumplings, and Gao Yu also came to help.

Facts have proved that as long as young men and women are not stupid, as long as they are willing to learn, it is fast to learn things.

Soon Gao Ling would be able to roll his mother's skin.

Jiang Chunxia was stunned, "Gao Ling, can you roll your skin?"

Gao Ling: "Isn't this what I learned?"

Sanwang: "Auntie, we are going home."

With big candied dates stuffed in his mouth, Xiaowang smiled and waved goodbye.

Jiang Chunxia: "Don't go, eat dumplings together later."

Sanwang said, I think your stuffing is definitely not as fragrant as ours, "No need, wait until you finish eating and play together." He led Xiaowang and ran away.

When they go home, the family has basically finished eating, only Dawang is still eating, because he has a big appetite.

The younger brothers sat down and started grabbing dumplings with the eldest brother, and the rush to eat was especially delicious.

After dinner, the family went out for a walk.

Han Qingsong felt that they were noisy, and took Lin Lan to another road. Dawang led the younger brothers and sisters to play with other children and set firecrackers together.

I went home to wash at 9:30, and the family went to the kang to rest at 10 o'clock.

The winter solstice was really cold. When they walked outside for a while, Lin Lan felt her feet stiff. After going home to wash, she hurriedly climbed onto the kang quilt and wrapped it in comfortably. The stove and fire kang was comfortable. The room was hot and it was not cold at any time when lying down.

Han Qingsong sealed the furnace door, inspected it, and then went into the house to insert the door.

At this time, Lin Lan remembered a joke. Everyone discussed the differences between North and South. The heating in the north was so hot that people wore shorts, and the people in the south rolled up the quilt so that there was no wind.

The most cruel thing is "It's so cold, X's life is gone." Thinking of this, Lin Lan couldn't help laughing.

Han Qingsong took off his clothes and went to the kang, and glanced at her. He was used to laughing at her and not telling him what she remembered.

accurate!

Lin Lan smiled even more when he looked confused, guessing that Director Han would not delay living X life even if he went to the cold south, so he couldn't stop smiling.

Han Qingsong fished her directly into his arms, "Come and be happy together."

Lin Lan: "...Hey, you are happy when you are happy, why are you taking off my clothes?"

"It's happier this way." His fingers were long and flexible, and the movement of taking off her clothes was light and quick.

Lin Lan laughed into a ball when he teased it.

He locked her whole in his arms, flicked a dice out from under the pillow, "throw it."

Lin Lan: "...!!!" Director Han can play tricks, can he be an upright person!