Chapter 52

Dawang didn't end up being beaten. A series of sequelae still follow him. For example, when new meat grows from scab, the itch is unbearable.

It's not easy to sit or stand. It's not convenient to scratch. After all, except for children and those who don't talk about hygiene, who will scratch their buttocks every day?

How hard to see?

Especially the others who are so strong, that's even more impossible.

It's just... It's really more difficult to sit still than when it hurts.

It's just physical torture, but also spiritual torture.

His mother's pitiful appearance of "oh my God, what should I do if my son is going blind? It's my mother's fault. I didn't educate him well. If he is shot later, how can I deal with it?" he really can't stand it, just like stabbing him in the heart with a needle.

Moreover, he always felt that when people in the village saw him, they would look at him with strange eyes.

He is naturally more indifferent to, will never show a flaw.

It can be said that the cost of making a mistake this time is quite great. He is not afraid of beating, but he is afraid of the side effects after being beaten.

Dawang said to himself that he really can't commit crimes again.

However, Dawang's whipping was not as humiliating as he had expected. Many people secretly promoted him to the position of a real man.

There is no intention in the village. People who know something about it come to him quietly to ask him why he is so powerful. He can still win money and five yuan in poker!

Where is the game? How do you play? They're curious.

Dawang naturally won't say, an eye knife to kill in the past, "first find director han to get thirty lashes, I'll tell you."

Who dares, ha ha.

However, since Dawang said that he would be guilty and meritorious, it's not empty talk, and Han Qingsong won't talk nonsense.

After running in the morning, after finishing the exercise outside the gate, Han Qingsong signals Erwang and Sanwang to go home, but asks Dawang to follow him to the South woods.

"Come on, there's nothing left to say." Han Qingsong stood with his hands down. He had dark eyes and sharp hawk like eyes. Even if he was staring at his son, he didn't have any softness.

Dawang hesitated for a moment, thinking about the pain and numbness of his buttocks, the itching, the suffering in his heart, and his mother's tearful eyes. He decided to completely explain and draw a clear line with the past.

"A few of those people are... Different." He said.

Han Qingsong: "why not?"

"They know how to do it." He picked up a small stone from the ground and made a gesture on his right hand. When it disappeared, he motioned Han Qingsong to look for it.

Han Qingsong stares at him with cold eyes and points to his chest.

Dawang: "how did you guess?" Most people would look in his right sleeve.

Han Qingsong: "I don't think I can find it. I'll practice for another ten years."

Dawang

"What else?"

Dawang: "um... Unlock the lock?"

He took out a small coil of wire from his pocket, stretched it out and bent one end, "like this."

Han Qingsong: "when did you learn it?"

"Two years ago... Follow me, sidada, and Zhao Jianshe..." Dawang told me truthfully.

He worked as a valet with sidada when he was young. Later, Han Qinghua went to the county town to study. He often went there. At first, he was beaten and sent things. Later, he wanted to go.

Especially when Han Qinghua got to know Zhao Jianshe, he accidentally got to know a group of new people. Most of them are gangsters, but they all have their own unique skills, two of them are especially powerful.

He described, "some people will change, how to change can't see fraud. Some people's middle and index fingers are generally long, and their hands are very fast. They can pick soap slices from boiling water and take things out of people's pockets without feeling at all. Someone is very good at unlocking the lock. One wire and one lock will open three or two times. There are also people who can tell their fortune and look at their faces. He said that his grandfather was more powerful. If you want me to be better than those people, take me to visit my grandfather. "

"Do you think they're good?" Han Qingsong asked.

"Well, only one or two of them are strong, and none of the others." When he was a child, he thought they were very good. After he learned, he found that he learned faster than them.

"How do you feel about that man?" Han Qingsong pondered over the words, "imagine him so powerful?"

Da Wang said truthfully, "I thought that if I were so powerful..." at that time, my father was not at home, my father was partial to my mother, and my mother was in a mess all day. He wanted to be outside all day.

Especially envious of those people outside, even thought to let people take him away from here, to find what grandfather.

However, those people said that they couldn't do it now. As for why they couldn't, he didn't understand at that time.

A little bit older, he knows that it really can't be done. Now we are cracking down everywhere. Those people can't show their abilities, otherwise they will be caught as bad elements and sentenced or shot. It is said that their team was very large in the past, but they were shot dead and most of them were demobilized through reform through labor.

Now there are no beggars. They are all people's communes. No one is allowed to beg.

So the old beggars are gone.

"And now? Do you still want to Han Qingsong asked him.

Dawang thought, "it's not... That way." Although they are powerful, they can't see the light. It doesn't seem to matter.

The main reason is that his father came back, and his mother stared at him all day for fear that he would skip class and do something else. Moreover, he went to school every day, and he really didn't have time to think about it.

"Do you think they are good or evil?" Han Qingsong looks at him.

Dawang seems to be a bit embarrassed, "they are now... Harming no one."

"Before? In the future? Is there any plan to harm others? " Han Qingsong's voice is cold and steady, which gives Dawang a sense of peace of mind.

Dawang: "they say it depends on the situation. Now the policy is not good. Waiting... Is their world."

"They know who you are?"

"I know."

"Now I know about you?"

"I know."

"What's special about you?"

"Not really."

"That special person, where is he from?"

Dawang shook his head: "he is very mysterious. They call him three heads, but no one knows where he lives."

Han Qingsong made a judgment that the three leaders were one leader, and the grandfather was the biggest leader. They were very mysterious, while the others were all organized mobs in the special period, which could not be used and had little destructive power.

The grandfather and the three leaders are probably all kinds of gangs that used to be active among the people. They didn't know how they were caught in the net during the liquidation period of the people's Republic of China.

At that time, many organizations were active among the people, such as Hong Gang, Qing Gang, Guo Gang, a Bao, bandits and so on.

There is a very famous local Zhang Da Waibo who lives by kidnapping and robbing roads. He has several groups of people under his command. Later, when cracking down on the local tyrants, evil gentry and bad elements, Zhang dawiao was shot dead. Some of his men were shot, some were sentenced and reformed, and the bottom ones were directly disbanded and returned to their original places for farming.

If that group of people resurrected, hidden in the folk continue to recruit believers, Han Qingsong naturally will not be soft handed. Even if we hide the mystery, we will not really find anyone who is highly concentrated in the way of registered residence control.

"Well, don't tell your mother about it, and don't tell anyone else about it."

Dawang should.

"If they contact you, report. From now on, don't take the initiative to approach them. "

Dawang nodded, "OK."

Han Qingsong naturally won't tell him too much. If he knows what Dawang knows, he will go home and study hard. He is not allowed to skip class.

After this fight, Dawang really changed a lot. Although it didn't look like much on the surface, he still went to school every day, but the temperament between Mei Yu was slowly changing.

The original rebellious, slowly become stable.

Han Qingsong didn't relax. Of course, he didn't go directly to the county to catch people. After all, it's not difficult to catch those gangsters who have names. The key is that the three leaders are too mysterious.

First, they started to investigate gambling from Shanshui commune. No matter which brigade, whether members or cadres, gambling, if found, will be punished.

Moreover, there is a reward for reporting!

For a time, many teams have quietly reported gambling.

Many teams are not as interesting as the propaganda team in shanzui village. In their spare time, they have to spend some food or money on gambling.

Especially those who have been addicted to gambling in the past, and their habits are hard to change, can also be regarded as making indelible contributions to director Han's career promotion.

Soon, our production team caught one, and other teams also caught a few, all of them were people who made the production team leader headache. They are not active in their daily work. They like to work hard. They are picky, tired and dirty. Now they are caught. The production team leader is the first to applaud them.

There is also the family can not stand, the wife and children quietly report.

Originally, it was difficult for the family to share the food all year round, but they still had to eat it tightly. He even gambled on it!

Anyway, if we catch them, we'll teach them a lesson. We won't fight or shoot them.

So apart from the parties concerned, it's really a pleasure for everyone to pay attention to gambling.

Therefore, the atmosphere of Shanshui commune is one of the most popular in the Qing Dynasty.

……

This winter is particularly cold. There was a light snow in the middle of October, and it will be freezing by the end of October. Originally, the noisy children in the street disappeared, and the villagers hid at home like they had disappeared.

A stove has been set up in the school. Firewood is handed over by several production teams in turn, mainly sticks and bones (corncobs). This thing burns the stove just right, just like charcoal, which is resistant to burning and warm.

Children will not be so cold in class.

Moreover, there are many children in the classroom, each of them is full of heat and warm.

Dawang is making progress in class now. He doesn't want to skip class any more. He doesn't want to sit upright and sleep any more. He can open his eyes to the blackboard and listen to the teacher's lectures. He also does his homework as much as he can. He won't force other students and Erwang to do it for him.

Lin Lan, the old mother, was very happy.

But Sanwang muttered to her, "Niang, my elder brother is used to sitting."

In the past, I couldn't sit with a tip on my buttock. Now, after the pain, more pain, sore, itchy pain, I finally sat down.

Lin Lan nods his forehead, "your elder brother sat down, later specially deals with you."

This kid can't sit down better than Dawang. He's really a monkey with a sharp butt.

Sanwang: "aren't I your own son?

"Hurry up, the brigade is going to kill pigs!" Dawang is shouting outside.

As soon as he heard that he wanted to kill a pig, maisui Erwang, who was reading a recipe on the Kang and listening to the radio, was also busy. He was wearing the earbag designed by Lin Lan and sewed by Han Qingsong.

Xiao Wang also put the harmonica in his case, ran to put it on the table, and obediently put on his dog skin hat.

Listen to the recipe, listen to a mouthful of saliva of Sanwang wipe his mouth, a grasp of his brother's hand, "let's go first."

Lin Lan said: "don't let Xiao Wang see the pig killers, frighten him."

Children are like this. The more scared they are, the more they want to see it. When they come back, they have nightmares.

For example, Sanwang, who watched the chicken killing once, had a nightmare for three days. He always dreamed that the chicken had been cut off its throat and was flying all over the garden.

All the children in the village are like this. Lin Lan doesn't hold them back, but Xiaowang is special. Naturally, she should pay attention to it.

Maisui said: "Niang, I cover my eyes for Xiaowang."

Lin Lan let them go first, she clean up, take a basin, when the time points pig blood water back.

Not only the children, the whole village has been looking forward to sharing pork for half a year.

Because of killing pigs, even the school has a holiday. Han Qingping is also afraid that he will be late, leaving only the bad parts.

At this time, the commune members only divided the ration, and there was not much surplus food at home, so the pigs and animals were raised by the production team.

A production team raises more than ten heads less and 20 or 30 heads more. In addition to the task of handing over to the slaughtering group, the rest of the members divided the pork several times a year, the wheat harvest around once, at the end of October, and again on the new year's day.

Naturally, pork is also divided according to people's work.

There are several men in the village who are responsible for killing pigs and distributing meat. Before the production team, their family was a butcher who sold pork. Later, they worked collectively, so they could no longer kill pigs by themselves.

Dong Huaihua saw Lin Lan several, immediately ran over, stamped his feet, "this day is cold, not yet the lunar month, to freeze off the ears."

Lin Lan pointed to his head, "why don't you wear a hat?"

Dong Huaihua: "just for a while, what kind of hat to wear."

When she saw Xiuyun, she waved, "where's Xiuyun?"

"Her sister-in-law and children have caught a cold, so they have to cook ginger soup at home." Xiuyunniang wrapped tightly, went to Linlan, looked at some children, said with a smile: "Dawang is OK."

Dawang was beaten a while ago. Although most people don't know what's going on, it's not right to see him limp every day.

Xiuyunniang also gave her Dieda liquor, which was prepared by her family. The villagers often had bumps when they were working, and they always had their own prescriptions.

Big Wang face no light, but still thank Xiuyun Niang asked, "aunt, I'm good."

Xiuyun Niang said happily, "well, don't make your parents angry in the future." For her, beating a child is to make her parents unhappy, and making mistakes is the second.

"Coming, coming!" People were shouting excitedly.

With a few screeches of pigs, the big fat pig tied by hooves was pressed on the bench.

Two men press the hind legs, a man press the body, hold the knife hand pull the ear, a knife in the neck, the pig's voice is weak.

As the knife was pulled out, a stream of bright red pig blood gushed out and fell in the big basin below.

And then the next one... A production team killed four or five pigs.

"Kill the pig, kill the pig!" Adults and children exclaimed.

The children were so scared that they turned pale. Some of them covered their eyes when they didn't dare to look. They were curious and looked through their fingers.

Dawang stares at him, and Erwang frowns slightly. He can't bear it. Sanwang's black face turns white, but he still covers Xiaowang.

As a result, Xiaowang was already in her sister's arms, but she was unconsciously pinched by Sanwang, which made her shoulder ache.

Erwang took a look at Dawang and saw his big brother's eyes glowing. He was not afraid at all. "Big brother, aren't you afraid?"

Dawang looked excited: "I'm afraid."

Maisui: "the pig was killed. How pitiful."

Dawang looked at her, "don't you eat?"

Maisui: "of course... It's better to stew with mushrooms!"

The small one is excited and afraid. It is estimated that they have seen the steaming mushroom stew in front of them.

Lin Lan did not dare to see it directly. At the moment of killing the pig, adults and children held their breath. After the killing, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Then the adults talked as usual and discussed how to eat.

"This pig is really fat. This year's pig is bigger than usual."

Sanwang complacently said, "that's how much pig grass we have beaten this year."

Xiuyunniang said with a smile: "your mother earned a lot of work this year, and your pork share is much higher."

Sanwang began to drool, looking forward to how to eat, braised pork, pork noodles stewed with mushrooms, fried pork slices, boiled white meat, cabbage slices... Think he salivated. These are all read in Erwang's recipe. He has never seen them!

Lin Lan told xiuyunniang and Dong Huaihua that Han Qingsong shared some mushrooms and gave them one by one to stew in the meat.

They both said it was good.

Meat is not the same as grain. If it is divided according to the roster, the latter will not like it, because there may be no good meat in the back, so they draw lots.

Of course, not everyone will go up to catch, but write down the name, put it in a bucket, and let the butcher catch one and shout one. Because they are all folded, no one can see them, and the pig killers can't read, so there is no trickery.

Besides, there is also cadre supervision.

Xiuyunniang is lucky. First, she asks Lin Lan to go first.

Lin Lan pushed her, "you go quickly."

Xiuyunniang went to divide the meat first.

Lin Lan's luck is not bad. The fifth is her turn. Pork is processed according to the population. Han Qingsong doesn't have it. But Lin Lan pays for it, so it's divided into seven people.

Some people are lazy, work less, and have a small population, so they may be divided into one jin or even half Jin.

There are seven people in Lin Lan's family. Now they have more work points. They have divided ten and a half catties.

Even if it's not the most in the village, it's the top few.

Men are not at home, and women are leading a group of children. In general, in this case, the work points are not enough for food, so the meat can only be taken care of according to the population, and other members will be dissatisfied.

After all, they can't earn a mouthful of meat by themselves. What they eat is equal to what others spare.

But Lin Lan is not the same. She is the chief planner of the propaganda team. She gets the most work points. On weekdays, when she goes out to perform, she also shares food, meat and so on. Now the meat is naturally well distributed.

Even if some people say sour words, they can't stand it. They can only be jealous.

Lin Lan said with a smile: "you don't have to give us fat, but also leave some for others. Give me six Jin of streaky pork, then four Jin of pork ribs, pig face or something."

The pork man in charge of meat distribution was stunned. No one has ever done this. Others are crying for fat meat instead of lean meat, let alone bone water.

There production team leader and accountant stare at, see Lin Lan consciousness so high, say: "if take bone, that one Jin meat change two Jin."

In this way, Lin Lan asked for six Jin of streaky pork, six Jin of spareribs, and another Jin and a half for a pig's ear, tongue, two pig's hooves, and a small pot of pig's blood.

Because fat pork can rely on oil, can be slowly mixed vegetables to eat, very fragrant, so members love to.

And those pig ears, water and blood, are not resistant to eat, no more than a meal, so they do not like to.

In addition to Lin Lan, no one wants to share the meat and go back to open the stew. They all need to stir fry and put it in the pot, one spoon for each time.

This time, we will eat the meat until the new year.

Looking at them taking so much pork or something, some members were so jealous that their eyes were red. "Look at people, it's also an old woman leading so many children. How can they do that?"

"Who makes you think that wife Xiong has no ability?" The woman rolled a white eye to him, "don't look at other people, director Han will hurt his daughter-in-law!"

Han Jinyu also shares pork with Mrs. Han. They are afraid that Mrs. Han will collect meat for privacy, so they have to watch every time they share things.

See Lin Lan took the child to carry so many, really is the eye bead all want to stare out.

Han Jinyu Gul Dong swallowed saliva, "Niang, you see her like that."

Old lady Han is also very angry.

Yu cunzi is now in the same boat with her. Both of them are angry with each other. "It's different. I don't care about your mother-in-law."

Old lady Han is blowing her nose. On this day, it's so cold that she's not afraid to support her if she doesn't give her mother-in-law so much meat.

Lin Lan takes her child home to deliver meat. When she leaves, she says hello to Dong Huaihua, but she doesn't say hello to old lady Han.

Look at the two annoying, try to see less.

Old lady Han has been gouging out her eyes, waiting for Lin Lan to turn her head and call her. She turns her eyes and makes a look of indifference to bury Lin Lan. How do you know, Lin Lan leaves without squinting.

Old lady Han: "vicious shrew!"

……

Lin Lan and the children carry the meat home and soak it with mushrooms. They also grab two handfuls of wheat for Dong Huaihua and xiuyunniang.

She led Erwang to deal with the meat.

It's impossible to eat more than ten jin of meat and bones all at once. There's no refrigerator at home, and you can't eat them for too long.

Fortunately, meat doesn't spoil so easily in winter.

Soon the ears of wheat came back with a few persimmons and a small bundle of vermicelli, "Niang, the persimmon given by the director, and the vermicelli given by Xiuyun's family."

Lin Lan asked her to put them aside and let the children share persimmons. Because the quantity is limited, they eat one.

The ear of wheat pulls open a mouth first, take to Lin Lan suck a mouthful, Lin Lan nods: "really sweet!"

This persimmon is orange red. It's sweet but not astringent. It's very delicious.

Erwang and Xiaowang eat, both of them are gentle, while eating, they wipe the corners of their mouths with handkerchiefs.

Dawang saw that Sanwang ate with a yellow face, showing a look of disgust, "don't eat."

Sanwang looked at himself in the water tank and yelled, "no

They were startled by him and asked what happened.

Sanwang pointed to himself, "you see, who pasted my face?"

……

The room quieted down and all glared at him.

Maisui thinks persimmon is not so sweet, "Sanwang!" She put down the persimmon and hit him.

Sanwang jumped out one by one, "can't fight ~ ~"

Lin Lan several also coax: "hard to fight, for us to fight two times, let him nonsense!"

When the children make a mess, Lin Lan cuts the pork into cubes. When the time comes, he has to eat it and process it.

Divide the spareribs into two pieces, then put two pieces of streaky pork, wrap them in cornskin, and put a handful of mushrooms in a small gourd ladle, and put them together in the basket.

"Dawang, send it to your grandmother's house."

Since Lin Lan reconciled with her third sister, she went back to her mother's home and became normal. She no longer kept up with the Joneses.

After the leisure time, several families also worked hard.

Mrs. Lin will send her nephew to send something to her aunt. Lin Lan also sends Dawang to send something to her aunt, so that the children can get closer.

Because the original owner was partial to his nephew and was not very nice to his son, Dawang had a lot of opinions. Later, Lin Lan changed. When he was building a new house, his uncle and grandfather helped him a lot and gave him food. Dawang gradually changed.

Lin Lan asked him to send things, he did not refuse, of course, his grandmother asked him to take things back, he did not refuse.

Dawang picked up the basket and left. Sanwang yelled, "brother, I'll go with you."

Dawang saw that he was covered with yellow... Coldly refused: "no need."

After Dawang left, Sanwang sighed, "it's over. I lost my brother's trust in me."

Lin Lan touched his head, "silly boy, your elder brother is afraid of your cold."

Xiao Wang: "what is trust?"

Erwang: "it's the elder brother who does bad things with your younger brother. Your younger brother betrays him. That's trust and betrayal."

Xiao Wang nodded: "I understand. The hen lays US eggs and we kill it to eat meat. That's trust and betrayal. "

Everyone: "can..." be the same? Mom, I dare not eat chicken any more. What should I do? This is worse than Sanwang.

Lin Lan is also a Zheng, Xiao Wang always has a different sensitivity, his feelings are particularly delicate, and full of compassion.

Although she did not have rich experience in scientific parenting, she subconsciously wanted to guide him, so that he would not easily form the pessimistic and depressive temperament of an artist.

She squatted down with a smile, rubbed the palm of her hand, and touched xiaowangrou's face warmly. "Children, trust and betrayal are mainly aimed at feelings."

Xiaowang some do not understand, "what is emotion?"

He began to enter the stage of exuberant thirst for knowledge.

He used to be bored, listening and thinking alone. Now he is eager to know more.

Lin Lan thought, "well, you are my child, I love you, I am your mother, you love me, this is the feeling. Hammer hit you, I hate him, punish him, his mother hate me, this is also feelings. I have delicious and interesting food for you. If you are unhappy, please tell me. This is trust. We have feelings of love. If I tell you my secret, but you turn around and tell the hammer mother quietly, that's betraying me. "

Xiao Wang immediately shook his head: "I will not betray my mother!"

Lin Lan bent her eyes with a smile, "good son. I know. For example. But if I tell Liu Chunfang's secret to others, it will not be called betrayal, because we have no feelings of love and no trust. "

Xiao Wang nodded, "I see. Thank you

Lin Lan touched his face: "in addition, chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, cattle and sheep, as our poultry and livestock, are for laying eggs, providing meat and helping us work. It's like we grow crops. We serve them well, and then harvest them to fill our stomachs. It's the same with eggs and chicken. If we feed them well, we can eat eggs and meat. As long as it's used to satisfy the stomach instead of killing chickens, it's not betrayal. "

Lin Lan didn't understand what she said to Xiao Wang everyday, which played a role in his young heart. Until many years later, when the famous artist Mr. Han talked about the source of his creation, he said, "all this is due to my mother. She is an ordinary and great woman. Although she didn't go to school for a day, she was self-taught and knowledgeable, He taught me a lot about life. "

At this time, Xiao Wang was digesting the magic words of trust and betrayal, which made him feel mysterious and unable to express.

This is something he didn't understand before.

So he fell into thinking again.

Lin Lan has been used to him for a while in a daze, let the children do not disturb him, let him stay.

When the meat was almost processed, Lin Lan began to prepare lunch.

Pig blood must be eaten, stew a pot of mushroom vermicelli pig blood, the other ear tongue pig hoof is also packed, put it in and cook, wait until it is fully cooked, take it out and eat it slowly.

Since you can't waste firewood when stewing once, you can put your salted duck eggs into the pot and keep them as pickles.

Half an hour later, we'll put the mixed flour cake on the top and bake it with hard yellow Garza and burnt incense, which children are willing to eat.

When they were finished, Han Qingsong and Dawang came back together from the outside and met each other on the way.

Han Qingsong handed a big bag of things to Lin Lan, "for you."

Lin Lan has a look, a big bag, "what?"

Sanwang's nose is good. "What's the smell?"

Lin Lan smelled, it was Chinese medicine, "you buy me Chinese medicine, where to buy it?"

She hasn't caught the prescription given by Dr. Xu all the time. She doesn't want to take it seriously. Unexpectedly, Han Qingsong is thinking about it.

Han Qingsong said, "ask your comrades in arms to help."

Lin Lan saw that he was still holding a gray iron box. He didn't know what it was. He wanted to pick it up. Han Qingsong took it to the house by himself.

She didn't ask.

Lin Lan began to teach the children, "look at your father, there are comrades in arms, there are friends, this is the relationship. This is a good friend, not a bad friend. The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. It's not how intimate they are on the surface, nor how they mix together all day long. It's just remembering to keep in touch with each other regularly, so that we can live each other's lives. When someone has something to do, help each other. "

She also took a look at Dawang. He turned his head out and didn't know if he heard him.

Erwang listened with relish, and some of the other children listened to it, and others laughed.

Han Qingsong washed his hands and said to Lin Lan, "someone came to deliver the bathtub after noon. Where do you put it?"

Lin Lan said happily, "are you ready? Let's put it in the west room. There's no place else. "

Han Qingsong: "after the Spring Festival, connect a small ear room in the West."

The ear room is lower than the main room, and it costs less material.

Lin Lan said yes.

By this time, the room was full of meat, and the children were intoxicated.

Dawang put the basket in front of her. "Granny gave it."

Lin Lan has a look. There are several pomegranates, a gourd ladle of red dates, and a silver carp with a small arm. She says with a smile: "it's just a greasy meat. I'd like some fruit."

Han Qingsong took out the porcelain soup pot he used in the summer, "use this to boil medicine?"

Lin Lan looked, should be OK, anyway can't use iron pot and earthen jar, "OK, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Today's meat, boil a pot of Chinese medicine, taste is wrong.

Today, she has been hit by Sanwang and Xiaowang, and she doesn't want to.

Han Qingsong: "doctor Xu said it's about this time."

At that time, the doctor said that every time he came to clean up, he could start to cook medicine for five days, so that it would take effect in three months.

Lin Lan gave him a soothing smile, "don't be afraid, no matter how good the medicine is, it's not bad for a day and a half."

Han Qingsong, coaxed as a child

The lunch made the whole family happy.

The meat is mellow and fragrant, and the vermicelli is full of gravy. The mushroom not only increases the flavor of meat, but also relieves the greasiness. It's a golden partner.

One by one, his mouth is full of oil. Sanwang likes to make pancakes with broth and eat them all over his face.

We try not to see him for the sake of eating better.

Lin Lan picked up a few pieces of meat and put them in Sanwang bowl, "come on, little brother, you deserve it."

Sanwang: "look at Dawang. He smiles and gives Dawang half of it." brother, I'll share it with you. "

Dawang glanced at him, didn't say a word, and ate the meat impolitely, which he got in exchange for fried meat with Vitex!

Maisui and Erwang can't help but enjoy themselves. They are twins. They know each other's point by looking at each other. They always have more fun than others.

Suddenly, Xiao Wang, holding the bowl, uttered a chant: "ah - meat... It's delicious! What a beautiful day It's just a few words. It's like the aria in the opera on the radio.

There was silence on the table. They all looked at Xiao Wang and found that he was more and more magical, just like a tall orchid suddenly growing in a garlic seedling.

Xiaowang saw that everyone looked at him. He was a little embarrassed. His face turned pink. He pushed his glasses and lowered his head to nibble at the meat in silence.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Sanwang slapped the table with exaggeration and laughed, almost knocking his bowl over.

Xiao Wang toots his mouth and looks at him wrongly. He doesn't understand why Xiao San Ge laughs like this.

Lin Lan stares at Sanwang immediately.

Sanwang thumbed up, "brother Wang, you are this! I'll call you brother later! "

Erwang and maisui also raised their thumbs one after another

Dawang: "naive."

"Woof, woof!" Wangwang under the table also joined in the fun.

Han Qingsong glanced at them. In the heat, the children all laughed happily. Lin Lan opposite him also laughed so sweetly and quietly. It's very good. At least he won't regret returning from his job.

At this time, the opposite Lin Lan flew him a wink, his heart that a little emotion immediately entangled by tenderness, also take a look at her.

The children on both sides of the square table found their parents' insincerity, and they all frowned and winked to show that you look at them!

Their family dinner is a square table, originally Han Qingsong as a parent, should be the host, but they are not so particular about other families. Han Qingsong sits on the outside near the door. It's cold there. He sits there to protect his family from the wind.

Lin Lan and Xiao Wang sit opposite him, and then the East is maisui and Erwang, and the west is Sanwang and Dawang.

They sit outside to shield their younger brother and girls.

At this moment, Lin Lan and Han Qingsong are smiling at the dinner table, and the children are watching.

As soon as Lin Lan's cheek is hot, he immediately eats as if nothing happened. Han Qingsong has no expression. His affection only flows out of his eyes. Who is he facing.

As soon as he looked at Sanwang and Dawang, he had already looked through and scared Sanwang back.

"Don't talk with food in your mouth." Han Qingsong has not emphasized food, as long as Sanwang don't choke into a fool.

……

After dinner, they quickly clean up the table. Han Qingsong helps to wash the dishes. Dawang and Erwang are busy playing chess, which they learned in school.

Sanwang gathered around to cheer up. Maisui took Xiaowang to play with the radio to listen to songs and storytelling.

Han Qingsong brushes the bowl, cleans his hands, goes to the leeward place outside, uses a brick to support a simple cooker, and sits on the porcelain pot to cook medicine.

After a while, Han Qingyun's voice came, "third brother, the big wooden basin you ordered is coming."

When Lin Lan heard this, she went out to have a look. Outside, a teacher Fu was driving a donkey cart with Han Qingsong's customized bath bucket.

Because of the limited conditions, the bath bucket can't be as suitable as it is now. It looks more like a tall wooden basin.

But in Lin Lan's opinion, it's a little too big for both adults to wash. There's really no need to be so big. It takes up space and is expensive. She thinks half of it is OK.

It must be that the man doesn't understand this. He is not thoughtful and must be wrong. However, since he bought it, she doesn't say anything. She also praises Han Qingsong for buying it well, which is exactly what she wants.

When she said that, Han Qingsong had a smile in his eyes.

Han Qingyun and teacher Fu take down the big wooden basin. Han Qingsong replaces the old master and asks him to have a bowl of hot water in the room.

In the house, Han Qingsong leans the big wooden basin against the wall, so that it doesn't take up extra space. Just put it on the open space when you use it.

When the children saw the guests coming, they carried the chessboard to the Kang and let out the square table.

Maisui helps the guests pour water.

Lin Lan said: "isn't there any broth? It's still hot. Give the teacher a big bowl."

The old master was excited, "no, no, just drink water. I've had dinner."

It's the first time I've delivered the goods and had broth.

Wheat or help him Sheng, pinch a little salt and onion up.

Fu Lian, the teacher, expressed his thanks. The eldest daughter of the director's family, who used to be Miss Qian Jin, could not afford to serve her soup.

Maisui looked at him as an old man, but he was respectful and curious.

After the broth, the teacher Fu left, Lin Lan took two cents to him, "please go to the master."

Fu busy teacher declined, "director han paid the bucket money, we should deliver."

Lin Lan let him take it. Craftsmen earn hard money. At the moment, they are not allowed to work alone. The family is very hard.

The teacher Fu left with a lot of gratitude and money.

Han Qingyun watched them play chess and gave them a few moves, which made the children protest, "uncle, don't give me a blind idea."

Han Qingyun scratched his head. "I'm not afraid that you will lose. Ha ha

Sanwang: "uncle, which one will win with your left or right fist?"

Han Qingyun: "my left hand is strong, and I'm sure my left hand will win." he laughs and goes to Xijian to talk to Han Qingsong.

"Sister in law, do you buy such a big wooden basin to wash clothes?"

Lin Lan: "this is a bath bucket. It's for bathing."

Han Qingyun opened his mouth and looked at Han Qingsong: "third brother, take a bath?"

Han Qingsong nodded, "don't you take a bath in winter?"

Han Qingyun nodded and shook his head, "of course, I wash it with a basin. Where can I use such a big one? Has the family been washed? "

Han Qingsong bent down and said, "well, a few kids can fit in one pot."

Han Qingyun: what's wrong? It's a pot.

Han Qingsong took a look at him, "nothing today?"

Han Qingyun immediately whispered: "this is not a division of labor with Luo Haicheng, he is in charge of the county, I am in charge of several brigades."

In leisure time, some idle people's desire to play with money can't be stopped. They have to fight against it constantly.

Han Qingsong: "you go."

Han Qingyun: how much do you dislike me. He waved to Lin Lan: "sister-in-law, I'll go."

Lin Lan smiles, "you are hard."

Han Qingyun shook his hand, "serve the people!"

Lin Lan visited her new bathtub to see how to handle it and where to put it. She said with a smile: "burn a big pot of water, let them take a bath and brush them well!"

Han Qingsong: "we can, too."

Lin Lan: "I didn't hear you. Goodbye.

At this time, there is no bath house in the town. Although there is one in the county, it is not always convenient to take a bath.

It's better to have a place at home.

Han Qingsong boiled the medicine twice before throwing away the dregs. He even felt a few pieces of rock sugar in a thick bowl.

Lin Lan drinks a little hard, but Han Qingsong is on guard. Xiao Wang is still holding rock sugar and ready to feed at any time. San Wang is ready to make a joke of her

Lin Lan can only hold her breath and pour it in.

That's bad!

It's cold, and it's nothing to do, except to do needlework. It's dark early. Generally, they have dinner early (and they have two meals in their spare time) and go to bed early.

Lin Lan's family is no exception. After dinner, she cooked a large pot of water to let the children take a bath.

Wheat ear is a girl, love clean, Lin Lan first let her wash, rub clean, put on clean underwear, wrapped in cotton padded jacket on Kang. It's cold in winter. In order to save firewood, maisui now has a Kang with the boys, separated by a Kang cabinet.

She called the boys over again. Erwang and Dawang could wash by themselves. Sanwang and Xiaowang asked her for help.

Han Qingsong wants to replace her, Sanwang yells: "Dad, don't do it!"

The invincible hand rub bath, how painful I don't know!

Lin Lan jokingly slapped him, "mother will work harder, quickly bubble good."

Such a bubble, the body's ash fell off.

Xiaowang is a good baby sitting in the basin. His skin is so red and white with hot water that he can't wear glasses. He sits in the basin humming children's songs. From time to time, he is splashed by Sanwang. He stays for a while, then touches it and continues to hum.

Lin Lan touched Xiao Wang and said happily, "I finally have some meat on me."

Sanwang made a frightening look, "you can eat it ~ ~ ~ ah Wu -" he bit Xiaowang on the shoulder.

Although he pretended to be, he really gnawed two teeth on Xiao Wang's shoulder.

Lin Lan: "Sanwang!"

Sanwang: "Hey, if you cheat people, you will be called little brother. If you dislike him, you will roar at Sanwang. Ah... Women!"

Lin Lan: "how many women do you know“ No more learning from Liu Chuncai! "

She quickly washes Xiaowang, and Han Qingsong takes a towel to dry it. Then she tucks the naked Xiaowang into the warm quilt.

Lin Lan just took a sponge gourd pulp to brush Sanwang, those mud!

Sanwang is active and sweats all over in cold weather. Although he washes and rubs at ordinary times, he doesn't work at all.

Looking at the plasters rolling up, Lin Lan said: --

What's the special sense of achievement.

Sanwang is both painful and comfortable. He grunts there, "my mother rubs Xiaowang gently, and gives me bald pig hair. I picked it up!"

Erwang also came in to wash. Looking at Sanwang, he exclaimed: "Niang, I want to change the water!"

Three prosperous white he one eye: "second elder brother, you run everyday more dirty, we who also don't dislike who."

Lin Lan said: "wash it again later, and then change the water to flush it."

We can't waste water. Firewood is precious at home. Their family has already spent a lot of money, so they use a lot more. At that time, we will not be able to share it. We have to find a way.

Lin Lan motioned Erwang: "take off, come in, it's cold outside."

Erwang is a little embarrassed, "Niang, I wash it myself."

Lin Lan: "let your father rub it?"

Han Qingsong looked disgusted: "let them rub each other."

Erwang: "I don't want you to rub it. I'll break it!

At last, Erwang and Dawang washed together. As expected by Sanwang, they sweated every day. Even if they were scrubbed, it was just a comfort.

After this bubble, it was a good harvest.

When Lin Lan and Han Qingsong helped pour the water, she said with a smile: "there's nothing in it. Pour the vegetables directly. Our spinach and leek have to grow very big."

Xiao Wang's hands stroke, "like father tall."

Sanwang laughed: "you said dad grew up eating plaster!"

Lin Lan really wants to throw it out for him. Liu Chuncai's mouth is getting worse and worse. I'm afraid it's more difficult than Dawang when he grows up?

When the children went to the Kang, Xiao Wang would have been asleep.

The small face is red, the small mouth is ruddy, looking at people's heart is soft.

As long as a child is asleep, no matter how he is manipulated, he will not wake up. Lin Lan wiped some Vaseline for him and smeared some balsam on his mouth to avoid dryness.

Waiting for her to clean up, Han Qingsong has poured the water again, "there is half a pot, no need to burn it."

Lin Lan: "don't you have to wash it after I wash it, and burn another pot?"

Han Qingsong: "I washed in the commune, not dirty."

"It's also bubble. I tell you, it's comfortable to take a hot bath in winter."

Lin Lan took off her clothes and quickly sat in the water. She tried the water temperature with the inside of her elbow. It was 412 degrees. When she came in, she felt hot, but very comfortable.

"Ah... It's so comfortable." She murmured, and then saw that Han Qingsong also took off his clothes.

"You, you don't wash!"

Han Qingsong: "bubbles are comfortable." Long legs a step into the barrel, a pair of arms to take her into his arms.

Lin Lan: no wonder this bucket is big.

But it's hotter with him.

Finally, the water is going to be cool!

On the Kang drill quilt blow lamp, big hand in her waist walk.

Lin Lan: "no more that." It's time to go to bed.

"I bought a new one."

Lin Lan: "when did you buy it?"

"With the medicine." He took out an iron box from the Kang cabinet and gave it to her

It's such a big box. It feels like the aluminum box where doctors put needles.

Lin Lan's whole body is about to burn up, "you... People don't laugh." Da Lao yuan asked his comrades in arms to buy it from the provincial capital.

Han Qingsong: "they dare not."

Give them back? How many people know that? Lin Lan doesn't feel better. I hope we don't meet in this life.