Zhao Lanxiang was caught and kissed by his hand, and his face was hot, and there was a haze floating on his cheeks.
She felt the faint enthusiasm in the blood, and looked at his piety that he could not kneel down and kiss, and her heart beat so loudly that it almost overshadowed the laughter in Li's courtyard.
Swirling sweat oozed from the palm of her hand.
"Stop making trouble, go back and give you a kiss."
She whispered to He Songbai.
The blood in He Songbai's heart cooled down, and he put down the subject's hand in embarrassment.
His dark wheat face turned red suspiciously, he realized that he had just acted, it was just like a rogue!He gasped in a hurry, feeling more and more unruly.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at him with a smile and shook his hand, "Okay, don't be too busy and shy, wait for serious business to do."
"Hurry back to drink wedding wine, the only precious big marriage in your sister's life, you can't hide in this way and get confused."
There are two reasons why He Songbai "did out". When the subject recruited him, he followed.
Secondly, it is probably because many members have come.He Songbai was subconsciously accustomed to the cold eyes of others, and specifically avoided it when toasting, so as not to embarrass everyone.To be honest, he doesn't care about those who look down on others, but he is afraid of breaking people's mouths on this big day of joy and saying something unpleasant.
Zhao Lanxiang touched the man’s ear lovingly and said encouragingly, “Go.”
"The bride's younger brother should stand up now and share the'firepower'."
Zhao Lanxiang could see that men really care about their composition.Even these days of great joy are very cautious.
What He Songbai did not know was that the day after the collapse of Niujiao Mountain, Li Laifu, director of the women’s federation of Hezitun and captain of the team, sent chickens to commend their “advanced behaviors”. The praise material of the "advanced elements" of collective property life was written by Zhao Lanxiang, a progressive young man.
She wrote a memory as a party.A few days later, a major security accident was published in the provincial newspapers, and by the way, a small piece of tofu was squeezed out to these "heroes".
He Songbai was so busy with his feet during this time that, in order to gather his brother-in-law's medical expenses, he didn't care to pay attention to the change in the attitude of the people in Hezitun.
However, He Songbai soon felt it.
With a smile on his face, he was somewhat restrained. When facing the crowd, the curvature of his mouth seemed to have been deliberately calculated.He didn't face the kind of heartfelt pleasure he faced when he was facing him. He even spoke flatly, not much, and a little silence.
"I come and I come."
He took Li Daniu to the sea bowl next to his mouth and swallowed it.
This kind of bulk rice wine is three cents a pound, cheap and spicy. The Li family bought 20 pounds in one breath, and the grain and meat were not enough to make up, so that everyone could have a drink.
Rao is the three men of the Li family who have been instilled, drunk and drunk.Where are the blessings of big cows, big dogs and big dogs to get so much alcohol?
The hog farm where He Songbai is located is always stocked with high-concentration spirits, which is spicy and spicy. The masters can get a refreshing drink and work hard to kill the pigs after working hard.
After drinking He Songbai for a summer, the volume of the wine surged.
Daniel got a helping hand and was very happy to push He Songbai forward.
"Recognize, this is my sister-in-law and her brother, everyone let me go, rushed at him!"
He Songbai honestly took one drink after another. It was probably that his skin was too dark and his wine was not on his face. The members of the staff did not pour him down after a round of respect.He drank warmly, sipping, and drank a circle of people.After the members were drunk, He Songbai was relieved.
Unlike the cynicism he expected, he drank sincerely.
He happily drank a few more drinks with Li Daniu, and forced others to squat down in the latrine, unwilling to come out.
Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai from a distance, couldn't help but bowed his lips and smiled.
The wedding banquet ate from noon to the afternoon, and they didn't return home until the sun went down.
Sister He had to spend the first night at her husband’s house, because the next day he had to cook a meal for his in-laws and give tea. After tomorrow, the couple would return to He’s.
Zhao Lanxiang specially taught her to make potato and egg pie, which is fragrant and delicious, and it is not too hard to make. It is very suitable to be used as a female actress to please her in-laws.
Granny did not go out for the wedding feast, but ate in the house by herself, although she was deserted but at ease.After He Songbai had finished drinking, he went to the house with his grandmother on his back and walked back to He's home with his feet deep.
This is about the first time she has been out of the house for more than a decade, and her grandma looks at the green water and green hills of Hezitun, her eyes floating in the past.
Can't help but stretched his neck, looked at these mountains and rivers indifferently, timidly and missed.
He Songbai said: "Grandma,'Four people. Gang' fell down!"
Granny should be at peace: "It's good, it's good..."
"I'll do it again and see for myself what will happen to the country."
"Sister Ye is getting married this time, and I have a wish. I am very relaxed and happy. Brother Bo... You are left."
He Songbai subtly felt that this topic could not go deeper, and quickly shifted the conversation.
"When I went to the hospital, grandma and your old friend were particularly sorry that the elder sister was deaf and checked her."
"He said that he could be treated with surgery, maybe he could restore her hearing a bit, but it was a bit expensive... but it may not be useful, after all, the elder sister is also older. But I want to treat her."
Granny uttered a silence, and her head fell on her grandson's shoulders, her turbid eyes showing guilt.
"When your elder sister was deaf, it was exactly when our family was in distress. The adult was not well cared for and she had a high fever for a few days.
He Songbai said easily: "Sister does not complain to you. I will work harder and save money to treat the elder sister."
Grandma hugged her grandson's neck, "Grandma's good brother... I'm suffering from you."
The gold in the house was almost used up, but it was not much saved. The remaining point was buried under the Niujiao Mountain, so it was too chaotic to find it.
"Your father and grandfather are all nobles who don't know the taste of money, and they are suffering for you."
Before the accident, their love was buried in a big box, and the net was some useless waste.Calligraphy and painting, literary play, porcelain, jade, and hot hands are also a cause of trouble. Auntie Li can't wait to burn them all, how can they be seen again.If they can exchange some money, Bo Ge has used it so hard.
The grandmother repeated the misery twice, but He Songbai did not feel bitter, but felt alive.
There is hope in my heart, no matter how hard it is, no matter how tired, I will feel that it is happiness, full of energy,
...
The next day, Zhao Lanxiang took a rest for the weekend.
Sanya led a few friends to touch the loach by the river. The loach didn't touch it, and came back after touching many frogs.Originally intended to roast and eat, but Zhao Lanxiang stopped.
She said: "Don't mess up, such a good thing, wait for you to make something delicious for you at night."
Sanya cheered, and Zhao Lanxiang took out Sanya's new schoolbag and said, "Sanya quickly wash her hands and write a few large characters to show Grandma."
Sanya has reached the age of reading and literacy. Although the He family is poor, the tuition for two dollars is still available.As soon as autumn passed, Sanya went to Hezitun's Gaoxiao to study with her schoolbag on her back.
The little girl threw the frog hanging from the grass into the water tank, and happily went to the grandma's house to read the copybook.
Zhao Lanxiang glanced quickly. The old man trembled out a bald pencil from the cupboard, held the hand of her granddaughter, and taught her how to write.
Although her legs and feet were inconvenient, her waist bar was as straight as possible, her expression serious.
He Songbai came back from work outside and wiped his sweat.
He didn't know where to find two tattered books and handed it to grandma.
"Grandma teaches her arithmetic, the girl learns this brain more flexibly."
Zhao Lanxiang glanced, and He Songbai pulled out clearly the national documents, as well as retro poems.
Grandma pushed these books and said with a straight face: "Take it and burn it, wasting money to buy this ban. What do I do when I come back from the book, I am so confused that I can't remember this thing."
Poetry and poetry are still relatively sensitive in this era and do not advocate learning.
He Songbai silently gave the book to Zhao Lanxiang and asked her to use it as a firewood.
As soon as Zhao Lanxiang burned the book, a loud and excited voice came from his ear.
"Yeah, I've been hurt for three months. You haven't seen me once."
Jiang Li's mouth curled up to hang a wine gourd.
She said: "If you can make a delicious meal for me, I will forgive you."
The board on her feet had just been removed and she was free to move to Zhao Lanxiang.
Jiang Li said: "I'm so unlucky. This broken mountain smashed my leg. It also made me miss the ideological and political evaluation. My workers, peasants, and soldiers also suffered."
"Aren't you comforting me by making a meal?"
Zhao Lanxiang said, "Is there something to do with me?"
Jiang Li pouted, and said, "You are really annoying. The purpose is too strong. If you don't have my brother, would you still like me?"
Zhao Lanxiang turned the collection of poems at the bottom of the stove to burn the ashes more thoroughly. She ignored Jiang Li’s little girl’s thoughts and opened her hands straight, saying, “Come out.”
"Your pocket is bulging, I saw it."
"Looking at you being ill, I'll give you a copy of that bag of pastry, give it to me."
Jiang Li finally convinced, and she pulled out all three letters in her pocket.
Zhao Lanxiang raised her eyebrows, one per month, Jiang Jianjun was fine.
But she hated Jiang Jianjun's self-proclaimed way of enclosing the letter written to her in Jiang Li's letter. He took it for granted that he had integrated himself into this era and tabooed the relationship between men and women.
However, Zhao Lanxiang only felt disgusted.
This affectionate pretense is even more offensive.Could it be that he still wanted a big show where the prodigal son turned back?
She asked: "Did you write to your brother during this time?"
"No, where is there in the paralyzed hospital? I still want to write a letter. But my mother came to see me once. It's a pity you didn't come to see me."
"My mother really wants to meet you."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help being surprised, "What did she see me, I remember I don't recognize her."
Jiang Li couldn't help but knock on the cane, "How can I know this, maybe my brother told her?"
"I believe in you. Can you do something nutritious for my body?"
Zhao Lanxiang asked Jiang Li for a pound of food.
She cleaned the pheasant one by one and peeled it off, revealing white and tender muscles.Knead with raw powder, egg whites, and white wine and marinate for a while.Then she started to make the soup base of the hot pot. The bone soup was made. She took half of the soup out and poured the rest of the soup into fried raped onion, ginger garlic, dried pepper, red pepper, pepper, and white sesame. In the soup, the clear and clear soup suddenly became red and oily.
The stove was sealed and turned into a small fire.
Zhao Lanxiang stewed the clear soup bullfrog in a casserole, added mountain mushrooms, Huaishan, red dates, and wolfberry, cut a few pieces of tofu and stewed it. The soup was rolled and then added the frog. The stew was milky white before the pot.
She divided the clear soup frog into half for her, and left the other half to Jiang Li.
Jiang Liying said, "The red one looks delicious and wants to eat."
Zhao Lanxiang said coolly: "Do you want to eat everything, and don't you think you can eat it?"
Jiang Li really didn't care, and pulled up his sleeves and blazed a few pieces of frogs, and waited for them to be picked up and eaten.
The hot and hot taste suddenly invaded her tongue, until it was fresh and beautiful, the meat was tender and smooth, the soup was so hot that the person's throat was hot, but it was exciting to keep eating.The brain was occupied by this domineering taste. At that moment, the spicy scalp was numb and tears were swirling in her orbits. She couldn't help but inhale his breath, and the fresh and spicy soup was wrapped in a very tender and smooth Tian chicken, soaked the meat is soft, the teeth slipped into the mouth with a bite, and it tasted tenderer and more flesh than pork and chicken meat.
It's really painful and happy.
Jiang Li said: "It's really delicious! It's really strong!"
"After drinking a few months of congee, the bird's mouth faded out, and it was just right to eat this."
The taste of hot pot soup is unstoppable. After the first spicy taste is finished, the rest is the thick and long delicacies that are uniquely simmered from the tube bone soup. The frog is tender and fresh, and chews better than chicken legs. Still fragrant and tender!
Jiang Li babbled the three frogs, and then he stopped to drink the stewed frog mushroom soup.
She hiccuped and sighed, "You have a great day."
"Eat such a good thing every day..."
"I think about it now and think that if my brother can get you home, it's actually pretty good. I'll be able to come to the door often in the future..."
Zhao Lanxiang, who was about to yell at his brother and sister, couldn't help but sink.
She wanted to correct Jiang Li, but in order not to expose Jiang Jianjun's facts about her rebirth, she endured it.Let the man continue to mistakenly think that she was the little girl who was not familiar with the world, simple and easy to control.
The author has something to say: *
Small theater one:
Ping Shengjun: Brother Bo, how did you get married?
Brother Bo: Oh, sell your ancestors and get rich if you accidentally
Small Theater II:
Jiang Li: My brother is good to marry you. I can eat delicious food in the future
Xiangxiang: Don't be so troublesome, I suggest you go to "Bai's house".
Jiang Li: Bai Family, what is this?
Xiangxiang: My restaurant:)