Cloud painting has a headache and a split.

She struggled to sit up.

Dudu has run to bring a bowl of water to the mouth of cloud painting: "Mom drinks water."

That bowl

The coarse porcelain bowl, with a lot of impurities, looks dirty, and there are some white sediment in the water. The water quality will be dirty after the water is too hard to burn.

Cloud painting is a little confused. Give her this water?

"Mom, this water is boiled, not raw water."

Du Du sees cloud painting does not drink, hurriedly said.

Cloud painting is more speechless.

She certainly knew that the water was burned and there was scale, but why should she stress it?

"Mom, my brother is not lazy. The water is really boiled, not dirty." Said the pocket on the other side.

Cloud painting reached out to rub his eyes, and shook his head: "doodle, you, what is this? What about dad? "

The doodle's eyes are red.

The pocket cried out with a whoop: "Dad is dead."

"What!"

The blood of cloud painting was suddenly cold and trembling: "what are you talking about! How can dad die! "

……

It took a long time for the cloud to accept the reality.

She is not a cloud painting or a talk about painting, but Lin Yun painting, born in 1953. She went to the countryside to join the team in 1969 and became informed. She married in 1970. When she was born in 1971, she found a pocket. She gave birth to her son Dudu in a few days, and she gave birth to twins.

And now, it's 1976.

Cloud painting really broke down.

How did she come to 1976?

What's more, Doodle and pocket are coming.

It's dreaming.

After she gave birth to twins, she suddenly had a big bleeding. She could feel her life passing by. The most worried thing she had was the birth of the baby, even if she had not taken the name, she would never see them.

But she no longer how to struggle, the passage of life will not stop because you want to live.

When she was confused, she seemed to hear bosoptimus' voice, as if she heard bossing asking the doctor to take his blood to save her

Then, there was nothing to know.

Now, when she woke up, she actually came to 1976 and became Lin Yun painting.

Lin Yun painting is a magistrate of the village. The place where the team is called xiaheshu village has two surnames, Tang and Chen. Lin Yun painting married Tang Jianqing, the second son of a family of Tang family.

Tang Jianqing can drive, and graduated from high school. By chance, he saved the leader of the county transportation company, and was arranged to work for three years and turned into a formal one.

The salary of temporary workers is 28 yuan a month, and 39 yuan in the month after the change.

In July 6, this was a pretty impressive income. If it was calculated according to purchasing power, 39 in 1976, about 6500 in 2018!

Tang family is also because of Tang Jianqing, the number of days in the village is the number one.

But just a few days ago, the bad news came.

Tang Jianqing in a transport mission, in order to protect collective property sacrifice!

Tang family immediately turned up.

Lin Yun painting is heartbreaking.

At this time, Lin Yun wrote to her, saying that she wanted to find a way to return to the city, and said that there was a way to arrange her work at home.

The husband died. The Tang family had never been waiting for Lin Yun painting and the two children. Lin Yunhua wanted to go back to the city to see it first. If he could arrange work, he would take the two sons to the city.

But when she bought a train ticket to introduce the letter, Lin Yun picture missed the news when he went to open the letter. Old lady Tang rushed over and pointed to Lin Yun painting's nose and scolded her, saying that she died and said that her husband was dead and she was not cold, she would be anxious to remarry.

Lin Yun painting is angry and offensive, and she is soft, and she is pushed and pushed by the old lady and hit the threshold, and fainted.

The old lady left Lin Yun painting to leave two children, and the matter of anxious remarriage was publicized to the whole village.

The two children, pocket and doodle, were also frightened, thought that mom really wanted to return to the city, do not want them!

After understanding all this, cloud painting can only sigh in addition to sighing.

Already arrived at this son, can not accept and can do?

After all, she could have been touched by the rebirth. Now it is not so difficult to understand. She is a novelist and accepts it faster.

It's just

It's a little complicated!

She and her pocket are all here. What about Bosch? What about the dragon and Phoenix?

"Mom, hungry."

Look at her pitifully.

"I am not hungry, he is not hungry," doodle sipped his lips and stared for a while

"The Committee of the pocket wronged, also said:" Mom and I are not hungry, you do not go. "Cloud painting's mind is going to explode.

She has been in a daze for such a long time. If she goes on, I'm afraid two little guys will think she is stupid.

"I'll cook for you." Yunhua stood up and followed the memory to find the kitchen.

But there was nothing in the kitchen except sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes.

"Where are the eggs?" Cloud painting asked.

Dudu, who came in with her, pointed to a broken cupboard in the kitchen: "inside, grandma locked it."

Cloud painting looks at the past, sure enough, the cabinet is locked.

The memory in the brain also came out.

Now the policy has been slightly relaxed. Every household has raised some chickens. Generally, as long as there are no more than 10 chickens, the brigade will not be in charge of it.

Chickens don't lay eggs every day, but 10 chickens have at least two or three eggs a day.

There are only two people in the family who can eat eggs. One is Tang Jinwen, the eldest grandson of the Tang family, and the youngest daughter of the Tang family, Tang Yuhong.

The Tang family is a big family.

The eldest Tang Jianguo has two sons and one daughter; the second is Tang Jianbing, who has two sons and one daughter; the third is Lin Yunhua's husband Tang Jianqing. The youngest is Tang Yuhong, who is now in high school in the county.

The old lady's favorite is Dafang, the eldest grandson of the family, Tang Jinwen, and then Tang Yuhong, the youngest daughter.

After that, the old lady also liked her third son, Tang Jianqing, because Tang Jianqing had a promising future. He was an iron rice bowl and could earn wages!

But the old lady's love for her third son, Tang Jianqing, is only in terms of her salary. As for the paintings of her third daughter-in-law, Lin Yun, the old lady doesn't like it anywhere!

What's the use of being beautiful and educated?

Married to the countryside for several years, the baby was born, but also a pair of white tender. Tender enchanting appearance, hook her son did not have a soul son, the son also said before going out this time to split up, was the Sao fox spirit to hook!

Mrs. Tang hated this beautiful and gentle daughter-in-law.

Now it is the death of his son Tang Wenqing, all blame on Lin Yun's painting.

"Mom, I won't eat any more." Pocket bag did not know when to come together, whispered, "grandma will scold."

Yun Hua looks back at the two children.

With a large family, sons and grandchildren are worthless.

The old lady's favorite is her eldest grandson, Tang Jinwen. The rest is grass.

Tang Jianqing is a filial son again. Now he has no family separation, and the salary and other things are handed over to the old mother. However, the old lady holds the money and refuses to use it on her grandson.

Dudu and his pocket were sallow and thin.

Cloud painting was only concerned about shock before, but now after seeing it clearly, I feel extremely distressed.

"And your milk?" Cloud painting asked.

"In the house," said the pocket

Du Du said quickly, "Mom, milk won't agree with us to eat eggs. Don't ask, she will scold you again."

Cloud painting touched Dudu's head, "you two are waiting here, don't worry."

Dudu how can not worry, quickly chase cloud painting in the past.

"The kitchen key." Yun Hua asked, "the two children are hungry. I'll make them something to eat."

She tried to imitate the accent of Lin Yun's paintings.

Mrs. Tang is only about 1.5 meters tall, with deep lines and sharp eyes. Usually, as long as she stares at Lin Yun's paintings like this, Lin Yun's paintings will be scared out of their heads.

But today's cloud painting is not a timid and weak Lin Yun painting.

"What to eat! A family of debt collectors have killed me Jianqing and have the face to beg for food! I Jianqing just died a few days, the bones are not cold, you have to hurry to remarry, you can afford Jianqing? Why don't you die Mrs. Tang roared at the top of her voice.

Doodle pulled the corner of the cloud painting.

Cloud painting to see the careful look of Dudu, heartache.

With a sneer, she pulled Du Du to turn around, found the ax for cutting wood in the yard, and carried it to the kitchen.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Dudu was startled.

Yunhua has already entered the kitchen with an axe.

"Bang!"

She cut the lock off the cupboard with an ax and opened it.

White flour, rice, noodles, eggs, sugar and oil are all in the cupboard.

Yunhua took out eight eggs, knocked them into a bowl, put salt, and cut some scallion, sprinkle in and mix well.

"Dudu, fire the fire."

In my memory, pocket and doodle are both able to burn a fire. Rural children have to do everything since childhood.

Dudu hesitated for a moment, or sat down to burn the fire.

"Mom, grandma will be angry." The pocket said on the edge, and drooled as he spoke.

Cloud painting was amused by him.

"Love is born, regardless of her." Cloud painting said.

The pot is hot.Yunhua scooped a spoonful of oil into the pan and put the egg mixture into the pot.

The golden egg liquid swelled rapidly and was very beautiful.

The fragrance also spreads quickly.

After the egg liquid becomes a lump, shovel it out, put oil in the pan again, cut some scallion, ginger and garlic into it to stir fry, add water and bring to a boil.

While cooking noodles, Yunhua pinches two pieces of scrambled eggs into the mouth of Dudu and Doudou respectively.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

"It's delicious!"

The two little guys were not very hot, but they couldn't bear to spit it out at all. They also wanted to eat when they were scalded.

"Mom is so sweet!"

I'm so happy.

One egg, one bite.

Yunhua directly took chopsticks to Doudou and Doudou, "eat it."

Chudou happily took another piece to eat and another piece to cloud painting: "Mom, you also eat."

Dudu took the chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and took a piece of it.

Scrambled eggs are really delicious.

The eggs fried by Yunhua were originally prepared to be boiled in noodles, but as the two children are so greedy, eat them.

Today's native eggs are very small, and there is not much to fry out of ten eggs.

The two children almost wolfed down the food and gave the cloud picture stopper at the same time, so that she could also eat it.

In three or two minutes, the scrambled eggs are gone, and only oil is left in the bowl.

The water in the pot also boiled. Yun Hua poured the egg foam and oil from the bowl into the noodle pot. He simply took five more eggs and beat them into the pan!

Just then, Mrs. Tang came running.

"God damn, shameless thing, you dare to curse my oil and eggs!"

Obviously, Mrs. Tang smelled it.

The smell of fried eggs and fried scallion, ginger and garlic is too fragrant. Even if the kitchen room is far away from the main room, it can't be much. Don't old lady Tang smell it!

When I came in, I saw that the lock of the cupboard had been cut open. There were so many open eggshells on the chopping board. Then I saw that the third daughter-in-law and the two grandsons of the third room were all eating with oil, and Mrs. Tang's heart was dripping with blood.

"You losers, this is to rebel! I will not kill you, I will kill you! "

In a hurry, Mrs. Tang grabbed the long broom made of thin bamboo at the door and pulled it from the cloud painting and the two children.

Suddenly, I was whipped. It really hurts.

Yunhua sneered, protecting the two children behind him and lifting the axe that had just split the box, "it's not alive, is it? Die together

"You, you, you, don't scare me here, I'll stand here, I see you dare to chop!"

Old lady Tang doesn't believe in evil. In this ordinary day, three sticks can't make a fart. When she meets a girl, she only knows how to cry. She will become so fierce!

"You're going to kill us all. How dare I! If you have the ability, don't move. Stand and see if I dare to chop! "

Yun Hua said, directly holding the axe to chop down on old lady Tang's head.

"Mother

"Stop the old three!"

"Stop it, third brother and sister!"

Tang Jianbing, the second of the Tang family, was the quickest one, and dragged old lady Tang away.

Almost in the same second, the axe of Yunhua fell down heavily and hit old lady Tang's skirt. The axe with the skirt fell heavily into the land.

It hasn't rained for nearly a month. The soil in the yard has been rammed and hard, but now the axe is cutting straight down. Along with the old lady's skirt, the old lady is nailed to the ground.

Tang Jianguo, the eldest brother, hurried to get the axe out. It took a lot of effort to get the axe out. It shows that the axe of cloud painting is definitely killing!

"What do you want to do! You want to kill people

Old Tang Jiefang shouts at Lin Yun painting.

Yun Hua laughed: "yes, I just want to kill people! If she doesn't let us live, we'll all die together

"What is this for?"

Tang Laozi's dry tobacco pole in his hand knocked heavily on the ground, with a straight face, "give me some rest. What is this for?"

Mrs. Tang was really scared. The axe was cut against her forehead. She said she was not afraid. But when the axe was really cut off, she was soft and could not move. If her second son didn't pull her away, she would have been chopped!

Mrs. Tang's legs are still soft at the moment. At last she reacts and starts to cry.

"I am dead! My daughter-in-law wants my life! I shouldn't have agreed to ask my family Jianqing to marry you, the widowed star, and kill me. Jianqing will come to kill me. I will not live! "

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