Chapter 228： Dad, this plate is yours

"Isn't your quilt finished long ago? Why are you still wearing it now?" Han Wen asked suspiciously.

Wang Dani sipped the end of the thread with her mouth, put the thread into the eye of the needle and replied, "It's for Zhou Bing."

"The date for the two of them is set?" Han Wen asked in surprise.

Wang Dani: "It's settled. If it doesn't settle down, the rumors in the village will flood the two of them."

"It's okay to settle down, save you from worrying about it all day long."

Wang Dani replied as she sewed: "That's right, now it's getting more simplistic outside. I don't even dare to find someone for this quilt.

"Last time your eldest brother Zhou asked Wang Hao to help you find the sewing machine coupon, do you have a letter there?"

Han Wen reached out and handed the envelope, "Hey! I'm here to give you a sewing machine ticket."

Wang Dani saw that Han Wen handed over the things, inserted the needle into the quilt, took it over happily, took it out, looked at it, and said happily, "It can be considered that we have it all together."

Han Wen: "You have decided when and when to buy the three big pieces."

Wang Dani: "The sixth day of the eighth lunar month is scheduled, and I plan to buy it tomorrow. Do you think it would be too eye-catching for us to buy so much at one time?"

Han Wen: "It shouldn't be anything, but if you buy three pieces at one time, your family should be the only one!"

Wang Dani tugged at the quilt, "What's so good about this, I don't want to make such a show."

"Do you have anything to do tomorrow? Let's go and have a look if you have nothing to do! You have a lot of electrical appliances. You go over to help the staff."

"I have to get Fu Jin a transfer certificate tomorrow."

Fu Jin has not gone to school for three years, and Han Wen has made up for him at home these days. Seeing that he has a good foundation, he plans to let him start from the second year of junior high school and wait until 1977, when the college entrance examination happens.

Wang Dani: "The two children will live in your house from now on?"

Han Wen sighed, "Well, what else can I do! The relatives in the family are not the same, and Wang Hao is determined to support them. I can't fight it, so I think I have two more children!"

Wang Dani: "If I had to say that you were kind, you would have been expelled long ago if you put it on such a vicious person."

Han Wen smiled and said nothing.

Wang Dani asked again, "I heard Zhou Li say that Qingyue's child is a mute?"

"Did you take her to see it?"

Han Wen: "Not yet! I'm thinking of taking Qingyue to see it after Fu Jin gets the transfer certificate."

Wang Dani replied regretfully, "What a wonderful child! He just can't speak."

Han Wen: "She should have a problem in her heart. Those uncles who have followed him over the past few years have done a bad job."

"Isn't it? You said that his relatives treated children like that." After Wang Dani bit off the thread with her teeth, she began to tidy up the quilt.

Han Wen sighed and said, "Wonderful flowers happen every year, especially this year. You're busy! I'll go back first."

Wang Dani: "Aren't you at the meeting?"

Han Wen: "I don't want to sit anymore, I have something to do when I go back."

Han Wen strolled home, and saw that the three children were all immersed in their studies, Hu Zi was eager to make up homework, Xiao Long was reading novels with great interest, and Fu Jin took the time to supplement the knowledge of the first year of junior high school. pressure.

Qingyue was not at home and wanted to go out to play again. Han Wen glanced at the table next to her and saw a few pieces of watermelon that she had not eaten in the vegetable bowl.

I picked up a piece and tasted it. At this time, the watermelon was really sweet, like honey.

Han Wen didn't bother them either. After eating the watermelon and washing her hands, she went back to the house to make clothes. Autumn was coming soon, and the children were growing faster than each other. If she didn't hurry up, she couldn't get them out.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Hu Zi finally finished his homework three days before the start of school. He stretched and shouted at Han Wen's house, "Mom, I'm hungry, what shall we eat for lunch?"

Han Wen: "Don't you have an idea? I'll do whatever you want."

Huzi thought for a while, then turned to look at Xiaolong and Fu Jin, "What do you two want to eat?"

Xiaolong: "I want to eat fried pancakes."

Hu Zi looked at Fu Jin and asked, "How about you?"

Fu Jinzheng had a question he didn't understand, his brows furrowed, and he replied casually, "It's fine."

Huzi: "Mom, I want to eat fried hemp leaves and naan, Xiaolong wants to eat fried pancakes!"

Han Wen stepped on the sewing machine a few times and replied without thinking: "If you want to eat hemp leaves on such a hot day, you can make it yourself."

"If you can't, just eat the fried pancakes. If you're done writing, then go and make the noodles first. I'll go after I get this dress done."

"Oh! Mom is still so eccentric!" As he said, he went to the kitchen to make noodles.

When Han Wen finished sewing her clothes, she saw Huzi gave her a big pot of noodles.

Han Wen frowned, "Have you finished eating so much?"

Huzi: "After eating, fry pancakes at noon and boil duck eggs to eat."

"The rest is made into bread and fried at night."

"Also, what else do you want to eat in the evening? I'll come, you can wash your hands and get some duck eggs."

Their family especially likes to eat duck eggs, and they have to pickle a jar almost every once in a while.

Fu Jin and Xiaolong also finished reading here. The two packed up the books on the table and came to help together. The speed suddenly increased, but they still worked for more than an hour. Each child can eat one by one, especially the tiger.

In the afternoon, Wang Hao came back from the supply and marketing agency and went straight to the kitchen. He looked at the greasy thing that Han Wen put aside and asked, "What is this?"

Han Wen: "Fried pancakes, your little son wants to eat them."

"It's pretty good." He said, going to pinch again.

Han Wen looked at him coldly and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"

Wang Hao smiled awkwardly, "I forgot to wash it in a hurry, you wait for me to go."

Han Wen looked at his back and shouted, "This plate will be yours in a moment."

Hu Zi came over to hear the news and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Han Wen pointed to the plate on the side and replied lightly, "Bring this plate to your dad."

Huzi: "He used his hands?"

Han Wen: "Yeah."

When Hu Zi heard it, he immediately shoved one into his mouth. Anyway, it was for his father, and he didn't dislike it.

This scene happened to be seen by Han Wen, she raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Why do you still want to fight with your father?"

Huzi shook his head quickly: "I just help him taste it."

When Wang Hao came back after washing his hands, Hu Zi pointed to the fried pancakes on the table and reminded loudly, "Dad, this is yours."

After hearing this, Wang Hao replied with a dark face and angrily: "I know you don't need to remind me."

After eating, Wang Hao wiped his mouth with the handkerchief on the side, pointed to the plate, and said, "I can make more of this fried pancake in the future, and it's good as a meal and a dish."

Han Wen ate half a bowl and couldn't eat any more, and pushed the rest directly in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao glanced at Han Wen, then picked up the chopsticks to clean up the rest of Han Wen, completely forgetting that he had wiped his mouth.