10. Pick up things
10. Pick up things
The old lady wiped her tears with a smile and said, "Do you miss your uncle and uncle?"
Wang Qian nodded, "They are all working, so that they can earn money to buy candy for our Xiao Qianqian. When the weather is warm, let your brother and sister take you to grandma's house. After that time, let your uncle take you to the sea, and grandma will make you delicious food."
The grandparents and grandchildren chatted on the kang, and Zhang Lan's lunch was ready. As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, the fragrance floated into the inner room.
"Mom, what delicious food do you make so delicious?" Mingyuan's nose was sharp, and he suddenly smelled that today's food was different from usual.
When Zhang Lan brought the curtain to the kang, the old lady found that the girl's house did not have a dining table, and sighed secretly.
"Mom, we haven't had a dinner table at home yet. We'll eat it first. When you come back, we will definitely let you eat at the dinner table all the time." Zhang Lan said to her mother apologetically.
"Alan'er, it doesn't matter. We are all in our own family. We don't have so much to talk about it. The future will be fine in the future. As long as you husband and wife and Meimei raise your children, it's better than anything else."
Although the old lady didn't say much truth, what she said really made Wang Zhenhe admire his mother-in-law even more. Today, other old ladies had to settle accounts with him, but her mother-in-law did not do so. Except for subsidizing herself, she did not say in-laws. An unpleasant sentence.
At noon, Zhang Lan made oyster stewed cabbage for the children, and cooked a pot of clams. The staple food was jade cake.
"M grandma, eat more." Mingcheng added a dish with chopsticks to the old lady. The old lady smiled and touched Mingcheng's little head and melon seeds. "Okay, okay, grandma, eat, you all eat quickly. You should be hungry if you haven't eaten in the morning."
The old one gives the small one to a meal, and the small one takes care of the old one, not to mention how warm it is.
After dinner, Wang Xuan got up and packed up the dishes and chopsticks and asked her mother to sit with her grandma for a while. God suddenly remembered something, "Look at me, I'm confused when I'm old."
Geng Lianhua took out a few pieces of paper from his close-fitting pocket, "Lan'er, you can keep these cloth tickets first."
Zhang Lan took the cloth ticket handed over by her mother in her hand. After enduring the grievances for a few days, she suddenly vented when she saw my mother like this, and began to cry in her arms.
The old lady hugged her daughter and shed tears together. "Silly child, mom knows that you are wronged. Just cry out. You know the temperament of your mother-in-law's family. Don't be angry with them. You live a life. If they don't give it to them, don't you still have hands. Let's They take a good look. Our old Zhang's daughter has backbone. Even if we don't rely on the old, we can still support the children. Don't be angry with them. You can't get along well with your health. You still have a big family to support. Wipe your tears and don't let the children laugh at you."
Wang Zhenhe sat aside and didn't know what to say. He felt a little guilty for his mother-in-law. At the beginning, his family was so poor that he did not dislike that he had married his daughter to him. At the beginning, his mother-in-law didn't ask anything, but only asked to treat her daughter well.
"Mom, I..."
"ZHENHE, Mom knows that you are in a dilemma. In the future, you will live your own life well. The old man should be filial. If there is anything wrong with Zhang Lan in the future, you can say it, but you have to take good care of the child. No matter how the adults make trouble, Look at the big bag on Qianqian's head. If you hurt your brain, you will regret it.
It's not that the old lady has no temper, but she seldom gets angry. When she sees the wound on her grandson's head, she can't help saying a few words. Fortunately, what should she do if she bumps into the bag?
Wang Zhenhe knew that their family had made too much trouble this time, so he listened respectfully to his mother-in-law's words, "Mom, we will pay attention to it in the future."
While the family was talking, a voice came from outside, "Is Geng Lianhua here? Don't you jump...
As soon as the old lady heard that the owner of the car was going back, she quickly shouted outside, "Yes, here, brother, I'll leave in a minute."
After a few words, the family reluctantly sent the old lady away.
Zhang Lan and the others returned to the house, began to place what I brought, and divided the oysters and clams into three parts.
"Mingcheng will send you this milk, and Mingyuan will send this to the old milk."
Mingcheng was a little reluctant. Zhang Lan sighed and touched his eldest son's head gently and said, "Mingcheng, no matter how your milk is **, she is always your father's mother. It's your milk. We should be filial and have to be filial piety. You know, don't skip words.
Mingcheng took something and left silently. Wang Zhenhe listened to what his daughter-in-law said to the child on the side, and his heart was even more uncomfortable.
Wang Qian, who was lying on the kang, saw her father's lonely look and said, "Dad, has our basket been made up? We will use it tomorrow."
Wang Zhenhe hugged his little daughter and gently put his big face full of beards on his tender little face. "Cianqian, Dad has cut the locust strip and asked someone to help our family make it up. I guess I can get it back tonight. What are you going to do in such a hurry?"
Wang Zhenhe didn't know the plan of the children at home, so he casually asked, "Dad, tomorrow the machine will plough the land, and my brother and I are going to the field to check something."
The children's plan surprised him, but he still advised, "Baby, the field is about to be turned over by the members. What else is there? Don't go out tomorrow. Don't catch a cold before you get well."
"Oh, I know" Wang Qian agreed, but she made up her mind to go out and have a look tomorrow.
In the evening, Wang Zhenhe really brought back a few baskets, a pair of baskets for storing grass, and two baskets. By the way, he brought back a message that the production team will start work tomorrow, and the members of the cat can earn work points for one winter.
The next day, the couple went to work early in the morning. The brother and sister locked the door and walked to the ground with the basket. Wang Xuan was afraid that her sister would catch another cold, so she covered Wang Qian tightly, wore a cotton hat on her head, a mask on her mouth, and wore a cotton-padded jacket.
Wang Qian was almost dressed up as a polar bear by this little sister, and she seemed clumsy to walk.
Mingcheng took his sister to the ground. The tractor had turned over a large area of the ground. The brothers and sisters searched little by little along the mud they had turned over. As expected, they were not disappointed. Many leaking elements who had escaped the rake of the members were found by everyone.
Mingcheng and Mingyuan shuttled through the field happily. After saving enough, they let their sister go over and put it in the basket. What the brothers and sisters didn't expect was that it was not long before the two baskets were full.
"Brother, what should I do if it's full?" Wang Qian saw that she hadn't picked up more than half of the land, and she was a little worried. If others knew about it, she would definitely come and pick it up.
Mingcheng raised his head to look at the situation in the field and said decisively, "Mingyuan, you and your little sister continue to pick here. Your sister and I will send the things back first and come back in a minute. Remember to watch your sister and don't run far."
Mingyuan nodded, "Brother, you go first. My sister and I will pick it up. Come back quickly."
The two big baskets went back first. Ming Yuan pulled Wang Qian's face and said seriously, "Sister, let's split it up. You pick it here. I'll pick it up at the back of the machine. Remember to pile it up."
Mingyuan didn't know that he had changed his sister. In fact, he knew more than him, and he told him at ease.
The wind was very strong in spring, and Mingyuan's little face was particularly red by the cheekbones blown by the wind. "Brother, I'll bring you the scarf. If you catch a cold, no one will take me to play with you." Wang Qian untied the thick khaki velvet scarf on her neck and put it on Mingyuan's neck.
Looking at Mingyuan's refusal, he asked her to stop him. At least he was still an adult inside. He couldn't let the child blow the wind on the mountain, but he wrapped it tightly.
"Brother, this is called sharing blessings, sharing difficulties, remember."
The brother and sister acted separately. Mingyuan relied on his flexible figure and followed the back of the tractor from time to time. Wang Qian began to pick up in a large area of dirt. Fortunately, the machine turned the ground deeper. The potatoes and sweet potatoes that had not been found before were turned out this time, and they were not frozen. The brother and sister quickly saved two piles out.
Mingcheng and the eldest sister have returned again.
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