101. Call it spring

Sitting in the river warmed by the sun, the three of them couldn't help sighing comfortably, "Grandma Zuo, it's really comfortable to take a shower."

The old lady looked at the satisfied little girl with a smile, "That's not true. In the past, when we marched and fought, it was extremely luxurious to take a hot bath. Now that the day is good, you are also in time."

Hao Lianchun said with great emotion that Wang Qian agrees with her statement very much. However, thinking about the children of later generations, she still feels that the current children are a little bitter, but even if it is such a hard life, she has no energy to live. Now there is basically no counterfeiting, and the pollution is even worse. Although food and clothing can' Later generations, but people don't have to worry about eating poisonous things, and in this era, people's spirit is extremely rich, children don't have so much pressure, and there are no strange diseases. Anyway, each has its own good, but she likes this kind of life very much, simple and relaxed, upward and happy.

"Cianqian, Xuan'er, you two come here, and grandma will rub the dust for you."

The two sisters swam over naturally and aimed their little backs at the old man. Hao Lianchun didn't care about his age, but his strength was no worse than that of the Zhuang family. The two sisters asked her to wash it clean.

"Grandma Zuo, it's our turn to rub your back. My elder sister and I will rub it for you. If it hurts, let me know."

The two sisters lay on the old man's back and began to rub it seriously. Hao Lianchun squinted his eyes and enjoyed this rare moment. The children and grandchildren were far away. In her heart, the children of the Wang family were her grandchildren and granddaughters. They felt the soft hands behind her busy up and down, and the smile on the

The three brothers who guessed the glass leaves on the mountain had already seen it when the three of them came to take a shower. The three of them did not leave after picking the leaves, but helped to watch the wind around and always pay attention to be vigilant. The people in their family should not let others peek at them.

When the three grandparents and grandchildren were washed out, they saw three small figures guarding the dam in the distance, and the old lady walked over with a smile on her face.

"Ming Cheng. You take your brothers to take a shower. Grandma Yezi took it back. Remember not to go to the deep water.

However, Hao Lianchun was still a little worried. He asked his sister to bring the leaves back, and she stayed with her brothers. Mingcheng was a little embarrassed at first. However, Zuo He took off his shorts and jumped into the river with his bare buttocks and played with water happily.

Mingcheng and Mingyuan still hesitated for a while, but thinking about Grandma Zuo's age, the two of them ignored those scruples and played in the river naked like Zuo He.

The three brothers haven't played for a long time. Xiao Xiangzi and Xiaohu brought a group of people here. The first-class bald boy was fighting a water battle in the river. The old lady sat on the bank with a smile and watched. Even the old lady was a little envious of those carefree and playful smiles in the river. It's good to be a child.

"Grandma, come and rub it for me."

Zuo He began to wave by the river. The old lady slowly walked down the sandbank, took off her cloth shoes, and went to the river to wash her little grandson carefully. However, although Zuo He was tanned, he didn't have much gray on his body, "Zuo He. Do you often take a shower? Your body is so clean.

Sit in front of you and click your little head. "Um, uncle will often take us to take a shower. Wipe our bodies, grandma, do you still have to report there every day?

Hao Lianchun knows where his grandson is. "No, I'm not so nervous now. I'll go there every few days now. This time grandma can stay with you for a few more days."

The grandparents and grandchildren whispered gently there. From time to time, the children took out a few small fish from the river and threw them to the shore. The old lady helped them clean them up. But when the children finished washing, no one wanted the fish, so they could not eat it, but these fish were taken back by Brother Mingyuan. Chicken at home.

In the afternoon, the loudspeaker on the top of the mountain began to sound again. "Play the notice, play the movie in the courtyard tonight."

After three consecutive broadcasts, the revolutionary songs echoed over the village again.

Wang Qianjue's woman who plays the radio is quite humane. She basically doesn't play music in the early morning and noon, but usually plays it for a while in the morning and afternoon.

"Grandma Zuo, I'll take you to the cinema tonight. It's very interesting." Mingyuan vividly told the old man the plot of the movie he had seen before.

Zhang Lan and they also heard the news on the mountain. The members quickly worked hard to finish it early and go there early in the evening.

When she came back from work, the old lady and her sisters had already shredded the shaved potatoes, and the taste of the filling was still picked by Zhang Lan.

Hao Lianchun always felt that Zhang Lan's cooking tasted better than what he made. He cut the green onion, coriander and ginger in it, put some white flour in it, and put the seasoning. Zhang Lan dripped a few drops of oil in it, and then began to fill it. He made a flat cake with his hands, wrapped it in glass After the shreds turned into a pot of potato cakes, make some porridge at the bottom of the pot, and Wang Xuan began to add firewood and fire.

Mingyuan watched her mother put everything in the pot, and then she was relieved to occupy a seat. Wang Zhenhe took Mingcheng to the vegetable garden to pick up all the ripe potatoes, and even let him pick up the vines of the potatoes and put them in the sun on the street, so that he could keep them for fire in the future.

The steamed potato cake tastes different from the baked potato cake. It is less oily, but more refreshing. Everyone ate a bite of the potato cake wrapped in the leaves, which was also stained with the fragrance of glass leaves, which made people have a long aftertaste.

"Mom, it's really delicious. Why haven't you seen that you have made it before? Several children are curious about why they didn't make such delicious food for them?"

Zhang Lan sighed. Speaking of the past, it's a bitter account. "Your grandmother can't smell the smell of glass leaves, and you can't use those things to cook at home. It's not surprising that you haven't eaten it."

Wang Qian looked at Wang Zhenhe and said with a smile, "Dad, you, why didn't you inherit the domineering strength of my milk? If you had that energy, our family would not be like this."

When his daughter-in-law talked about the past, Wang Zhenhe also felt embarrassed. He also thought the glass leaf cake was delicious, but his mother didn't allow it. What do you think we can do, but now I think that the bad loss is to separate families, otherwise a few children will have to suffer losses.

"Ha ha, daughter, your father and I are still like this, like your milk. You can't wait to kill me. Alas, I don't think you can find many in the world like your grandmother.

After dinner, Zuo He and Ming Yuan took Hao Lianchun to see a movie, and Zhang Lan left her little daughter at home to walk with her. In fact, it's because the stubble in the space has not been beaten yet. It's better to plant the next crop as soon as possible.

Zhang Lan used the head planer in the front, and Wang Qian put the two stubbles together in the back. Shake off the soil on it. After the stubble is dried, they can have firewood in their house and waste nothing.

The two of them worked for a long time before they came out to pack up and go to the cinema, but halfway, Wang Qian seemed to hear the baby crying.

"Mom, what's the sound?"

Zhang Lan said with a smile, "Stupid girl. That's the cry of a wild cat looking for a companion. Does it sound a little like a child's cry?

Only then did Wang Qian understand that this is the sound of the emotional cat called Chun. It's really unpleasant.

After watching the movie. The crowd dispersed one after another. Zhang Lan and several other people in the family converged and slowly followed the crowd back.

Wang Qian noticed a pair of men and women getting into the rice field when they were not paying attention. But why did she look at the man, she was a little familiar, a little like Wang Zhenguo.

But if it's really Wang Zhenguo, he is really bold. At this time, he is still drilling into the rice field. If he is caught by the patrolman, hehe, she feels funny to think of him hanging a pair of broken shoes on the street.

"Sister, what are you laughing at?" Ming Yuan saw her giggle and asked by the way.

"Brother, let me tell you..." He said his discovery in Mingyuan's ear.

Mingyuan didn't listen. As soon as he heard about this, he had a prank. He picked up a few stones from the roadside and began to throw them into the bracts. Just now, the voice that had just stopped, but only the brother and sister noticed that the others were still talking about the plot in the movie just now. What? *Remember the fastest and latest text version update of the school*

However, they don't care about what Wang Zhenguo has done in it. That person has no money to do with them. Since he hurt Zhang Lan, the brothers and sisters no longer agree with their so-called relatives.

Hao Lianchun returned to the city after staying in the Wang family for three days. Zuo He still stayed here. In Wang Zhenhe's words, his family had many children and didn't care about raising one or two more, so he asked Zuo He to stay with Mingyuan and others. Besides, he also liked Zuo He's child.

It rained heavily again last night, but the Wang family lived in a new house this time, so they don't have to worry about the grass burning the next day.

But early in the morning, Zhao Xia opened the window and began to shout, "Third aunt, is there any grass in your house? There is no grass in our house."

Three small heads slipped out from behind Zhao Xia. They were her family's three children, two sons and one daughter. The youngest girl was one year older than Wang Qian. The appearance of the three children was similar to the same as when they separated. They were yellow and thin, and the three brothers and sisters of "three breasts, three breasts" also helped

Zhang Lan had heard their shouting and quickly took a large basket of grass for them out of the grassy room.

"Okay, is this enough?"

Zhang Lan sent a basket of grass, "Thank you, third aunt, thank you, thank you." Zhao Xia and the children were busy thanking.

Zhang Lan touched the little girl of the Liu family. It was heartbreaking to look thin and weak. "Xiao Li, are you hungry?"

The little girl nodded. Through the back window, Zhang Lan saw that there was no food in the Liu family's pot. There was a plate of soybeans on the pot table. "Zhao Xia, you're not going to stir-fry soybeans for the children, are you?"

Zhao Xia said, "Third aunt, to tell you the truth, I can't save food at the end of this month, so I can only fill my stomach with soybeans.

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