After all, Chengwenge is fifteen years old, and he must have vanity, and if he takes so many crayfish to the canteen of the intermodal transportation company, as long as he eats it, he will definitely praise it.

At that time, he could proudly tell everyone that these crayfish were given by his best friends, and they were definitely more face-saving.

The more Cheng Wenge rode, the happier he became, laughing and singing all the way, and now he likes to sing "In That Distant Place" the most.

Because teaching the students to sing "Return from Target Shooting" for several days in a row has enhanced Chengwenge's self-confidence, this time the students heard him humming "In That Distant Place" Many people shouted to learn.

Chengwenge is no longer twisting and pinching, but generously uses the recess time to teach sentence by sentence, and he also learned Huang Han to copy the lyrics and send them to his classmates.

When I came to the canteen of the intermodal transport company, I found that there were twelve people sitting around a large round table, except for Cheng's mother, everyone else should be the driver who went out to Shanghai after dinner.

During this period, there were really a lot of drivers who drank alcohol, and there were very few traffic police on the road, and basically no one caught drunk driving.

Cheng's father took two bottles of Sanshui grain wine, just telling his drivers not to drink high, not only did he not stop the drivers who drove on the road not long after drinking, but he also poured two taels.

After eating, all the drivers even called the crayfish spicy and enjoyable, and praised Chengwenge for having the ability to make such delicious dishes for everyone.

Cheng's father was very happy, and because he drank a little wine, he was nervous and talked more.

He not only told his colleagues that the Chinese and mathematics in the mid-term exam of Chengwen Pavilion exceeded 70 points and improved by 7 places, but also told everyone that his son's composition was excellent, and he was selected by the homeroom teacher as a model essay to read to his classmates in class.

In the past, when Captain Cheng heard people mention the child's grades, he sighed and drank alcohol, and today he actually took the initiative to talk about Chengwenge's academic performance, and his colleagues certainly knew that Chengwenge had made a lot of progress.

Chengwenge has self-confidence, and has changed the cowardice of having some inferiority complex in the past and always not liking to speak in front of everyone, and today he is not stage frightened at all, not only has to answer questions, but also takes the initiative to sing a song for everyone to see off his father and all his uncles.

When a father looked at his down-and-out son and sang "In That Distant Place" affectionately, he couldn't hold back and burst into tears with excitement......

With such a long face, Cheng's father was happy, he picked up the wine bottle and was about to drink two more taels, but found that his son held the mouth of the bottle, and said with concern: "Dad, drinking too much wine hurts the body, and it will affect driving, I like to see that my parents are healthy." ”

Cheng Wenge had just heard Huang Han say this kind of thing in the afternoon, and blurted out at this moment.

Cheng's father was stunned, his son who was not good at words had never said such warm words in his mouth!

He choked with excitement for a while, and after a while, he nodded very seriously and said, "You're right, wine is not a good thing, Dad doesn't drink it." ”

Then he laughed and said to his apprentices and colleagues: "We are all people with children and daughters, and we all need to be healthy and healthy, so is it okay to drink so far?"

Cheng's mother, who was full of happy tears, smiled, she put away the remaining half of the bottle of wine, and said, "That's how it should be." Keep this wine for you to drink when you come back from your business trip!"

The rest of the drivers also chimed in, and a young driver opened a pack of "Grand Canal" cigarettes and gave everyone one.

This is a good cigarette, second only to the "big front door", and the cigarette tickets are sold for three cents and three cents, and under normal circumstances, the commune cadres are reluctant to smoke such good cigarettes, they are all "Pegasus" who smoke two cents and seven cents a pack.

It can be seen that drivers really belong to the high-income group at this time.

The unique smell of "...... and click" matches spread, and the wine table was suddenly covered with clouds and mountains......

Huang Han didn't know that today's Chengwen Pavilion was in the limelight in the canteen of the intermodal company.

He gave the rest of the crayfish to his neighbors Liu Xiaoming, Xiao Qiang, Li Mei's family, Zhang's family, Liu's family, and Xu's family, and only left a small half bowl of his own family, which should be less than a catty.

At noon, the family ate very well, it was Zhang Fangfen stewed a big pot full of soft-shelled turtle soup, and gave it to grandpa a big bowl, and there were many in the pot.

Zhang Fangfen didn't know where she heard the baseless words, saying that little girls can't eat soft-shelled turtles, not only do they not make up for it, but they also hurt their bodies.

Huang Han remembers a lot of similar bizarre theories, such as children can't eat fish roe, otherwise they won't be able to count.

The piece of meat on the face of the fish is called "stupid meat", children should not eat it, they will become stupid if they eat it, and there is a part of the chicken internal organs called "sewing kit", and girls eat it skillfully......

Huang Han didn't believe it when he was a child, but he never refuted it, but at noon today, when he saw the little girl looking at the soft-shelled turtle soup, he argued with reason.

The end result was a small bowl of soft-shelled turtle soup for everyone.

It's really not convenient to have a refrigerator, the weather is hot, and you have to drink all the remaining soft-shelled turtle soup at night, and it will definitely spoil tomorrow.

To be honest, Huang Han actually doesn't want his family to eat more crayfish, this thing must be retasted, crayfish are scavengers, it is really dirty, and it is useless to eat more.

Because he ate well during this period of time and his nutrition seemed to have kept up, Huang Han didn't have a hard time following Huang Xin when he ran in the morning, but he didn't know if he had grown taller.

But he could clearly see that his sister's face was much better, and the little girl's face was a little flushed.

I have to sell tea eggs at night, and it is really inconvenient for Huang Daozhou not to be at home, because one hundred and fifty tea eggs plus aluminum pots, "rice covers" and soup are more than twenty-five catties, and it is really not easy to transport them without bicycles.

Zhang Fangfen refused Huang Han to exert too much force, she had her theory, saying that boys should never use "dull force" in case the "big egg" fell off and would not be able to get better for the rest of their lives, and they would not even be able to find their wives.

Huang Han looked at his crotch, and couldn't think of how using violent force would cause ** to fall, thinking that there was no scientific reason, but Zhang Fangfen took this issue very seriously and could not be questioned.

No, Huang Han originally wanted Zhang Fangfen to rest at home, and he and Huang Xin carried the rice cover to the street, but unfortunately she couldn't resist her mother's love for her son, so she could only send herself to the street with the "rice cover".

While walking on the road, Huang Han said: "Mom, you don't have to wait there, when you come back, there is only soup in the pot, and we can take it." ”

"Well, the dishes and chopsticks at home haven't been washed yet, the table hasn't been cleaned yet, I'll send you home when I send you. ”

"Mom, do you still have clothes to make?"

"It's not much, people don't have to be in a hurry, they don't need to rush to work, they can do it with leisure. ”

"Don't do it in the future, it's too hard to earn a lot of money. ”

"I know that they are all old customers for more than ten years, and it is not good to return all of a sudden. ”

Zhang Fangfen is happy, she used to always worry that she would not be able to take the job, earn money, and not be able to support the family, but now she is pushing the sewing work out.

"Mom, have you seen my 'backpack'?"

"It's good, it's sturdy. ”

"Do you know that children carry this kind of bag because both shoulders are stressed at the same time, which better avoids the imbalance caused by the force on one shoulder and is conducive to physical development. ”

"That's a fresh statement, is it true?"

"Pure gold. Mom, I want to find some 'labor cloth', and when our sewing machine arrives, you can help my sister make a 'backpack'. ”

"Okay! I have time in the future, of course, I have to make clothes and school bags for you. ”

Huang Xin asked, "Mom, can you use the 'labor cloth' to make a 'backpack' that is exactly the same as Huang Han's?"

"What's that? Of course!"

"Great, if I carry a 'backpack' to school, I don't know how many classmates will be envious to death. ”

Huang Han was puzzled: "Are you so optimistic about the 'backpack'?"

"The one you made is already good. ”

"Ahh ”

"No, no, didn't you just say that carrying a 'backpack' is good for development?"

"Development is more important for girls, and besides, I have Chengwen Pavilion to pick me up every day, so it doesn't matter if I carry a schoolbag or not. ”

"So I'm really going to school tomorrow with your backpack?"

"Of course it's true, sister, if you like anything in the future, just say it, I'll definitely be able to think of a way to satisfy you. ”

"Well, I know you're genuinely good to me, and I'm content. ”

Xiao Feng shouted: "Brother, I will go to school soon, and I also want a 'backpack'." ”

"Where could you be missing?"

"Really, my brother is the best!"

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