The next morning, Huang Han still went to Mr. Qiu to clean up, turn on the water, and asked Shen Xiaorong about the basic piano knowledge that he didn't understand during class.

During class, I read books carefully, not reading Tang poems and Song lyrics, but reading piano introductory textbooks, junior high school physics, chemistry, and English texts, and memorized some English words that I couldn't remember how to spell again.

When she returned home at noon, Zhang Fangfen, who was full of smiles, pulled Huang Han to look at the old "Butterfly" sewing machine that she had newly bought at home.

Although it was expected, seeing that Zhang Fangfen was so happy, Huang Han still said in a surprised tone: "It was delivered so soon?"

"Your classmate's dad was so kind-hearted, he not only sent it on purpose, but also helped him get dressed up and try it on. ”

Cheng's family has a sewing machine, Cheng's father is a driver with car repair skills, and he must have fun with such a simple machine as a sewing machine, which is not surprising.

Huang Han said: "Chengwenge's father can even repair cars, and of course he can get his hands on the sewing machine." ”

Zhang Fangfen said with annoyance: "I left people to eat, but they resolutely refused, saying that he took the time to take his apprentice to send the sewing machine, and the car was parked on the road behind. ”

"It's okay, I'll pay it back if I owe them a favor. You don't have to worry about it. ”

"I want to be busy with a few side dishes and invite people to come to my house for a glass of wine and thank them. ”

"Don't worry, it's a long time coming, and I'll talk about it later. ”

"Your aunt also asked someone to bring a lot of clothes, and I saw that they were all girls, and none of them you could wear. ”

"Haha, it's strange that I can wear it, my aunt's family is full of girls, and of course the family is full of girls' clothes. ”

At this time, the little girl ran to Huang Han and turned around and asked, "Brother, does my new dress look good?"

Huang Han looked at it and found that the dress was too big, and the little girl was so thin and prominent, in fact, she couldn't use the word "good-looking" at all, but he still said very exaggeratedly: "Good-looking, good-looking, like Snow White." ”

In fact, how can it be like Snow White, properly like the undeveloped Cinderella.

Zhang Fangfen said: "Don't let you wear it in a hurry, it's too big, I can't wait to use the sewing machine to make it a little smaller?"

"It's not big, it's not big, I don't need to sew, I eat more and it will grow faster, and the skirt won't be too big. ”

Huang Han smiled: "It's okay, I'll watch you eat later, if you leave any leftovers, I'll pinch your nose and stuff the leftovers directly into your mouth." ”

The little girl said coquettishly: "Good brother, I want to wear a new dress, I know that I have to eat well and grow taller, I don't want you to stuff it, I will work hard to eat it myself!"

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Huang Daozhou, who returned home at noon, saw the sewing machine and shouted "double happiness". Because he had already sold fifty-five catties of crayfish to the guest house today, and got eleven yuan.

He constantly sighed that acquaintances were so easy to do, and such a troublesome thing as carrying a sewing machine from Shanghai to his home could be solved so easily.

My aunt not only asked my father to bring some clothes, but also wrote a letter, and the envelope also contained a hundred catties of national food stamps.

Huang Daozhou felt strange after reading the letter, because his aunt told Huang Daozhou in the letter that he would never be able to send so many things in the future, how much would it cost?

Didn't you just ask someone to bring two old hens? Why do you say it so solemnly?

Huang Han took the letter and looked at it, smiled, and said, "I guess it should be Chengwenge's father who bought some things with his own money, and I will find out if I have a good trial of Chengwenge in the afternoon." ”

Zhang Fangfen said: "Huang Han, people have helped a lot, we must not let people pay money, now there is no shortage of money at home, you must ask clearly, give money to others." ”

"I see. I'm afraid that the kid will be killed, and he won't say anything!"

Seeing that it was another rest day at the briquette factory, Huang Han found that Huang Daozhou had not prepared stinky offal and chicken intestines at all, and asked:

"Dad, are you not ready to catch crayfish this week?"

"If you don't go, you don't have to worry about me going alone, it's not worth taking you to suffer that sin, money is not important, your body is the most important. ”

"Dad, what you said, I was almost moved to tears. ”

"Stinky boy, Dad is not the kind of mercenary person, Dad has always believed that your future and body are the most important. ”

"Well, I'm a firm believer in that, remember, your body is more important, it's getting hotter, and the mosquitoes there can eat people.

Let's not go, I've got a dozen red bumps from being bitten at one time and I'm still itching. ”

"No, let's be honest with you, I was also bitten with a lot of red bumps on my body, and I itched to death.

It may not be a mosquito bite at all, I don't know what insect bite it was, and the grass is so dirty that it makes me uncomfortable to think about. ”

So it turned out that Huang Han was bitten and refused to say, because he was worried that his father would not let him go next time.

Huang Daozhou was bitten and did not say anything, probably because he did not want to worry his wife and children.

decided not to go today, and the two of them were actually relieved, and they complained that it was really uncomfortable to suffer that sin by the wild river.

Seeing that the father and son gave up going to the wild river to catch turtles overnight, Zhang Fangfen was even happier, to be honest, she was worried the moment Huang Han and Huang Daozhou set off, and she was not relieved until she saw the two of them return home safely.

I feel uncomfortable when I am worried, and my family is not short of money, so I really can't afford to suffer that sin again.

On the way to school at noon, Huang Han suddenly asked, "Chengwenge, are we good friends?"

Cheng Wenge said without thinking: "Of course it is, and I think you are my best friend." ”

"Shouldn't good friends be honest with each other?"

"Of course!"

"What did your dad buy and deliver to my aunt's house, and how much did it cost?"

"Hee-hee, I don't know!"

This kid is really honest, he can't even lie, he said he didn't know, not to say no, it was enough to prove that Huang Han's guess was right.

Huang Han smiled and threatened: "Who is Meng? Say it quickly, or you will be given at least nine bricks on the 'Tiger Chair'!"

"The Communists can't be frightened! I, Chengwenge, am not a traitor, Fu Zhigao, no matter what torture I face, I will not frown!"

"If you dare to resist, Lao Tzu will kill you directly. ”

Cheng Wenge got energetic, and learned from the hero who was shot in the movie to be fearless, raised his fist and shouted: "Long live the Communist Party, long live freedom! Hit the Kuomintang reactionaries!"

"Okay, okay, you're quite talented in acting. Let's do it again, I'm curious, how did your father get so many chickens, did you ask your apprentice to help you get them?"

"Haha, the Communists are not stupid, coercion is useless, and inducement is not easy to use. ”

Huang Han's guess is very accurate, there may be a movie story about the underground party Cheng Wenge has seen a lot, no matter how Huang Han asks, Cheng Wenge just smirks and doesn't speak, and he doesn't say anything if he is really ready to die.

Huang Han thought about it, had an idea in his heart, and didn't ask.

The family will buy the "labor cloth" cloth head immediately, and the first "backpack" to be given to Chengwenge and one to Zhang Chunmei, won't the favors be returned?

In the afternoon, Zhang Chunmei told Huang Han that ten bundles of cloth were already available, and she could buy them tomorrow morning, but she had to go to the finance department to find her mother first, otherwise she wouldn't even be able to enter the warehouse gate.

Tomorrow happens to be Friday, the rest day of the briquette factory, and I don't need to pick and choose when I go to the "Dongfang Red Cloth Factory" to buy the ten bundles of cloth that my mother has taken care of, and Huang Han is not ready to ask for leave.

Huang Daozhou can do this with ten yuan, and then Huang Han remembered that he hadn't told his mother about the "backpack" plan!