Huang Han looked at the rice bowl in front of him with a brown rice content of more than ninety percent, and his nose was sour.

He stood up silently, came to the table where the rice pot was placed, poured the bowl of rice into the pot and stirred, and refilled the bowl full of black multigrain rice.

Seeing the puzzled eyes of his parents, Huang Han smiled in return, restrained the urge to cry, and said:

"Dad, Mom, I was ignorant before, and I tired you, and from now on I won't be special, I want to share the weal and sorrow with you. What is barley rice, if you can eat it, so can I. ”

Zhang Fangfen didn't say anything, but Huang Han had already seen her wet eyes.

Huang Daozhou's eyes were also a little red, and he squeezed out a smile and said: "Being able to say such things today is enough to prove that my Huang Han is sensible, haha, filial piety is a blessing for children, don't be stunned, move chopsticks to eat." ”

Huang Han sat down and said to Zhang Fangfen beside him: "Mom, don't be sad, don't worry, it won't be long before our family will come out, and I will never allow you to sew clothes for others at that time." ”

Mom smiled, there were still tears in the corners of her eyes, and she said, "There is no fruit to eat, and I am happy to listen to a few words of fruit." ”

Guozi is a rural slang, similar to painting cakes to satisfy hunger, Zhang Fangfen is simple and unpretentious, not afraid of hardship or tiredness, and is really happy to see the performance of her only son today.

Huang Han was really hungry, he didn't mind the roughness of the multigrain rice at all, and he ate it in a big gulp, and his sister Huang Feng was stunned.

"What are you doing staring at me, eat well, see how thin you are, beware of a gust of wind blowing you into the sky. ”

The little girl is skinny and skinny, and she eats very slowly with a small amount of food, and sometimes half of the half bowl of rice is left, so she is beaten a lot.

"Giggles, brother is a liar, how can there be such a big wind?"

"Why not, haven't you heard of tornadoes?"

"No, what kind of wind is a tornado?"

"A tornado is a hurricane that blows children who can't eat well into the sky. ”

"I don't believe it, sister, are there really tornadoes in the world?"

Tease her sister, scare her, Huang Han and Huang Xin have always been offensive and defensive allies, she pretended to be serious and said: "Last year, the tornado blew away a few children who couldn't eat well, you have to be careful!"

Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, Zhang Fangfen scolded: "Eat well, Xiaofeng must finish eating the bowl and strive to grow a few taels of meat, otherwise it is really possible to be blown down by a gust of wind."

"Wow......" Sure enough.

......

Alas, the poor family, the whole family is malnourished, and if we don't change all this quickly, Huang Daozhou will still get sick five years later, and then he will die after six years of suffering.

After lunch, Huang Han refused to let her sister wash the dishes, and asked her to hurry up to study and prepare for the exam, because she had to take the exam for the transition from primary school to junior high school in more than two months.

Huang Xin was originally admitted to the junior high school of the experimental middle school, but Huang Han was worried that more accidents would occur due to his unexpected disturbances, and he thought that it would be safer for Huang Xin to spend more time on studying.

Unexpectedly, his younger brother had such a move, Huang Xin couldn't react for a while, and said, "Huang Han, you are too strange today, and you are strange when you get up in the morning." ”

Huang Han said: "Boys are different from girls, they open their minds late, and when I woke up, I suddenly felt that my brain had become very bright, and even the words were much more beautiful."

There are many things that I don't understand. ”

"Do you mean you suddenly got your senses?"

"Yes, that's what it means, I don't believe you wait and see, I will definitely surprise my parents with a perfect score in the next exam!"

"Full score? hehe, no need, pass, no, seventy or eighty points is enough to make my parents happy. ”

Huang Xin has the impression that although Huang Han has poor grades, he has not failed many times, and he can occasionally take the test with seventy or eighty points, but the number of times is too small.

"Sister, you are so dismissive, I am your own brother. ”

"Yes! It's because I'm my own sister that I know you're all three-minute hot. ”

"Yo, you can't do that, you have to know how to re-examine the problem, and lo and behold, I'll be at the top of my grade in no time. ”

"It's not a pie from the sky, it's the result of hard work every day, and if you memorize the text right now, I think there's still a little possibility.

There are six classes in your third grade, don't think about the top of the grade, think more about how to squeeze into the middle of the class! I'll wash the dishes, you go to study quickly!"

Huang Han ignored it, and said while cleaning up the table: "What to read? I can memorize all the content that needs to be memorized in the third-grade language book, and I can write all the new words." You have to work hard, or you'll be beaten by me. ”

"Haha, if your grades are really better than mine, I will be happier than if I scored 100 points in the test. ”

Huang Han smiled: "I really believe in this, sister, thank you for your love!"

From childhood to adulthood, Huang Xin's love for Huang Han is meticulous, and the relationship between the two is very deep.

Huang Han, who has been working his own, has received selfless support from his sister, and seven of the costs of doing business after resigning are all taken by his sister.

That was her family's entire savings, and it was entirely possible to lose it, but she didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and it was undoubtedly a relief in the snow.

At this time, Huang Han's sentence "Thank you for your love" naturally contains deep meaning, and to be able to do it all over again, Huang Han not only wants to change the fate of the family, but also strives to make his sister live a better life.

Huang Xin is introverted, delicate, and doesn't like to talk much, but she can always talk to Huang Han, at this time, she thought that her brother was bragging and didn't say much, smiled, gave up arguing with Huang Han to wash the dishes, and really went to do her homework.

She was sensible early, knew the current situation of this family, and understood that the only way to get ahead was to study hard.

Huang Han washed the dishes, wiped the table, swept the floor, and took off his dirty clothes to scrub, and Zhang Fangfen, who was busy making shrouds for the elderly in an employer's house, showed a smile on her face.

Zhang Fangfen makes clothes completely by hand, it is really hard to make a stitch and a thread, but the fee is extremely low, that is because the vast majority of women in this era have the instinct to sew and mend, if the salary is high, where will there be business?

The family's biggest plan was to buy a sewing machine, but unfortunately it has not been realized.

At this time, you need to buy bicycles, sewing machines, watches, famous cigarettes and alcohol, etc., and even if you have money, you don't have a place to buy them.

Huang Daozhou has long asked his sister, who works in a thrift store in Shanghai, to buy a second-hand sewing machine, for the simple reason that thrift goods do not need to be planned, and they can spend less money.

Huang Daozhou has the habit of taking a nap because he gets up early every day, but the time is not long, only half an hour, otherwise he will be late for work.

In this period when the vast majority of employees are messing around, it is common to be late and leave early, but Huang Daozhou has never been late once, which is magical.

However, no matter how Huang Daozhou behaves, a person like him with historical stains is destined to be impossible to be promoted, and Huang Han must wake him up properly in the future, so as not to waste his efforts.

In fact, he has a hair to go to work on time, and it is impossible to create more benefits for the unit, so he basically has nothing to do in the unit, reading a newspaper for a long time.

Even if it creates benefits, it doesn't make sense, it's impossible to pay an extra dollar, this kind of unit is still a fate to close its doors and disperse in the end, it is better to let it die early and be overborn.

At this time, except for the monopoly industry, the rest of the units in Sanshui County were simply not spared when the tide of reform swept away.

The briquette factory is a proper sunset industry, and there is no possibility of survival.

Huang Han, who went to school in the afternoon, was different again, although he was still dressed in rags, he was clean and tidy.

Huang Han is handsome and white-skinned, and after work, "Dream of Red Mansions" was broadcast nationwide, and the women in the unit gave a nickname "Jia Baoyu".

But Huang Han despised "Jia Baoyu" in his heart, a fool who was mixed in the pile of women all day, and whoever called him "Jia Baoyu" was in a hurry.

He came to school with a little step, and he should have been the last to enter the classroom, and as soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by dozens of strange eyes.

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Qiang beside him looked at him with a smile, and his fair smiling face showed a slight flush.

During elementary school, the seats were mixed, and boys were often bullied by girls.