Chapter 32: The Warm Midwinter

In the middle of winter, it is difficult to have good weather.

So far, I haven't seen the sun for a whole week, the sky is gray, no, the sky is gray, except for a few juniper trees in front of the main building, it is difficult to see green.

Feng Yiping was afraid of the cold when he was a child, and now he is wearing two sweaters on top of each other, and there is a small woolen vest tied to the outside of the two sweaters. Wearing autumn pants and woolen pants below, a total of three pants were worn, and two pairs of socks were also worn.

In this way, he still feels cold, his ears have been frostbitten, his earlobes are frozen red, and when he sleeps at night, when he touches the heat in the quilt, he is particularly itchy, itchy to scratch his heart, and he can't help but scratch it with his hands, and there will be a thin layer of dead skin that is scratched off. The misfortune is that the heel seems to have signs of frostbite as well.

At lunchtime, the cold wind kept blowing, seeping through the clothes, freezing to the bones, blowing on the face, tsk, really like an ice blade scraping on the face.

Feng Yiping put the enamel bowl under his armpits, put his hands in his trouser pockets, shrunk his head, and walked in front with his body bent, Xiao Zhijie rushed over from behind with a velvet hat he had just sold, and patted him on the back, "Why are you so afraid of the cold?

"Okay!" Feng Yiping shoved the bowl into his hand and ran to the classroom without hesitation.

Wang Changning came up and hugged Xiao Zhijie's shoulder, "Simply, bring my food back!"

Xiao Zhijie twisted angrily, "I was originally polite to him, so he took it seriously." ”

The classroom is actually very cold, the tiled room is very large, the beams are very high, and there is also air leakage everywhere, but it is not as windy as outside.

If the novel is published this time, you must go buy a few clothes, Feng Yiping thought fiercely. Although he wears a lot, sweaters and pants, those sweaters are sweaters that his sister can't wear, and sweaters that his parents wear and remove wool, so the two sweaters and one vest are variegated and not warm.

Cotton shoes are very heavy, and not breathable, as soon as the feet sweat, the inside is cold, said to be warm shoes, in fact, it is not warm. Maybe everyone is about the same, so when it was time for class to end, there was a burst of stomping in the classroom.

In such weather, it is definitely not a good experience to write with a cold pen in your hand, and you have to stop and rub your hands for ten minutes at most. Some students used canned food and bottles, and finally went to the cafeteria to grab some boiling water to warm their hands, but in less than half a class, the boiling water turned into cold water. No way, at this time, you can't even buy a hot water bottle, and even if you do, then you don't expect the school to supply boiling water to these hundreds of students for an unlimited time - how much firewood will have to be burned.

A pair of velvet gloves costs two or three yuan, which is too expensive, and most students buy cheap white labor protection gloves. Cheap is cheap, the warmth effect is quite general, it can only be said that talk is better than nothing, but the wisdom of working people is infinite.

Winter is the dry season, the county's hydropower station power generation is greatly reduced, there are frequent power outages, and during evening self-study, some people light homemade oil lamps with inkwells and toothpaste skins, and some people light a candle together. Soon, someone invented a way to apply a layer of wax to the outside of labor protection gloves, not to mention, it was really warmer, so this method quickly became popular.

But some teachers just can't get along with their students.

Walking around the classroom with his hands crossed, he criticized those who were wearing gloves to write their homework, "Look at what you write, like a dog, take off your gloves! ”

So these days, as soon as dinner is over, Feng Yiping runs to Wang Yumin's house, because they have braziers at home, and as soon as they open their door, the heat comes to their faces. Every day after Mr. Zhu's teaching, Feng Yiping borrowed the little swallow to roast chestnuts, and he didn't leave by the brazier, in Wang Yumin's words, he couldn't wait to throw himself into the fire, Wang Yumin didn't urge three or four times, he wouldn't go back to the classroom, at such a season, to have a brazier to roast the fire, that is the happiest.

In the tape recorder on the table is Ye Qianwen's "Go Away in Style", which is the most popular song this year. Xiaoyanzi's mouth was stuffed with chestnuts, and the one that had just been peeled out was generously given to Feng Yiping. This is all brought by Feng Yiping from home, and when it is roasted by charcoal, it exudes a hot and sweet fragrance, and when you bite into it, it is crunchy.

Think about him listening to music here, eating chestnuts, and roasting the fire, but the other students have to endure in the cold classroom, and there is an extra kind of happiness, cool!

He didn't expect that looking for Teacher Zhu would bring such additional benefits.

"Alright, let's go to the classroom and bring these workbooks back by the way. Wang Yumin urged for the third time today.

"Goodbye, little swallow. Feng Yiping rubbed Xiaoyanzi's face with his hot hands, and returned to the classroom with a large stack of homework books to be sent.

After the last monthly exam of this semester, it has entered 1993 in a blink of an eye. The learning atmosphere was tense again, as there were less than twenty days left until the final exams. At the same time, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

When I returned to my grandfather's house on Saturday, my grandfather didn't cook and made noodles. The third uncle's family killed the New Year's pig, and he had already invited the uncle's family to eat it once, and tonight, he and his grandfather were invited over.

Far away from the third uncle's house, I smelled the fragrance, the fragrance of peanuts, it seems that it was peanut oil that had just been squeezed.

The third uncle's house is a three-room bungalow next to the oil mill, although it is not a building, it must be top-notch in the village. The exterior wall is made of cement and a one-meter-high sanitary wall, which is painted with white plaster, and the doors and windows are also cement plaster, which is very colorful in the public buildings of this era.

Yangyang's face was frozen, wearing heavy cotton clothes and cotton pants, playing with spinning tops in front of the door, and when he saw them, he called into the house, "Grandpa and Brother Ping are here." ”

The door opened, and the third uncle walked out with a reluctant face, and the third aunt said loudly in the kitchen, "Didn't you say that you like your dad the most, just go play with your dad, I'm very busy now." ”

Yunyun came out to tease his younger brother, "Dongdong, didn't you say that you like your mother the most in the morning? Why do you become your favorite father now?"

Dongdong, who is in kindergarten, shouted at his sister on the shoulder of his third uncle, "Because my mother doesn't give me balls, of course I don't like such a stingy adult." ”

"Haha," even my grandfather laughed.

The dinner is very rich, the third aunt is very powerful, and the skills that a housewife should have are not bad. One person first has a bowl of pork liver soup, the pork liver is of course very fresh, thickened with starch, the soup is very thick, sprinkled with shallots. Pork liver is not old, just right, not fishy at all, salty and light is also in place, one word, fresh! two words, very fresh! three words, very fresh!

After the delicious pork liver soup, there is soybean and pig's feet soup, knowing that Feng Yiping has always disliked eating soybeans, so he only has a few soybeans in his bowl, which are all pig's feet, which are very solid.

The soup was stewed for a long time, the gelatin in the pig's feet was boiled out, and the oil was boiled out, which was a little greasy for Feng Yiping, a person who eats pickles at school all year round. However, the pig's feet are not greasy at all, and the fat part, like jelly, "snorts", goes to the throat at once. The lean part of the meat is the most delicious, more delicious than the lean meat of other parts of the pig, the meat is fragrant, lean but not woody, a little glutinous. As for the bones, with a gentle pinch of chopsticks, they are separated naked, and there is no meat on them.

The fried fried tofu is put in the pot together with the back pot meat, spread half cabbage and half mung bean vermicelli on top, add the broth, just haven't passed the vegetable noodles, sprinkle a little home-ground chili powder on top, sprinkle with onion and garlic, and it will become a big pot dish tonight.

Grandpa and third uncle drank, others ate, the third aunt was the busiest, to feed Dongdong to eat, Dongdong was very dishonest when eating, it took a long time to give his mother a face, a small bite.

This couldn't help but make Feng Yiping think of when he fed his son, he and Zhang Yan, red and white-faced, all kinds of good words, all kinds of threats, all kinds of promises, and after all their efforts, their son only took a bite, and after a meal, the two adults were exhausted.

As a housewife, the third aunt still has to beckon her grandfather and Feng Yiping to eat well, so she can only take time to eat two bites, and wait until Yunyun is full and takes Dongdong over, so that she can eat in peace.

This meal, for an hour before and after, Feng Yiping ate with a fragrant mouth and a big belly.

After eating, my grandfather and third uncle were talking at the table, the third aunt was cleaning up, and Feng Yiping took his three cousins and cousins to watch TV. There is still no TV with remote control, so Yangyang stood in front of the TV and kept changing the channel, Dongdong couldn't be quiet, and jumped on Feng Yiping's body, Feng Yiping pressed him on his lap, "Dongdong, you are very full of food, you will vomit if you jump like this." ”

Yunyun said, "He just doesn't remember, he ate a lot of meat two days ago, and then he jumped and jumped, and he vomited once." ”

During this period, the third aunt also came over to talk to Feng Yiping, and never mentioned borrowing money again, only asked Feng Zhenchang when they would come back, Feng Yiping said that it was around the beginning of the year, and the third aunt invited him to come over for a few days after the holiday, saying that the three of them like to play with him.

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