Chapter Eighty-Eight: Wine is the Essence of Food

Zheng Youde is strict with his nephews and nieces, and he is extremely tolerant of his two children, these two children are like him, of course, they are very good, and they are better than others without strict requirements.

Crispy chicken balls and button meat were steamed in two portions, one of the adults had been put on the table, and the other was placed on the small kang table, and the woman and a few juniors sat down to eat.

Zheng Youcai also sat here with the child in his arms, Zheng Youde picked up Zheng Youcai's teacup, shook it at him and greeted him: "Ergou is here, your wine hasn't finished yet!"

Zheng Youcai shook his hand: "Big brother, drink it, I'll keep my stomach for dinner, it's easy to eat a good meal, and the wine is wasted." ”

Crispy chicken is more noodles and less chicken, the meatballs are vegetarian meatballs, but the meat is genuine, the meat skin is burned red, the meat inside is fat and thin, the fat meat is burned into translucent, the lean meat is pink and ruddy, and it is mouth-watering to look at.

Zheng Youcai sandwiched a piece of meat and put it in a vinegar bowl, and put it in his mouth: "Ah, it's so fragrant!"

Zheng Youde was a little unhappy, Zheng Youcai was too unproductive, he couldn't sit at the men's table, so he had to go to the women and children's heap.

What can he do if he goes on like this!

Seeing that Zheng Youdra lowered his face and was about to speak, Lin Jiaming took the teacup and divided a little into each person's cup: "Wine is food ** Hua, if you have talent, don't drink it, let's divide it." ”

Zheng Guihua looked at her husband with resentment, to see how talented she was, and said that if she didn't drink, she wouldn't drink, and then look at her own man, he drank like this bear and still drank!

Just think about drinking!

However, today's New Year's Eve, she didn't want to be angry because of drinking, so she took the meal handed over by her daughter and sat down to eat.

A few men over there each cleared the wine in front of them, Lin Jiaming shook the empty wine bottle, and saw that the bottle mouth was facing down and could not pour a drop of wine, even if the wine stall was over, several people began to eat.

After eating a meal and washing pots and dishes, several members of the Zheng family went home, and Lin Zishu was planted on the bed.

"I'm tired to death, and the Chinese New Year is more tiring than going to work. ”

Lin Zijin lay on the square table and wrote a letter, and promised without raising his head: "I think it's okay, it's not as hard as you go to work." ”

Lin Zishu turned over lazily: "Yes, this year is actually not very tired, it's very strange, why didn't grandma and uncle make a fuss?

In fact, it's not that Mrs. Zheng didn't make a fuss, it's just that every time she just got up, she was killed by Zheng Youzhi, who was determined to be a man.

But in the eyes of the Lin family brothers and sisters, it is naturally very strange.

Lin Zijin is interested, was it very noisy in previous years?

She put down her pen and lay on the bed: "Sister, why did grandma and uncle make trouble in previous years?"

"It's not that you don't know, how they can make trouble, it's just to find fault with our dad, think that our dad is not doing well, and he is not filial to grandma, I can't figure it out, this is not filial piety, how can I be filial?"

Lin Zishu pulled Lin Zijin's letter paper and spread it out on the bed to read: "Strange, the third uncle didn't toss this year, and always protected our father and mother, it seems that being a knowledgeable youth can really train people, and the third uncle is much more sensible."

In previous years, at this time in the past, our family was full of chickens and dogs, and my grandmother complained to several uncles at every turn, saying that my parents were not filial.

Uncle must use a big hat to oppress people, criticize our father, the third uncle adds oil and vinegar in front of him, our mother will cry, never know how to defend our father, really sad and sad. ”

Lin Zishu read the letter while talking: "Zijin, you write a letter to Weiwei and Zijiao, it seems that you will have a good time going back this time." ”

Without waiting for Lin Zijin to answer, Lin Hongwei pushed the door and came in: "The Yangge team of the Wuhushan Mine has arrived, and they are fighting in the ring with the dragon dance team on our mine, do you want to go and see it?"

It is rare to have entertainment programs in the mine, and Lin Zishu immediately came to the spirit: "Brother, wait, take me one." ”

Lin Zijin shook his head: "You go first, I'll go after I finish writing the letter." ”

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Rob Village Primary School.

Lin Zijiao opened his sister's letter and pressed it under the homework book.

As usual, there was a small sound in the classroom, and the teacher on the podium ignored it and continued to lecture.

Now the first and second grade classes are taught, and the third, fourth, and fifth grade students are required to write class assignments.

Lin Zijiao took the opportunity to secretly read the letter, which was brought to her by her classmate just now.

The tablemate didn't do his homework, and the ghost came over to peek reverently, and put his head on the table in self-deception, thinking that the teacher would not see him.

Lin Zijiao moved the letter to the side and raised his palm to block his vision.

It is very rare for children in this era to receive a letter, especially since it is not a small note passed in private, but a letter in an envelope with colorful stamps.

The same table already knew that this was a letter written to her by Lin Zijiao's sister, but she still couldn't suppress her curiosity, touched her lightly with her elbow, and asked in an angry voice: "Why is your sister writing to you?"

The same table is a very gossipy male classmate, Lin Zijiao doesn't like him very much, she doesn't look at the same table, and also replied in a breathy voice: "No." ”

She pretended to read her homework and read the letter.

This letter was given to her by Lin Ziwei, and there were two letters in one envelope, one for Lin Ziwei and the other for Lin Zijiao.

Lin Zijiao didn't know what the letter to Lin Ziwei said, so she felt that the letter written to her by her cousin was particularly annoying.

Because of these letters, and because of some other things, Lin Zijiao's feeling for Lin Zijin is getting worse and worse.

Because of listening to Lin Zijin's words, except for Lin Ziwei, everyone else in the Lin family resolutely opposed Lin Zijiao and Feng Qian playing together.

Even Lin Ziwei "defected", and his attitude towards Feng Qian was always lukewarm, although he did not bully Feng Qian like other classmates, but he did not regain his previous enthusiasm.

All of this was caused by Lin Zijin.

Now, Lin Zijin also specially wrote a letter to Lin Zijiao, in addition to letting Lin Zijiao study hard, it was to tell her - never play with Feng Qian!

What's wrong with Feng Qian?

Feng Qian himself did not make a mistake.

He is neither a landlord nor a class enemy, nor has he defected to the enemy to commit treason, so why should he be looked down upon by everyone?

After inquiring about it, Lin Zijiao also knew some things about Feng Qian's family.

In Lin Zijiao's opinion, those were not Feng Qian's fault at all.

Feng Qian is not good for his mother, and he doesn't blame Feng Qian!

Living in this kind of family, Feng Qian has not become bad, and he can still maintain excellent academic performance, which proves that he is a good student with excellent character and learning!

Lin Zijiao folded the letter paper, put it in his schoolbag, and opened the language book.

She won't reply to Lin Zijin!

Even if the envelope has a written address attached, an envelope with a stamp is useless.

Let Weiwei and Lin Zijin communicate, she can't talk to such a sister.

The big iron bell, which symbolizes the bell for the end of class, rang, the teacher said to leave the class, and the students rushed out of the classroom with a bang.

The weather was a little warmer, and the children wanted to go outside to let off steam, and dozens of people were nestled in dilapidated classrooms, which was really not a comfortable thing.

Lin Zijiao's tablemate is usually a naughty person, he watched Lin Zijiao leave, chased to the door of the classroom, and watched her and another female classmate go in the direction of the toilet, before running back in a hurry.

He rummaged through Lin Zijiao's schoolbag and found the letter.

Originally, he was aiming for the stamps on the envelope, but after getting the letter, he couldn't help but open the letter.