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The formal workers are not determined, but they are close to home, and there are often cut tofu and vegetarian noodles brought back, compared to the textile factory, the tofu factory is not bad.

"I also think it's good to work in the tofu factory. Zhang Haiyan mixed two servings of tofu and returned upstairs excitedly, one for Qingling and one for the baby.

"Why don't you eat some?"

"I often eat it in the factory, and when the tofu is leftover, I will give us some bean curd to eat, which can be regarded as the welfare of the employees. However, there are only a lot of things that can be taken home. ”

Hearing this, Qingling glanced at Yanzi: "Indeed, tofu is nutritious, I see that you have gained a lot of weight than when you came last time." ”

"Whew......" lamented the swallow girl, "why do everyone say I'm fat." ”

Qingling was amused: "Isn't it good to be fat? When you go back for the New Year, the master and the master will definitely praise you." ”

Miss Swallow was even more depressed: "The thinking and vision of the older generation are different from ours. ”

After laughing for a while, he began to taste the bean curd mixed by the swallow girl.

Not to mention, it was the first time for Qingling to eat such a fresh and tender bean curd, and she praised the swallow for her ability while eating.

"Why don't you just mix it, what's this?" said Yanzi, blushing at praise and straightening her chest, "I still know how to grind beans into soy milk and order them into tofu flowers to make tofu." Once I tried it out, and it looked no worse than what I sold in the vegetable market. ”

Qingling was moved when she heard this, and she proposed itchyly: "My family has hoarded a lot of soybeans, do you want us to grind soy milk and order tofu for the New Year?"

"Okay?" Yanzi's heart is heartbeat, but there are only a few people in the family, and if you don't cook a tofu feast, will it be too wasteful.

"No, it won't. If you think, you can drink the soy milk that you grind out and put some sugar on it. After drinking, the rest of the order is turned into tofu flowers and pressed tofu. I can do it myself, so I don't have to pay for it. And eat as much as you want, don't worry about whether the ticket is enough. ”

"That's done!" Yanzi grinned, "I'll go to my grandmother's house when the factory is on vacation, and strive to make tofu as soon as possible, so that grandma can also use it to worship ancestors." ”

"Okay! I'll get to the bottom of it with the secretary as soon as I go back, so that I won't be able to borrow the grinding disc when I get it. ”

"Then I'll put the plaster in place sooner. "Without plaster, you can't order tofu.

The aunt and nephew met to finalize the matter of grinding tofu by themselves for the New Year.

The milk baby also looked very happy, jumping in Qingling's arms, and ate six or seven spoonfuls of tofu in a row.

If it weren't for the fear that she would have eaten too much diarrhea and didn't dare to feed it again, maybe she could continue to eat.

Not long after eating the tofu flowers, Zhang Yuejun and his wife also went home from work one after another.

Luo Shengnan bought a grass carp in the vegetable market today, cut it into pieces and braised it, put some chili peppers, and it went well with rice.

Qingling said about the division of fish in the brigade.

The swallow sisters and brothers listened with relish.

"Dad, let's go back to see grandma next year when we divide the fish, my aunt said that I am itchy, I really want to see people pull nets to fish. Zhang Haiyang grabbed the hem of his father's clothes and begged.

"You didn't have a holiday when you were fishing. I can't go!" Zhang Yuejun rejected his son's request in a word, and when he saw his son's pitiful appearance, he added, "But you should let it go when you kill the pig, but you can go back first." Xiaofang, is it decided to kill the pig one day this year?"

Qingling shook her head: "It's not decided yet, most likely it will be after the twentieth day of the lunar month." ”

In previous years, the pigs were killed and the sheep were killed, and the pigs and sheep were killed, followed by the small year. The reason why we slaughtered pigs and sheep before the beginning of the year is because we want everyone to have a good year. Xiao Nian is also stained with the word "year". After the New Year, it is followed by cleaning, slaughtering chickens and ducks, and frying all kinds of meatballs and snacks for the New Year.

Zhang Haiyan glanced at her younger brother and said to her parents: "Dad, mother, it is said that our factory has been released one after another in previous years, and temporary workers have no New Year's goods, so they are released earlier than regular workers." Why don't I wait for the holiday and take the ocean back to see grandma first?"

"It's okay, if you go early, you can help your grandma stock up on more firewood. Zhang Yuejun nodded without thinking.

Zhang Haiyang screamed excitedly, wishing that the school would be closed tomorrow.

Zhang Haiyan winked at Qingling, grinding tofu for a great business, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

The next morning, Qingling set out on the road home.

Because of the extra baby in his hand, Zhang Yuejun and the others said to their respective leaders, went to work two hours late, and sent Qingling to the train station.

"After getting off the car, let someone help move the basket down, and find the stationmaster to solve the child matter first, do you know?" Before parting, Luo Shengnan repeatedly told him, for fear that the girl would stupidly take the child home. If the man is small-minded, it is possible that the marriage will be yellow.

Qingling nodded and responded: "I know, sister-in-law, you and your senior brother should go back, the train is about to leave." I really don't want to delay you from going to work for the past two days. ”

"What are these words!" Luo Shengnan glared at her, "The family doesn't talk to each other. Don't say it again. Besides, I won't let you come to the door. ”

"I was wrong! I won't say such an outrageous thing again!" Qingling raised her hand to surrender.

Even if there are thousands of words, they can't beat the train horn.

The two of them helped settle their luggage and went down.

The train slowly moves away from the platform.

Qingling held the baby's fleshy little hand and waved out the window: "Little guy, let's get on the train again." Remember, this is the provincial capital, the largest and most important city in our province......"

After saying that, he laughed first. Such a small baby, what do you know? Besides, I don't know where this baby is from, it's not the provincial capital, Ninghe County by train.

With such and such thoughts, one big and one small returned to the county seat.

Qingling was worried about the child, and as soon as she got off the train, she hugged the baby, carried a bamboo basket, and stacked a big burden on the basket, and went straight to the stationmaster's office.

"Stationmaster, stationmaster, that girl is here! I'm back with the baby!" In the pantry outside the office, a female comrade was making tea, and when she heard the movement, she looked up and saw that it was Qingling, and rushed into the office excitedly to report.

Qingling: "......" Why is this person more excited than my sister?

In the office, the stationmaster was talking to a well-dressed young couple. At first glance, he stood up suddenly.

Unexpectedly, there were others who moved faster than him, and before he could stand up, the young couple had already rushed out like arrows.

"Bao'er! Mother's Bao'er! You're back......!

As soon as the young woman left the office, she saw the child she was thinking about, and her eyes instantly turned red and she couldn't stop crying.

"Uh-huh!" the child in Qingling's arms happily clapped her little hands and threw herself into the woman's arms.

Seeing this, Qingling understood something, and breathed a sigh of relief. Emma, it's finally here. She's a cheap girl, tired and tired.