Chapter 5: The Sugar Packet of the Wise

It wasn't until she entered the courtyard gate of her uncle's house that she remembered that she didn't thank the "PLA uncle" who rescued her. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She must have been so scared that she threw her brain into the Pacific Ocean!

As soon as Jiang Xiaolin entered the door, Zhou Hui saw it from the stove room, threw down the work in her hand and greeted her.

"Xiaolin, why did you come, it's getting dark, and my dad is in a hurry to go out to meet you. ”

When she walked over, she saw Jiang Xiaolin dressed in loess.

"Oops, what's going on, falling?"

"Well, I was careless when I came, I fell on the road, and I got dirty, but I didn't hurt. ”

Jiang Xiaolin didn't want to say too much, so her cousin worried about her.

While the sisters were talking, the uncle and his family ran out of the house to meet her and went into the house together.

Uncle Zhou Quan is only thirty-nine years old this year, but his perennial work in the fields makes him look more than ten years old, but his eyes are bright, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his skin is dark.

Aunt Wang Xiuqin doesn't look like a very outstanding woman, she looks ordinary, but she looks shrewd and capable.

Cousin Zhou Ping is 16 years old, has just graduated from junior high school, and is no longer ready to go to school, and plans to help the family work for a few years, so she can say goodbye.

Cousin Zhou He is only 13 years old, his name is strong, and he is about to go to junior high school, and his uncle must hope that his son can study more and go to university.

My cousins and cousins look more like my uncle, and they all look good. Jiang Xiaolin's long-standing Xiao is like Jiang's mother, and standing with her cousin and cousin is like her own.

Cousin Zhou Hui is twenty years old this year, more like an aunt, mediocre in appearance, but honest and honest, diligent and capable, a girl like her is still very good in the countryside.

Zhou Hui had already cooked, and the family was waiting for Jiang Xiaolin to have dinner.

"Xiaolin is here, so let's live in my uncle's house with peace of mind in the future, just like my own family. ”

Her uncle looked at her niece's face that resembled her sister, remembered the sudden death of her sister and brother-in-law, and couldn't help but feel sorry for this niece.

"It's good to come, it's late, we're all worried about whether something happened to you on the way, just eat first, and take a shower after eating." ”

Jiang Xiaolin entered the house and was pressed by her aunt on the side of the kang table.

She didn't expect to be so warmly entertained, and Jiang Xiaolin was not very close to her uncle's family in the past.

In fact, his aunt used to feel average about this niece who was tall and didn't like to take care of people, but thinking about the loss of her parents at a young age, it's no wonder that she was sad to find a short-sightedness, this is not an ordinary life, and there is a little pity in her heart.

Jiang Xiaolin hurriedly took out a few pieces of clothes in the basket, turned out the sugar packet hidden underneath, and handed it to her aunt.

"Auntie, I don't have any good things at home, these sugar packets are for Apple and Zhuang Zhuang to eat and play. ”

The triangular sugar packet is white and cute, and although it is cold, it also looks very novel and delicious.

Uncle's face fell with a snap: "How can you still see your uncle's house, where did you buy it, and you retreated, your child doesn't make money, and your parents have left you a lot of money, how can you spend it indiscriminately." ”

Jiang Xiaolin hurriedly explained: "I didn't spend any money, I steamed these by myself." ”

Uncles, aunts, cousins, and cousins all widened their eyes, they all knew how Jiang Xiaolin was pampered by her parents, let alone cooking, I am afraid that she is the master who has never even entered the kitchen, who can believe that she can make pastries.

"You steamed it yourself?"

Jiang Xiaolin was a little embarrassed, looking at her uncle's expression of disbelief.

My aunt came out to relieve the siege: "Oh, Xiaolin steamed it herself, this is really good." It's really worthy of reading so many books, and smart people can do everything well. ”

Wang Xiuqin called her cousin again:

"Hui Hui, Hui Hui," took the sugar packet to her cousin: "Look how good this steamed, take it to the kitchen and give it hot again, it will be delicious." ”

Wang Xiuqin was a little impressed by Jiang Xiaolin, she used to think that although this kid was good at reading, she didn't understand anything about the world, but this time she was enlightened, and she knew how to bring things to the door.

Zhou Quan stopped talking, the children brought everything, and what else did they say.

Aunt sent Zhou Pingzhou and Zhou He to the kitchen to serve dishes, a big bowl of egg sauce, fresh and tender dipping pickles, two-rice porridge and egg cakes, and the sugar packet brought by Jiang Xiaolin was still hot on the stove.

The Zhou family is really trying their best to entertain Jiang Xiaolin.

Uncle kept asking Jiang Xiaolin about the college entrance examination, and she could only answer with her memory and her mood of taking the college entrance examination in her previous life.

Zhou Ping and Zhou He all looked at Jiang Xiaolin in awe, who let their mother babble in their ears all day long, saying how smart their cousin Xiaolin is, how good her grades are, and she will definitely be admitted to college.

Being stared at like this, Jiang Xiaolin felt that she was about to run out of digestion.

The sugar packet was served hot, steaming hot, and very tempting. She hurriedly took one for Zhou Ping, Zhou and He, and told them not to be burned by the sugar juice.

Zhou Ping and Zhou He were pleasantly surprised to find that it was actually filled with brown sugar, and the two children ate it very sweetly.

The aunt also handed Jiang Xiaolin one, seeing that the child likes to eat it, but she herself is reluctant to eat it, especially the brown sugar bread in it, which is a good thing in the countryside, and she is easily reluctant to buy it for the child.

Jiang Xiaolin turned her hand and handed the sugar packet to Zhou Hui, "I ate this in the morning, but I don't want to eat it." ”

Wang Xiuqin was worried that she would live in her own house, and she would let her children be wronged by her temperament. However, seeing that she gets along well with her children, I feel that Jiang Xiaolin has really grown up and is sensible.

Zhou Hui ate the sugar packet and asked Jiang Xiaolin quietly:

"You said you made it? You really can, I've never eaten brown sugar stuffed buns, but they're delicious. ”

"Don't say you haven't eaten it, it's the first time I've seen it at my age. Who did Xiaolin learn this from?"

Wang Xiuqin also thinks this way of eating is very fresh.

Jiang Xiaolin didn't know that there was no such snack here, in modern times, when she was a child, there were many people selling this sugar triangle on the street, and she thought it was a food all over the country.

Jiang Xiaolin could only make an excuse: "Hmm...... I have a classmate, her mother married from other places, this is her mother's hometown practice, I ate it once and thought it was good and learned. ”

"It's better to go to school, not only to study, but to learn everything. ”

Zhou Hui went home to work after finishing elementary school, she didn't have any resentment in her heart, but she was still a little envious of people who could study.

"That's also Xiaolin's smart and hearted, if you change it, not everyone else comes back to farm after high school, and there are a few who can go to university and learn crafts. ”

Zhou Quan looked at his niece, and felt that everything was good, but it was better than other people's children.

Jiang Xiaolin really didn't expect to receive so much praise after steaming a few sugar triangles.

She thought again, since no one here would make this kind of sugar triangle, if she made more and sold it, would she be able to have a good life and even tuition fees in the future.

However, she is still too new to this era to act at will. She still had to look for a chance to see if there was anyone in the village who was doing small business.

After eating, Jiang Xiaolin ignored the obstruction of her uncle and aunt, and went into the stove room to brush the dishes with Zhou Hui and Zhou Ping, and she had to live for a while, where did she not do any work with such a big face.

My uncle's house is also a three-room house, with two sleeping rooms. My cousin slept on a small kang in my aunt's house, and she slept in another room with my cousin and cousin.

It's been a long time since I've slept in a room with someone else, and Jiang Xiaolin isn't used to it. I lay down for a long time and fell asleep after midnight.