Luo Xiaoyu came back to his senses and found that tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and he hurriedly covered up and said, "I ate a peppercorn, it's so numb!"

Luo Jingquan looked at his eldest daughter thoughtfully..........

The kimchi was successful, and Tang Xiangxiang packed some kimchi in an aluminum lunch box and asked Luo Jingquan to send it to Wang Yuejin when he went to work. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info later Luo Jingquan said to Tang Xiangxiang.

Wang Yuejin said that his daughter-in-law likes to eat it, and asked how she did it? I said that you made it, and I came back to ask you. ”

Luo Jingquan didn't dare to tell others about making kimchi, he wanted to ask his wife's consent.

Luo Xiaoyu really wanted to take this as an opportunity to make kimchi to make money, she asked her mother, and Tang Xiangxiang hurriedly waved her hand and said.

"No, no, no, now the peasants sell their own things quietly, you know Longquan Lane, right? They all go there to sell secretly in the morning, and they can't sell things if they have a formal job..........

Luo Xiaoyu seemed to see his father being dragged to the front of the stage, tied up with flowers, wearing a long pointed hat on his head, and carrying a slogan on his body that 'cut the tail of capitalism'.

She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, this era has not yet been contracted to households, and the spring breeze of reform has not yet blown.

Longquan Lane is far away, Luo Xiaoyu can't go at all, she hates her age, laments the backwardness of this era, and has to go out of the province to buy a kimchi jar.

Wang Yuejin took a few cabbages to Luo Jingquan, Luo Jingquan resolutely didn't want to, Wang Yuejin said embarrassedly.

"Your sister-in-law is pregnant, she really wants to eat sour, she likes the kimchi you make very much, and she will often trouble you in the future, take it. ”

Wang Yuejin is a native of Guanzhong, focusing on boys, and after his wife had Wang Xiaoya, she became pregnant for so many years. Looking at his happy face, Luo Jingquan was also happy.

But Wang Yuejin thought of Luo Jingquan's three daughters, hesitated, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, my son will have it." ”

Luo Jingquan didn't react, and was stunned in place.

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The other side.

Long Jianjun's body has improved a lot, and the whole family has lost weight except for Long Jianguo.

Long Jianguo felt that it was good that someone in the family was hospitalized, there were canned fruits, sugar, no one had robbed him yet, he lived in his father's office, ate food in the canteen, the food was better than at home, and he also grew two catties of meat.

After November, there was a bumper harvest of cotton, but due to the saline-alkali land, the cotton yield was not high. In line with the tenet of 'saving is glorious, waste is shameful', every household is allocated cotton peaches that do not bloom.

Huang Cailian looked at these cotton peaches and was worried, before the eldest son was discharged from the hospital, Dr. Shang told him to stay away from allergens, such as pollen, cotton wool, and dust will cause asthma.

In the end, everyone discussed, Long Dingwen took his eldest son at home, Huang Cailian took his second son to the auditorium of the farm, and the younger son must follow his mother and younger brother.

That night, Long Dingwen and Niu Dongfeng first transported the cotton peaches packed in the sacks to the auditorium, and Long Jianbing also went to occupy a seat early, and the closest place to the stove was a good place.

Long Jianguo didn't forget to bring his sand dates and a few pieces of sand sugar.

When I arrived in the auditorium, there were many children of his age, some of them ran on bamboo poles, some of them chased me in pairs, and picking cotton peaches had nothing to do with them, they were only responsible for playing. Long Jianguo was very excited, and trotted all the way into the playing team.

"Jianguo, stay away from the stove!"

"Jianguo, be careful of Zhugan, don't poke you!"

Huang Cailian peeled cotton peaches in her hands, and her eyes were still staring at her youngest son.

There are piles of cotton peaches around each house, some of which are exposed when they are broken open with snow-white cotton, while some need to be stepped on to be exposed, and some are finally broken, but they are blackened cotton.

Long Jianbing was responsible for selecting cotton peaches, which were easy to break open and put in front of his mother, and those that were not good were stepped on by himself.

There were many people in the auditorium one after another, Long Jianbing saw Wang Xiaohu's family, and also saw He Huaiqing's family, he and Niu Shengli glanced at each other, and at the same time snorted coldly.

Both of them were thinking: If it weren't for He Huaiqing's father's trouble, they would have had a lot of honey, and their brother would not have been so seriously ill.

"Mom, are my dates roasted?" Long Jianguo shouted when he ran over sweating profusely.

Huang Cailian hurriedly wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, took off the roasted dates from the stove and said:

"Don't worry, be careful. ”

Long Jianguo was so anxious that he snatched the sand dates, and changed his hot left hand to his right hand.

"Jianguo, come to my sister. Niu Xinli next to him beckoned to him, and he ran over with a fart, every time his sister called him something good.

I saw Niu Xinli take out a piece of black fruit candy and put it on the iron plate in the middle of the stove, and then picked up a very thin bamboo strip, and then skewered the sand dates.

At this time, the brown sugar had melted, and she neatly rolled the skewered sand dates on it, and all the brown sugar stuck to the sand dates.

"Oh, take it, do you see if it's delicious?"

Long Jianguo looked at the processed and more attractive sand dates and swallowed his saliva several times, took the sand dates and licked them, his eyes immediately narrowed into a line, and said excitedly: "Ah, it's so sweet, it's delicious." Then he licked it again and asked, "Sister, what is this?"

"It's called a sugar gourd. Niu Xinli looked at his unproductive appearance and smiled.

"Sugar gourd, sugar gourd......" Long Jianguo said as he ran.

Next to Niu Xinli's mother, Yue Xiuzhi, asked Huang Cailian:

"Jianjun looks much better these days?"

Huang Cailian was a little sentimental when she thought of her eldest son, she said: "Alas, I didn't let him go to school, so I raised him at home first." ”

"Your old dragon heard that it was going to be transferred, how about it?" asked Yue Xiuzhi.

"I just submitted my application a few days ago, and I don't know if I can approve it. Huang Cailian looked around and said in a low voice.

"Woo woo, your brother is a tracheitis infectious disease!"

There was a cry over there that interrupted the conversation between the two women, and Huang Cailian, who was startled by the familiar voice, stood up, Long Jianbing rushed out faster, and Niu Shengli followed closely.

"Little brother, he snatched my sugar gourd, and he scolded me. When Long Jianguo saw his brother coming, he became bold and pointed at He Daqing and said.

He Huaiqing immediately protected his younger brother behind him, Long Jianbing walked over, stared at He Huaiqing with dead eyes and said:

"Who just said infectious diseases?"

"If you have an infectious disease in your house, you are locked in the house and not allowed to go out, it is an infectious disease. He Daqing poked his head out from behind his brother and shouted.

He Huaiqing heard his younger brother speak, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Jianbing provocatively.

Long Jianbing glared angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again!"

He Huaiqing took a step forward, slowed down his tone and said, "Infectious disease!

"Bang!" Long Jianbing rushed over to push He Huaiqing down, and even the children behind him fell into a ball.