Chapter 9 Change and Growth

"You're stupid. "www.biquge.info On the way home, Sun Yanling complained to Han Xinyao and said. In the afternoon they went to have a snowball fight, but they lost.

Han Xinyao pursed her lips and thought, can you blame her for losing the fight? When she played, she said that she wouldn't play, but she had to play by herself, and she would lose and lose herself.

In fact, there is no one who can't have snowball fights, Han Xinyao is worried about her own image, so she can't let go of playing, she always sees herself as an adult, and she naturally seems to be constrained when she plays.

"Next time, you have to be more excited, don't be stupid and go to that station."

"I see."

"I'm really today. If it weren't for you, would I have been able to lose my reputation as a victorious general? Sun Yanling started a new round of grinding, the more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became, and she was thinking about how to take revenge next time.

Han Xinyao wore thick clothes and walked slowly, looking at the two rows of houses, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart. Sun Yanling turned around to look at her, her forehead flushed, and said, "I'm convinced of you, let's not talk about snowball fights." Tell me, you still look around when you walk, I really don't know

There's something to see. She was too familiar with the village to find anything unusual.

"What does the writing on the wall mean?"

Sun Yanling looked in the direction she was pointing, her small mouth pursed, she shook her head, and said, "I don't know those words."

"Break the four olds and establish the four new?"

"Do you know these words?" Sun Yanling looked at her incredulously, as if she knew how incredible it was to know words.

"Well, know a few words."

"Did your mom teach you?"

"Hmm!"

"Ah, your mom is still literate? I really envy it. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Han Xinyao turned her head to look at her and asked.

Sun Yanling shook her head and said, "I don't know, but if you want to go home, you can ask your mother."

When Han Xinyao heard this, she thought about it and forgot it, and asked her mother, it was estimated that she would make a tirade about herself again, she didn't want to make trouble for herself.

When she went home, Han Juan lay on the kang and fell asleep, Han Xinyao looked at the time, and then at her mother's flat lower abdomen. After thinking about it, I came to the outhouse and tiptoed to prepare to cook for my mother.

After brushing the pot, she thought about it for a while but didn't know what she was going to cook, so she came to the barn with a basin, looked left and right, and finally saw the noodle bag pouting, dug a bowl of noodles into the basin, tied the noodle bag and opened the cornmeal bag and dug a bowl.

In her previous life, she was not a person who did not touch the spring water with her fingers, and she still knew some cooking skills, although the fried dishes were a little different, but the taste was still good. In fact, Han Xinyao's best thing is stewed soup and making all kinds of high points, but her family's ingredients

Limited and can only make meals that fill your stomach.

She went back to the house and noodles, peeled two potatoes and fished out some pickled sauerkraut, she planned to make a soup of shredded potatoes with sauerkraut, and then put a big cake on the side of the pot.

The pot was hot, she poured a little oil into the pot, and added a handful of firewood to the stove pit, and then she stood on a small pony stool and began to fry sauerkraut. This is the first time she has cooked here, and because of her height, it is a little funny to watch her movements.

The flatbread had just been put into the pot, and the lid had not yet been lided. Feng Min came back from the brigade, entered the house and looked at Han Xinyao standing on the pony stool, and asked with a stunned expression, "Yaya, are you cooking?" He went to the stove and looked at the cake on the side of the pot and touched her head

Hair.

"Hmm."

When Feng Min heard this, he felt a little sorry for her in his heart. We all know that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and she has no father since she was a child, so she doesn't know how much she has suffered and how many different colors she has endured to be so sensible.

He bent down and picked her up from the pony stool, turned around and covered the pot, patted her little shoulder, and said softly: "Yaya, you are my Feng Min's good daughter." There are a lot of meanings in his words, and Han Xinyao's gaze has also changed, and he is less alienated from the past.

More closeness.

Han Xinyao smiled slightly, squatting in front of the stove pit while pulling the wind box while lighting the fire. She just wanted to understand her mother when she cooked, and she didn't expect her stepfather to change his attitude towards her again because of this incident.

When Han Juan knew that this meal was made by her daughter, she ate a lot. Although I don't know when my daughter learned to cook, she may feel content after eating her daughter's cooking.

Six-year-old children cook more in the countryside, so Han Juan didn't feel anything abnormal. In these years, adults work in the fields, and almost all children cook at home, which she used to do when she was a child.

After eating and cleaning up, Han Juan sat on the kang and knitted a sweater, Feng Min saw that Han Xinyao had nothing to do, thought about it, and said, "Yaya, Dad will teach you to read." This is what he has just decided, don't look at the fact that there is a school in the village, but the education level of the teachers is limited

。 It can be said that he is the most educated person in their village, so he is very busy on weekdays.

Han Xinyao blinked her eyes, she wanted to refuse, but when she thought that she didn't know much about this world, she hurriedly picked up her schoolbag and got on the kang and sat down in front of her father. Literacy is fake, she wants to understand the world through Feng Minduo is true.

Han Juan looked at the father and daughter, smiled and shook her head, such a warm picture is her long-awaited dream, although he is not the biological father of his daughter, but what does it matter. Suddenly remembering the negative man, she smiled self-deprecatingly.

"One, two, three......." He started teaching from one, two, three, little by little, with a very focused look, looking a little stern and dull, giving people the feeling that he was not teaching his daughter to read, but like he was working.

Han Xinyao has the foundation of literacy in her previous life, plus her excellent memory, every time her father teaches a topic, she can draw inferences from one another. Now Feng Min is even more interested in his daughter. From this day on, no matter how busy or tired he was, he had to rely on the time at night

Tutoring daughters. And she also has a certain understanding of the world through study.

During the day, she obediently went to school, came back from school to help her mother with housework, and played with Sun Yanling in her spare time, and lived a full and happy life.

And the Feng family is about to usher in a little life, although Han Juan was very surprised by the arrival of this child, but thinking of Feng Min's attitude towards his daughter, plus he has no children. Therefore, after she knew that she was pregnant, she did not secretly give the child in private

The child was defeated, but it was decided to give birth to this child.

But because of her pregnancy, it caused a storm in the village. Feng Min and his ex-wife have been married for three or four years and have no children, and people in the village have rumored that he is infertile, and Han Juan became pregnant in less than three months after she got married, and the big guys think that this child is not

It's his. I don't know who picked up Han Juan's past, and everyone has more opinions about the child in her belly.

Feng Min was really speechless, he knew that this child was himself, but he couldn't tell the truth. Although he knew that Han Juan had been wronged in this way, he was helpless. Thinking of his deceased ex-wife, he could only remain silent, as if from that day on, he was to their mother and daughter

The two are even better.

The New Year is getting closer and closer, Han Juan's belly is getting bigger day by day, Han Xinyao is also on winter vacation, and Feng Min is also idle during this time.