Chapter 32: The Sugar Turmoil
Yuan Miao thought, if her grandparents knew about this, I don't know if she would be angry enough to come up to her aunt to settle accounts.
After eating watermelon, Li Ran found Yuan Miao and Yuan Wei to play with building blocks for a while, but Li Yao was too young and didn't know how to play yet, just sitting on her aunt's lap and watching her brothers and sisters drool.
Yuan Miao doesn't like to play after playing for a while, after all, she can be an aunt at her age, where can she still play with this child's stuff, if she wasn't afraid of revealing her stuffing, she really wouldn't be able to play.
She still remembers that when she was a child, Li Ran and Li Yao, the two brothers and sisters, and her sister and brother really grew up as childhood sweethearts, but at this time, there are no cousins and cousins, otherwise the adults will definitely be matched together.
After talking for a while, everyone went home, it was really rationed, no one had much surplus food, and it was already very good to be able to eat one meal a week.
When these married sisters come back for dinner, they will bring some things over to subsidize it, Li Dewang is stingy, it is generally good to be able to bring things three times ten times, Zhao Heng has the best conditions, and it is quite real, and the things he brings are the best each time.
And Yuan Miao's family didn't bring anything over this time, in fact, they had already prepared things, because they didn't remember to go home to get them when they went to the Yuan family's old house, so they didn't bring them over.
In fact, it is not a good thing, but it is a defective fabric of Wang Qiumin's unit, in fact, there are some wrong colors, and no one wants it when it is genuine, so the factory will deal with it at a low price to the factory workers, which is also a welfare.
You must know that the color of this fabric is printed wrong, and it is not a problem with the quality of the fabric, so this kind of fabric is very popular.
Back home, because he ate some oil and water at noon, Wang Qiumin made mung bean porridge for everyone to eat in the evening, the kind with more mung beans and less rice, boiled out of the sand, put white sugar, Yuan Miao and Yuan Wei liked it very much.
It's just that Yuan Wei loves sugar, every time Wang Qiumin puts a spoonful of sugar in his small bowl, it melts after a while, but he doesn't do it, pulls Wang Qiumin and says, "Mom, you see the sugar is gone, bring me another spoonful." ”
Yuan Miao didn't know that her brother still had this hobby, so she couldn't laugh, and watched her mother helplessly add another half spoon of sugar.
As a result, less than a minute later, Yuan Wei shouted there again: "Mom, my sugar is gone again, come again." ”
Wang Qiumin refused to do so this time no matter what, you must know that the white sugar is also based on the ticket, where is there so much white sugar for him to come again in a summer, not to mention that eating too much white sugar is not necessarily good.
Yuan Miao hurriedly grabbed Yuan Wei and said, "Wei Wei, do you want to be as fat as Zhuang Zhuang downstairs?" ”
Yuan Wei shook his head, although he has a good relationship with Zhuang Zhuang, but as soon as Zhuang Zhuang goes out, there are always people pointing at him and calling him a little fat man, he doesn't want to be pointed at and said to be a little fat man like Zhuang Zhuang.
Yuan Miao smiled and said, "If you eat too much sugar, you will grow like Zhuangzhuang, are you willing?" ”
Yuan Wei's head shook like a rattle at this moment, he was unwilling, a hundred and a thousand unwilling.
Yuan Miao nodded at Wang Qiumin, which means quickly put away the sugar jar!
Wang Qiumin saw that her daughter persuaded Yuan Wei, and nodded to Yuan Miao with a smile, and hurriedly hugged the sugar jar into the back, and the sugar turmoil finally passed.
Because of the early meal, the sky was still bright outside, Yuan Wei was about to go downstairs to play, and wanted to take Yuan Miao out together.
Wang Qiumin agreed, the lights in the corridor have been installed, and there are lights in the yard, so I don't worry about the two small ones wrestling.
When she got downstairs, Yuan Miao saw that the people in the courtyard were all resting in the courtyard, the old people were holding big pu fans, and the children were running crazy in the yard despite the heat, and from time to time the adults could be heard calling for the children.
Ah, I haven't seen such a scene for many years, in my previous life, everyone was in their own house, with the air conditioner on, eating ice cream to spend the hot summer, where would they run to the yard to stay.
Yuan Wei greeted people along the way, and the adult Yuan Miao still recognized it, because the change was not too big, and she didn't remember the children very well, because when she grew up, she and now are two different things.
It was Zheng Qingqing, and Yuan Miao was impressed because she had suffered many losses.
Speaking of Zheng Qingqing, Yuan Miao saw Zheng Qingqing sitting under the plane tree in the courtyard, surrounded by a circle of children in the yard, the oldest was only five or six years old, and he actually listened to what she said one by one, looking very fascinated.
Yuan Wei saw that Zheng Qingqing didn't remember what he promised his sister for a while, so he was about to rush over there, but Yuan Miao stopped him.
When he turned around, he saw that it was his sister, although his face was not full of anger, but he could also see that his sister was not in a good mood, and then he remembered that he had promised his sister at his grandmother's house this afternoon.
Yuan Wei stopped, but he didn't expect that a chubby boy among the children over there greeted this side: "Wei Wei, come here, Qingqing is telling a story again." "That fat boy is strong.
Yuan Miao glared at Yuan Wei: "Don't go over!" Yuan Wei had no choice but to withdraw the foot that was about to move
Yuan Wei is itchy in his heart, telling stories, he likes to listen to stories the most, except for every time he goes to his grandmother's house, his grandfather will tell him some stories, other people are either busy or don't have stories to tell, so as long as he listens to stories, he can't help it.
Yuan Miao saw Yuan Wei's appearance, knew that his heart had flown over, and gritted his teeth, isn't it just to tell a story, where can she not say a single one of the books and TV she read in her previous life.
"Wei Wei, let's go to Tu Li, I'll tell you a story." Yuan Miao said to Yuan Wei.
Yuan Wei was a little skeptical, after all, he really had never heard his sister tell a story, and when his grandfather told a story, his sister didn't like to listen to it as much as he did, and even said that he could tell a story to himself.
Yuan Miao didn't care so much, and pulled Yuan Wei and walked over to the bush.
The fat boy over there saw Yuan Wei and Yuan Miao going to Tu Yu from a distance, and scratched his head in some confusion.
Zheng Qingqing knew that Yuan Miao didn't let Yuan Wei have much contact with her, although she was a little annoyed in her heart, she had always been a good person, pretending not to see it, and then told the story to the children.
Here, Yuan Miao told Yuan Wei the story of Journey to the West, which is a classic among the classics, and no child can resist the attraction of Journey to the West.
In the morning, Mr. Li told a story about eating ginseng fruit, which made everyone laugh.
Sure enough, Yuan Wei was still a little restless at first, but after a while, he was fascinated, and no longer glanced at the side, but seriously followed the development of the plot, and his facial expressions became more and more vivid.
After a while, after the story was finished, the fat boy also ran over.