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"Delicious! Delicious! Tian Dalin took a few bites and said happily.

Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun didn't say yes or bad, they rushed to eat without picking up a chopstick.

"In the future, we have another delicious wild vegetable in our house." Hao Lanxin was also happy.

"Today's porridge is also very sweet. Qingqing, what do you make it of? Tian Dalin drank a few mouthfuls of porridge and tasted the taste of porridge.

Tian Qingqing was not in a hurry, and looked serious: "It's the cornmeal and carrots at home?!" ”

"Why is it so sweet, it's better than the new cornmeal." Tian Dalin said, looked at his wife, and asked, "What are you eating?" ”

"I eat it sweet, too." Hao Lanxin said, and asked Tian Qingqing again: "Qingqing, how long have you been up?"

"I don't know. After stirring the grits, my sister woke up, I put a few zha seeds in the stove, cracked the lid of the pot a little crack, and took my sister to play. Until you come back. ”

"Hmm. It's probably because it's been a long time. Hao Lanxin said: "The porridge tastes delicious after boiling for a long time." ”

"If that's the case, we will collect more firewood in the future, and let Qingqing often make us such sticky porridge." Tian Dalin said happily.

"Dad, Mom, I'll just cook like this from now on." Tian Qingqing said this, but he was very happy in his heart: the space water was confused like this. You can use it boldly in the future.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with your hand, is it broken? Or burned? ”

Hao Lanxin saw that Tian Qingqing kept hanging her left arm, and thought: Didn't you chop off your fingers when you dug your mother-in-law? Or did you burn your hands while blanching? Hurriedly asked with concern.

"No, Mom, I won't tell you if it's burned?!" Tian Qingqing said, raised his left hand, put it on the dining table, and immediately covered his left hand with his right hand to hide the ring.

"Is it really okay? Let me see. Hao Lanxin said, picked up Tian Qingqing's little left hand and looked at it. Tian Qingqing was shocked, and it was too late to shrink back.

At the moment when Hao Lanxin picked up Tian Qingqing's little hand, everyone's eyes at the dinner table looked at that little hand, and they all wanted to find something from it.

Just when Tian Qingqing was very embarrassed, something strange happened: Hao Lanxin turned her little hand over and looked at it, as if she hadn't found the ring, she didn't say anything, and her expression didn't change. It's exactly the same as looking at her hands.

Moreover, when her hand touched the ring, her finger actually passed through the ring and really touched Tian Qingqing's ring finger.

The people at the dinner table just glanced at it, and then they all lowered their heads to eat. That scene directly told Sù Tian Qingqing: they didn't see anything.

What's going on? Could it be that this ring is transparent? Everyone, including the mother, can't see it?

Tian Qingqing wanted to prove it, so she pressed the ring with her right hand, stretched out her left hand and said to Hao Lanxin: "Mom, look, it's not broken at all, and I won't mess with you." ”

But there was a cold touch to the fingers of his right hand - the ring was clearly there.

"Well, it's good that it's not broken." Hao Lanxin put down Tian Qingqing's hand with confidence and continued to eat.

Oh my God, my mother and the rest of the family couldn't see the ring!!

Is it only you who can see it???

If this is the case, then the matter of the ring and the space should not be told to any one in the family - because they have no fate with the ring!

"Qingqing, there aren't many grits, right?" Hao Lanxin asked again.

"Well, if you have enough to eat today, you won't be able to take care of it tomorrow." Tian Qingqing replied.

"Qiu'er, when it's almost noon, you go to the village to look at the mills, and your father and I will go to roll the grits after work." Hao Lanxin instructed her eldest son.

"Mom, why don't we change face? How hard does it take to roll personally? ”

When Tian Qingqing lived in the old courtyard, he heard people on the street say that he was going to change face, and he knew that he already had a chance to grind his face at this time.

"It's too expensive, two dustpans cost two cents. Your dad and I can roll it out at noon. Save a little bit. Hao Lanxin said expressionlessly.

When I lived in the old courtyard, I also heard that my parents went to push the mill. She had a terrible headache and didn't ask what was going on. Now it seems that Mom and Dad have been pushing the mill for the family to eat!

Tian Qingqing had never pushed the mill in her previous life, but she had seen it. On the round grinding pan there is a wooden frame framed by a mill, and the grain is spread on the mill, and the grain is crushed by the repeated rolling of the mill.

Pushing the mill is a hard work, and it is the business of young people, and the old and children are not up to it.

But the hard work is far from the value of two cents.

At this time, Tian Qingqing realized that it really made sense that a penny was difficult for a hero, and this family didn't even have a penny at this time. The money left back from the hospital also allowed Hao Lanxin to pay off the bill.

This family now needs both food and money! It's really not easy to get by!!

Seeing that the family was so poor, Tian Qingqing turned around in his mind a few times, and finally did not say anything about asking Hao Lanxin to buy pen and paper. She really didn't want her mother to worry about money anymore.

But she needed pen and paper too much.

With a pen and paper, you can force Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun to practice writing. Although in ancient times, children from poor families practiced with sand and small wooden sticks, as for Tian Youqiu's virtue, if you don't say hello and break your throat, he will never write it to you.

It's not the same when it's written on paper. He who loves to show off can show off and show off his ability to his parents.

But the key is to be myself, a double-subject college student, to learn the first grade of primary school, purely to show for others. For oneself, the advantage of paper is a hundred times stronger than sand.

The other is the clock, she wants to make sure that the time difference between the outside and the space is as clear as possible, no matter what she grows crops or what she does inside, she has a good bottom in her heart.

But there is no clock at home. I asked my mother Hao Lanxin, and the answer I got was to wait for Tian Youqiu to go to school before buying it. If you have children going to school, no matter how poor you are, you have to buy a watch to check the time, for fear that your child will be late for school.

Tian Youqiu still has more than two months to go to school, Tian Qingqing can't wait, she has to do her best to make comparisons.

It's not okay to let the mother borrow the watch, the mother has to say that you are a little child, what do you want to do with the watch?!

Tian Qingqing used his brain and finally came up with an idea.

When the bell rang on the production team, Tian Dalin went out with a shovel, saying that he was going to get out of the manure pit -- that is, to throw the crop straw and weeds from the pit out of the manure pit.

Hao Lanxin took a long piece of hemp rope and a shoulder pad made of rags, saying that she was going to pull a rake. The scene that Tian Qingqing saw when he first came finally came to his mother Hao Lanxin.

After Tian Dalin and Hao Lanxin left, Tian Qingqing asked Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun to look at Xiao Miaomiao, and came to the grandmother's house in the old courtyard alone.

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