Tian Qingqing thought for a while and said, "Mom, we don't care about others, we can do whatever we have to do." If someone asks you, tell them about your grandmother's cooking. Who's going to ask the working group what they eat at our house? ”

Hao Lanxin: "I'm afraid that after a long time, it will spread out, and we will not be good people." People are afraid that you are better than her, let her fall in the working group, and complain that you have raised the grade. So they are all climbing and comparing, whoever is in charge is in charge, and who is sarcastic behind their backs. ”

Tian Qingqing rolled on the bed and shouted, "Oh, why is it so difficult to take care of a meal!" If you manage it, you can't manage it, and you can't manage it well. The people's working group did not eat for nothing, and gave money and food stamps. You can't just ask people to eat the same meal, right?! ”

After a pause, he said, "Mom, you see this is the way it works: we don't do it in the second time, we don't do it in the better, we usually eat, let the working group eat what we usually eat." When someone asked, they said that they were eating at home. ”

Hao Lanxin thought about it for a while, and felt that what her eldest daughter said was reasonable, so she nodded and said, "Qingqing, do whatever you want." Let's put our hearts in the middle, who wants to say what to say. ”

When Tian Qingqing heard this, she immediately got up, leaned on Hao Lanxin's back, put her arms around Hao Lanxin's neck and said, "Mom, you are really a good mother." ”

Hao Lanxin asked puzzledly: "Everyone else is hiding, why are you so happy?" ”

Tian Qingqing leaned close to Hao Lanxin's ear and whispered, "Mom, this is a tube of rice, we have food stamps at home." ”

Hao Lanxin suddenly realized: it turns out that her daughter's careful eyes are here! Think about it, my daughter can't stop buying small biscuits, snacks, cakes or something at home, which one doesn't need food stamps? How did you forget about this? It seems that his mother is really incompetent.

Hao Lanxin thought about it and felt ashamed of her daughter. Pulled Tian Qingqing from his back into his arms, hugged him and said, "Qingqing, did you buy food stamps for your younger brothers and sisters, so you are looking forward to taking care of the food like this?" ”

Tian Qingqing nodded honestly.

Hao Lanxin sighed and said, "It's not okay to point to this. Even if we are willing to take care of it, it will take a month to take one day. Why don't you ask your dad to get you some food stamps? ”

Tian Qingqing: "I inquired, and I got a letter from the brigade headquarters to explain that I had something to do. My dad doesn't go out, and someone else gives it? ”

Hao Lanxin: "Your second uncle often goes out, do you want him to open one?" ”

Tian Qingqing: "As soon as you go and beg him, my second aunt has to get up again." I don't want to look at her self-righteousness. I'd rather take care of the work team's meals every day. Anyway, other people's families don't want to care, and our flour is there, and we don't feel distressed when we eat it. It also allows the team to eat a bad meal. In the winter, I don't have anything to do, so I have the right to cook for others to earn money.

"Two people, two pounds of food stamps a day, six cents, is better than work. You work in the team for one day, eight points. This year, the work value of our team is two cents and two, and we can't earn two cents. Mom, I think it's worth it. ”

This idea was also suddenly born by Tian Qingqing: there is food in the space, but his small body is too small, and there is nowhere to go to it, and there is no reason for people to help. In fact, the work group meal is also a disguised mess. One person is three cents a pound a pound of food stamps a day, and two people are six cents and two pounds. Although it is not much, it is also an entry. The money belongs to her mother, Hao Lanxin, and she wants the food stamps herself. In this way, what you want to buy in the future will not be subject to other things.

Hao Lanxin: "Silly boy, isn't that thing money?" ”

Tian Qingqing: "Our flour wasn't picked up for nothing!" ”

Hao Lanxin's face sank and said: "This matter is arranged by the team, not what we want." You are a little child, don't say that in the future. It's like we have a lot of food at home! ”

Tian Qingqing pursed her lips and didn't say anything more. But in his heart, he said: "There is a lot of food in our family, and everyone is worried about how to turn it into money!" ”

The next morning, after Tian Qingqing had cooked the meal, Tian Dalin went to the place where the working group was staying and called the two people.

Both working groups are male. A man in his thirties, surnamed Kim. A man in his forties, surnamed Zhang. Although the two of them have never eaten here, they know Tian Dalin and Hao Lanxin, and they are not restrained when they talk and laugh.

As soon as they entered the hall, they both praised the house. It is said that the utilization rate of building a house in this way is high, and it will not be outdated for ten or twenty years. The two boasted that Tian Dalin had a brain.

"Not my idea." Tian Dalin was praised and said embarrassedly: "It's my eldest daughter who has seen this elsewhere, and I didn't expect it to be good." ”

Zhang Working Group: "Is that your daughter who can fish?" ”

Tian Dalin: "Hmm. ”

Kim Working Group: "How old are you this year?" ”

Tian Dalin: "Seven years old. ”

Zhang Working Group: "It's amazing that a seven-year-old child can think of this." Where is she? ”

At this moment, Tian Qingqing entered the hall with a big grate, on which were placed a few large white flour steamed buns, a plate of fried cabbage with sliced meat, and a plate of cold carrots and shredded potatoes, which were placed on the dining table steadily.

Because it is a new house, Tian Dalin and his wife are reluctant to smoke and burn, so they only have a honeycomb coal stove to heat the house, and the big pot of rice needs to be burned with firewood, which is still cooked in the kitchen of the side house.

"This is my eldest daughter, the one who can fish." Tian Dalin pointed to Tian Qingqing and introduced Zhang and Jin. He said to Tian Qingqing again: "Qingqing, this is Zhang Dada, this is Jin Dada." ”

Tian Qingqing sweetly addressed each person.

At this time, Hao Lanxin also brought three bowls of cornmeal porridge with a curtain, and said to Zhang and Jin: "Comrade Zhang, Comrade Jin, you have to eat enough." ”

Zhang and Jin were shocked by the steaming white-flour steamed buns and fragrant stir-fried vegetables on the dinner table, and couldn't help but say: "At this time, there is not much wheat, don't break the bank for us." We've finished eating all the noodles for you, what will you eat in the future? ”

Hao Lanxin smiled and said, "It's not just for you. That's what my kids and I ate too. Although it was not at the same table, it was the same meal. ”

Kim shook his head and said, "I don't believe it. Not to mention your village, even we are non-agricultural (population), we supply a few catties of flour every month, and we are reluctant to steam steamed steamed bread. ”

"Jin Dada, what my mother said is true, if you don't believe it, come and see." In order to achieve his own goal, Tian Qingqing also had the intention of boasting about his wealth, and dragged the hand of the Jin Working Group to the house of Mrs. Yang in the east.

There is also a dining table in Mrs. Yang's house, which is for Hao Lanxin, Mrs. Yang and the children. The men were in the house, and the women and children were not at the table. Tian Youqiu was afraid of being late for school, so he let him eat in advance. The person is gone, the dry food grate is still on the table, Tian Qingqing is what he asked him to see-eating the rest is the most convincing!

As soon as the Jin team entered the room, their eyes stayed on Mrs. Yang's face. Tentatively asked, "You...... Is it the surname Kim? ”

Mrs. Yang was stunned by the question, and said for a long time: "Yes...... Be...... You ......"

Jin Working Group: "Are you Aunt Gui from Yanglin Village?" ”

Old Mrs. Yang was stunned again, nodded hurriedly and said, "My maiden family is Yanglin Village, and my name is Jin Gui'e." You are ......"

Jin Working Group: "Aunt Gui'e, I am Jin Fengyang, the second child of Jin Guiqing in Yanglin Village, and my nickname is Erhuzi." ”

As soon as she said the old man and the nickname, Mrs. Yang remembered it, and immediately tears appeared in her eyes, and she said: "It's Erhuzi, when I remember you, you were so tall (compared to a height of one meter five meters), thin and thin." Now I recognize it at all. ”

It turned out that Jin Fengyang was a distant nephew on the door of Mrs. Yang's mother's house. Jin Fengyang worked in the county seat as an adult and did not return home often. Mrs. Yang's family has no close relatives and does not live there often. So I don't remember.

But Jin Fengyang has an impression of her. One is what happened to her, and the other is that adults have not changed much. Two years ago, when she went home to the grave, she had seen her from afar, and because of her special situation, she had seen it a few more times.

Old Mrs. Yang was abused by her adopted son and later picked up by a little girl, he had also heard about it in his hometown. But I don't know which village I received, and Mrs. Yang never went out and never met her, so I didn't know that she was in this village.

"Why did you come up to this house?" Mrs. Yang said a little sullenly.

Jin Fengyang: "I saw that this family served white-flour steamed buns on the table, so I said don't spend too much money for us, this little girl said that her family eats this too." This is to lead me to testify to what she said. I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

Mrs. Yang said: "This family has a good heart and treats people very seriously. I also eat noodles and rice here every day. It was all swept by this child (who stroked Tian Qingqing's head as he spoke) swept the face bag. You are also embarrassed to eat, this is their home-cooked meal. ”

Jin Fengyang said in surprise: "I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! I never eat clean noodles at home. ”

Hao Lanxin, who came to ask Jin Fengyang to go back for dinner, knew what was going on, and said happily: "Since I am related to Aunt Yang, I will often come to the house for a meal in the future and talk to my aunt." Aunt is here alone, and it's weird. Speaking of this this morning, Comrade Zhang is still waiting for you. ”

Jin Fengyang left with emotion and returned to the hall.

At noon, Iida Qingqing didn't dare to make dumplings, but ate fried noodles.

It is common for rural management groups to eat hot noodle soup, but no one makes fried noodles. Because the fried noodles must be picked in the pot, a real bowl of noodles, without any soup at all, is the most expensive way to eat noodles.

After Zhang and Jin entered the door, they had to let the family and Mrs. Yang eat in the hall. They said that since they ate the same food (they also knew that they ate different meals in the farmers), they ate together and looked lively.

Mrs. Yang was the first to object. Said: "I am not good, you are a working group, and you will be affected when it is spread." ”

Hao Lanxin also said: "The child is small and too noisy. Let them eat in his grandmother's house. ”

After arguing for a long time, Hao Lanxin finally left Tian Qingqing behind and asked her to be responsible for adding food to the people at the dinner table. (To be continued) RS