Three-powder paste water pills are a local snack.

The three powders are sweet potato flour, and the balls are glutinous rice flour and are kneaded into balls. After heating the water and boiling, put the balls first, then put the sweet potato flour after it is fully cooked, then put some white sugar or brown sugar, stir well and cool it.

The white hand likes to eat three powder paste water pills, but it's a pity that the family is poor, and at most three or five times a year.

In order to eat three powder paste water pills, his white hands have also appeared in foreign appearances. The year before last, the production team had a dinner after the autumn harvest, and made a large pot of three-powder paste water balls, but before it was cold, he secretly ate a small half pot with his white hands, and there were six large bowls.

So Tong Qingqing also knows that white hands like to eat three powder paste water pills.

Others eat a bowl of three-powder paste water pills, and it takes three to five minutes to say the least.

I don't use my white hands, less than a minute, and I don't use chopsticks, I just bite the bowl with my mouth and drink.

After drinking it all, I licked it and licked it around, and I licked the bowl cleanly, so I didn't have to wash the dishes.

Tong Qingqing smiled so badly, "Brother Hand, you haven't eaten at noon, have you?" ”

"Alas, it's for your family's work and hunger. Of course, it's Qingqing that your cooking skills are too good, and the three powder paste water balls you burn are too good for my appetite. ”

"Giggle...... It's a pity that there is only one bowl. ”

"Qingqing, I'm impressed with you. I can go to the school, and I can go to the kitchen. Whoever marries you in the future will be so happy that he forgets the southeast, northwest, spring, summer, autumn and winter. ”

Tong Qingqing blushed a little, stomped his feet and said angrily: "Flim tongue, brother hand, you have learned badly." ”

"Huh...... Life is forced, life is forced. Wiping his mouth with his white hands, he asked flatteringly: "Qingqing, you said you have a request, what is your request?" ”

"Lijiazhuang is showing a movie tonight, and I have a high school classmate in Lijiazhuang, and she invited me to watch a movie at her place. I thought, I want you to go with me. ”

And such a good thing? The white hand thought that he had heard it wrong, so he dug out his ears, and the ears were fine.

"Okay, no."

"Okay, unconditionally."

However, Bai Shou immediately thought of a question, "Qingqing, your father and your mother, how do you explain it to them?" Will they agree to me going with you? ”

"This ...... You have a lot of ghost ideas, come up with one. ”

The ghost idea in this regard is nothing more than lying, and there are indeed a lot of white hands in the stomach.

The white hand said like this, and Tong Qingqing left happily.

Living in the village has an advantage, that is, it is not easy for the people in the village to see it when going out.

White-handed ate dinner in advance, said to his mother, quickly went out of the village, walked a few hundred meters, crossed the stone bridge before stopping, sat by the bridge and waited for Tong Qingqing.

The waiting time is a bit long, the sky is almost dark, and Tong Qingqing is late.

"Qingqing, you're late." Get up and walk away with your white hands.

"Brother Hand, it's because you don't have a sense of time."

There is nothing to say in vain, there is no clock or watch in his house, and his days are estimated.

"Qingqing, what did you tell your parents?"

"I said, I'll go to Mr. Ding's place to play, and I'll stay at Mr. Ding's place at night."

Teacher Ding Ding Yaqiong, she is a teacher from the city, a divorced woman, who has been in Baicun Village for ten years, and is very good to Tong Qingqing.

"Hehe, Qingqing, you have also learned to lie."

"Go, didn't you teach me that."

"Qingqing, your classmate, can't he be a man, right?"

"Phew, what do you want. Female, Li Weihong, three classmates and classmates in the same class, the same table and the same house. ”

Baicun is five miles away from Lijiazhuang, belonging to two different districts, and by the time the two arrived, the first movie had already been released.

On the barn floor, the black and pressed people can be noisy, and it is estimated that the movie is not good.

Tong Qingqing took a white hand and first looked for her classmate Li Weihong.

The two made an appointment, and by the big locust tree at the edge of the barn, Li Weihong was anxiously waiting for Tong Qingqing.

The two girls chattered for a long time, and then put their white hands aside.

Finally, Li Weihong looked at Bai Shou, "Qingqing, who is he?" ”

Tong Qingqing attached himself to Li Weihong's ear and introduced his white hand.

Li Weihong was generous, "Brother Hand, hello." ”

"Hello." White Hand smiled.

"Brother Hand, can I take a look at your left hand?"

"This ...... My left hand, my left hand is not good. He didn't stretch out his hand with his white hand, and he complained in his heart, Tong Qingqing also told others the secret of his left hand.

"This is feudal superstition, I don't believe it." Li Weihong took the left hand of the white hand, carefully looked at the white spots on his palm, and touched it with his hand, a little in love.

Tong Qingqing said: "Wei Hong, let's watch a movie, I don't seem to have seen this movie yet." ”

The two girls left the big locust tree and walked towards the pile.

The white hand is a follower, and he follows closely.

Tong Qingqing asked Li Weihong, "What movie is there tonight?" ”

Li Weihong said: "Now it's (when the mountains are full of red leaves), and there is another one called (Second Handshake), which are all romance films." ”

When the white hand heard it, he was immediately bored, what kind of love and affection, it is better to look at the two girls in front of him.

The movies that rural people love to watch are preferably wars, followed by martial arts films and rural comedies.

White-handed movies like wars, tunnel warfare, mine warfare, southern and northern wars, and he has watched it fifty times.

is still in love, if you don't have enough food and clothing, what kind of bullshit love can you have.

Watching a movie is to watch the lively, crowded and exciting, or to watch the big girl and the little daughter-in-law, and take advantage of the opportunity.

The two girls saw that they were getting better and better, and they continued to go deeper into the crowd, and their white hands had to move forward.

Protecting Tong Qingqing is the main responsibility of the white hand.

Responsibility is quick to manifest.

A young man squeezed to Tong Qingqing's side and stroked her braids with his hand.

Tong Qingqing didn't care, just shook her head.

The young man took an inch, and stretched out his hand in front of Tong Qingqing......

Suddenly, with an ouch, the young man collapsed to the ground.

It turned out that the white hand gave the young man a punch, and the fist smashed on his waist and eye, causing him to immediately go limp, and he didn't even see who the attacker was.

As soon as the white hand breathed a sigh of relief, the guy with long hair came up again.

The one in front is a raw hand, and this one is not a good stubble at first glance.

The soldiers were divided into two ways, one standing next to Li Weihong and two standing next to Tong Qingqing.

The guys were quite tacit, acting together, pretending to be crowded, shouting and falling to the two girls.

The old routine, I have seen and used it with my white hands.

The white hand also sighed, staggered and staggered, and even pulled and pulled, knocking the guys away.

The two girls didn't know it, and they were still tilting their necks and staring at the movie screen more than 20 meters away.

But the fellows knew that the white hand was doing their wrong, and the tall one of them reached out and grabbed the white hand's clothes and dragged him away from the crowd.

"Boy, don't you want to stick a bar?" The tall man asked in a low voice.

"Yes, a horizontal bar." The white hand is not afraid of the thugs, and nods with a smile.

"Boy, do you want to fight?"

"yes, I'm looking for a fight."

The fat and thin man next to him couldn't help it.

The fat man yelled: "Big brother, what are you talking about." ”

Before the words fell, the fat man's slap swept towards the left side of the white hand's face......