Wang Chunhua: "I think Lin Xiaocao, at a young age, has too many thoughts, I am afraid that when the time comes, he not only does not remember the grace of my teaching this craft, but also bites me in turn, I, I don't have any big ambitions in this life, and I don't want to carry forward my craft, I just want to be able to live the second half of my life well and comfortably." ”

As she spoke, Wang Chunhua's eyes were filled with tears, Yang Jingjing guessed that she probably thought of the suffering she had suffered before, she was an outsider from the Red Sun Commune, no one knew what she did before she came, and the relatives who popped out recently were also broken by Yang Jingjing.

In this unfamiliar place, after living for so many years, there is no relative here who can help her, her son was also abducted when she was young, and then she encountered famine, Wang Chunhua was bitter enough in the first half of her life.

Yang Jingjing took a few steps forward, held Wang Chunhua's hand and patted her, comforting her: "Yes, there will always be dry milk that comes hard." ”

"You said me, why did you shed cat tears when you talked about it? It's really going back the more I live. Wang Chunhua hurriedly turned her back, wiped away the tears that flowed out of her sleeve, breathed a few back and forth, finally stabilized her mind, and then turned around.

After turning around, the sad expression on her face was gone, she had survived so many years, and she couldn't survive it now? Seeing that the situation is getting better and better, just like Jingjing said, there will always be bitterness.

is also like a dish taught to her by her master - first bitter and then sweet, the days will always get better and better.

Wang Chunhua smiled and said to Yang Jingjing: "After a while, Wu Weidong will have a happy event, I will take you into the city for the first time, and then I will go to the state-run restaurant to find Lao Zhang to ask for materials, and dry milk to cook a dish for you." ”

Yang Jingjing tilted her head and asked, "What dish?" "I also had to go to the state-run restaurant to find ingredients.

Wang Chunhua pursed her lips and smiled, and told her: "This dish is called bitter first and then sweet." ”

Yang Jingjing: "Bitter first and then sweet? ”

Wang Chunhua nodded and explained to her: "This first bitter and then sweet is to slice the bitter gourd, the outside is a layer of bitter gourd, the middle is a nest melon, or a sweet potato, this dish tastes bitter first, and the sweeter it will be in the middle." ”

Yang Jingjing's face was bitter when she heard the bitter gourd, and she pouted and asked, "Can bitter gourd be delicious?" ”

Wang Chunhua smiled and said confidently: "Is there anything unpalatable about the dishes you make with dry milk?" ”

That's right, Yang Jingjing nodded, admitting Wang Chunhua's mouth-watering cooking skills, but at this time, there are no ingredients, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, this skill is really a waste now.

The two talked and laughed, time passed unconsciously, the rice was ready, the chestnut rice sticker cake was golden, and it was placed in the two bowls with missing mouths for her dry milk, which did not affect its attractiveness at all, Yang Jingjing took a sip of its fragrance, and then picked up a piece and began to eat.

The chestnuts are steamed, then mashed into a puree and mixed with cooked rice, and some spices are placed in it to regulate their flavor before they are roasted dry.

It's obviously a very simple step, but it's very delicious to eat, Yang Jingjing quickly finished eating one piece, and then started with another piece.

It was so delicious that she burst into tears: "Dry milk, I will also learn cooking skills with you, and then take over the cooking power of our family, and make such delicious things to eat every day." ”

Wang Chunhua smiled: "These things are eaten occasionally, if you eat them every day, won't your family go bankrupt?" Don't drink the northwest wind when the time comes? ”

Of course, Comrade Yang Jingjing will not let herself drink the northwest wind, and the days will get better and better.

After eating, Yang Jingjing went to the ancestral hall with her schoolbag on her back and delivered food to those people, because of the relationship between the food delivery, she is now getting more and more familiar with those people.

And Yang Jingjing and them belong to the kind of friends, she put them on an equal footing, and did not grovel to them and curry favor with them because they were powerful people before, how uncomfortable it is to live like this.

She didn't deliberately flatter, but let their relationship be good, they knew Yang Jingjing's character, the thief was clever, the thief was smart, and they would ask Yang Jingjing for help if there was anything.

No, when I went to deliver food tonight, the fortune teller secretly said that he wanted to talk to her about something, and after calling her out, he stuffed her with an ugly envelope.

Yang Jingjing thought that the fortune teller was going to give her something good to repay her, but when she was about to open it, the fortune teller pressed her hand and said with a smile: "Girl, this thing is not for you, and you can't look at it casually." ”

Yang Jingjing pouted: "Then what are you doing for me now?" ”

The fortune teller laughed twice, looking particularly sinister and cunning, he touched his long shaved goatee, and said with a smile: "Can you help me send this letter?" I've already written the address. ”

If Feng Zhang went to send a letter, he couldn't send it, and he was originally put down because of ideological and political reasons, so how could he let him write a letter and communicate with others? That's why he found Yang Jingjing.

There is a place to send letters in the commune, and it is not troublesome to help him send one, but Yang Jingjing looked at the letter, found a key point, and said very dissatisfied: "What about the stamps?" Why can't I send you a letter without a stamp? ”

The fortune teller laughed twice, this time even more 'ill-intentioned', and he whispered: "Girl, you buy it for me first, and when I turn over, I will pay you back a few dozens!" ”

Yang Jingjing glanced at him, and said angrily: "How many things have you asked me to do?" I said I wanted to repay me every time, but I haven't seen you repay me, do you think you can turn over? ”

The fortune teller was not angry, and said with a smile: "If you can turn over, if you can turn over, you can help me send this letter first!" ”

Yang Jingjing only dared to joke with the fortune teller about whether she could turn over, because she knew that he belonged to the kind of big-hearted person, and she would not be saddened by this matter, so she dared to say so.

If it were a few others, she really didn't dare to discuss with them whether she could turn over, although she knew in her heart that she could definitely be rehabilitated, but she was afraid of arousing their sadness, after all, because of this incident, they were basically betrayed and separated.

The fortune teller begged Yang Jingjing for a while, and Yang Jingjing reluctantly agreed.

Yang Jingjing: "This stamp is not cheap, I'm just a small village girl, the pocket money is I saved from the New Year, only allow you to remember such a time, you have to write all the best words, next time I won't help you send it." ”

A stamp costs a dime, which is quite expensive for today's prices!

Yang Jingjing has also heard that stamps are very valuable in the future, but that is a collectible stamp is valuable, and now this kind of stamp has no place to sell, and it has to be related to it.

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