Third Uncle Lin looked at Da Lang's honest face, and unconsciously remembered the scene of him swinging a knife and slashing the enemy on the battlefield, that Da Lang was very unfamiliar, just like a sudden change of person, not at all like a peasant man, not like the Lin family at all, which made him a little suspicious of whether Da Lang was his eldest brother's child.

As soon as he was stunned, Erlang came in with two bowls of porridge that was barely visible, one bowl was handed to him, and the other was handed to Dalang, and then sat down casually on the ground on one side of them.

Da Lang took the porridge handed over by Erlang and didn't drink it, looked at him and asked, "Have you eaten it?" ”

Jiro glanced at him lightly and nodded, his deep eyes revealing an unpredictable light.

Da Lang lowered his eyes and looked at the gray rice porridge in his hand, just like brown rice soaked in boiling water, he couldn't help but smell the fragrance of rice, and it exuded a strange musty smell.

"When will this battle be over?" Third Uncle Lin took a sip of the porridge in his hand, his eyes were full of longing.

I don't know if her daughter-in-law and Cui'er are doing well, is his mother still beating and scolding them at every turn?

Listening to the words of the third uncle, Da Lang was in a slight trance, worried about his family, and when he dreamed back at midnight, he would also dream of those moist and shiny eyes, they were all right?

Erlang's expression changed slightly, he was silent, and suddenly said, "It's almost over." ”

……

With Lin Cui on the side to help with the fire, Lu Ziling quickly cooked the fried rice, and there was a burst of tempting food aroma from the kitchen, and Lin Cui swallowed his saliva when he saw it.

Although I am greedy, I still have a trace of distress in my eyes when I look at your white rice, so much rice, I can eat it in one meal, it's a pity.

After the fried rice was ready, Lu Ziling first served a bowl to Lin Cui and handed it to her, "You eat first, and after eating, go and send rice to Aunt San and San Lang." ”

Lin Cui couldn't refuse her, looking at the fragrant fried rice in her hand, she suddenly felt sad, it was the first time she ate such a good meal, there was so much rice, she was the first to eat, if it was over there, even if there was such a good rice, it would not be their turn, even if there was a little, it was not enough to stuff the teeth, it was still their leftovers.

Seeing her holding the bowl in a daze, Lu Ziling couldn't help but pat her on the shoulder and asked, "Why don't you eat it?" Taboo dishes or ......"

When Lin Cui heard this, she hurriedly shook her head, picked up the chopsticks and ate it, the rice in her mouth was so fragrant and soft, and the vegetables mixed in the rice were so fragrant and tender, her eyes were red when she ate and ate, she lowered her head slightly, and tears slipped down the bowl.

She had never eaten such a delicious meal, it was really delicious.

Lu Ziling was originally going to serve Shiro and them rice, but inadvertently caught her sliding tears, and felt sad for a while, "There are still a lot of them in the pot, I'll serve you some after eating." ”

Hearing this, Lin Cui hurriedly raised her head and shook her head, chewed the rice in her mouth hard, and finally swallowed it, and said, "Enough, one bowl is enough for me." After speaking, she paused and added, "Second sister-in-law, your cooking is so delicious, I have grown so big, it is the first time I have eaten such a delicious meal." ”

Hearing this, Lu Ziling's movements froze, thinking of Mrs. Lin's personality, she couldn't help but feel sorry for what happened to her, and promised: "If you like it, we will eat fried rice every three or five days." ”

She didn't say that she would eat it every day, after all, white rice was expensive, and she was willing to eat it every day, and they were reluctant to eat it, not to mention that the current Lin family did not have such living conditions, but it was okay to eat it once in a while.

"No, white rice is very expensive." Lin Cui hurriedly refused, such a pot of fried rice used a lot of rice, enough for them to boil rice porridge for more than two months.

"As long as we make good money, we can afford to eat as much rice as we want." Lu Ziling said with a smile.

This is said to her, but also to yourself, only by making good money can you be full, the sky is already cold, and the New Year will be in a few months, if you don't make good money, this year will be a poor year, and I don't know if they can come back.

Lin Cui went to the field after eating, Lu Ziling cleaned up the kitchen, sat down on the steps of the courtyard, and began to think about what needed to be done recently, and couldn't all get together.

Now is the farmer's season, they still have two acres of land to harvest, plus the third aunt's two acres, that is, four acres of land, corn back to peel, after peeling four acres of corn, it will take at least seven or eight days, during this period, they can't do other things.

And she needs to go to the town tomorrow, there is not much food at home, and she will not have anything to eat after tomorrow, and there is not much salt, and she has to see how the things done by the shopkeeper Wu are doing.

After this period, they have to prepare quilts and cotton clothes for the winter, and the leakage on the thatched roof of the house has to be filled again, by the way, they have to dig the cellar, which was discussed with Shiro before, and it is good to store things with the cellar, and the year is chaotic, God knows what will happen, so it's better to keep a hand.

After getting this, it's to make money, can she dress up as a man to sit in the town, and make more and less money.

……

Shiro read a book in the house for a while, his eyes were a little dazzled, and he wanted to come out to breathe, and when he arrived in the yard, he saw Lu Ziling sitting on the steps with his head in a daze, the moist and shiny apricot eyes were slightly distracted, and he was in a trance, and he couldn't help but explore and capture.

He unconsciously walked up to her, and when he came to her, he coughed lightly and pulled back her thoughts, and asked, "What do you think about so obsessedly?" ”

Lu Ziling raised her head, looking up at him with a pair of moist eyes, with a moist smile on his handsome face, and an idle cloud between his eyebrows, which made her couldn't help but relax, and explained with a smile: "I'm making a plan." ”

"Plan?" Shiro reminisced about these two words.

What is planned?

It can be said that the most speculative person in the entire Lin family and her is Shiro, so whenever he has an idea, Lu Ziling can't help but confide in him, he can always quickly understand what she means, and he can also understand many of her modern people's thoughts and concepts, "When are you going to the school?" ”

Shiro didn't answer first, and sat down on the steps like her, naturally, maintaining a suitable position between the two, "Ten more days." ”

Since knowing her background, he has been determined to study hard, work in high school, rehabilitate her family, and let her children not be inferior.

Hearing that he had his own plan, Lu Ziling nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "After you go to school, San Lang and I will think of a way to make money and make money well, so that we can also have a prosperous year." ”

After listening to her words, Shiro was silent, and then suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm too shameless, I don't do anything for a day, and I still spend money on school." ”

This is actually a hurdle in Shiro's heart, if there is no Lu Ziling's life experience, he probably won't go to school again after he recovers, Dalang and Erlang are not there, he can't put all the family's livelihood and restraints on San Lang, he has done enough for the Lin family.

Lu Ziling also understood his thoughts, there were only two men left in the family now, he and San Lang, if he went to school, he couldn't help but increase the burden on the family, and threw all the pressure on San Lang, he was naturally guilty and uneasy.