When I got home, after eating, Song Hongguo steamed two baskets of Qingtuan, now the wormwood has just come out not high, but it is no problem to squeeze some juice and noodles, the red bean paste used for the filling, the red beans are cooked and then fried with sugar to a non-stick pan, it also takes some effort, fortunately, the final result is gratifying, the steamed Qingtuan is green and lovely, and the bite is sweet and glutinous, but I don't dare to eat more at night, for fear that it will not be easy to digest.

Before going to bed, Song Hongguo finally made a new dress for Ling Zhi, the style was similar to Ling Yuan's, a workwear-style top, pants of the same color, and she looked good after wearing it.

Song Hongguo was very satisfied, and looked at the long hair of the two of them, "I'll cut your hair again tomorrow morning." ”

That's even more handsome.

Ling Zhizheng was rare about the clothes on his body, and when he heard the words, he didn't raise his head and said "um".

The next day, Song Hongguo planned very well, thinking that she didn't have to go to work and could sleep lazily, but as a result, she opened her eyes at five o'clock and no longer felt sleepy.

Once the biological clock is formed, it can't be changed?

In April, at five o'clock in the morning, the sky is not so bright, but the house can also be seen clearly, the curtains of the north and south windows are a decorative role, so, sit up from the bed, you can see the front yard and the backyard scenery, now it is getting warmer day by day, the flowers and plants in the yard are also the same day a day, although most of them do not bloom, but the lush is also very pleasing to the eye.

In particular, the wild roses and thorn roses planted on the walls and at the feet of the vines have already stretched out, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant, wrapping around the walls like a natural barrier, and by the end of the month, it is almost time to bloom, and then it is called beautiful.

The flower seeds sprinkled on the edge of the fence have not moved, but the spring on the edge of the pond is lush and full of tender green leaves, and the two tall persimmon trees have also seen the green leaves, and it will not take long to see this piece under their own canopy, and the branches of the moon season that she had taken cuttings before are also alive, only not tall, and now there is nothing to see, and the dahlias planted have quietly sprouted buds, and the most eye-catching is the two peonies. Now that it has leaves, the crown is larger and more spectacular, and it is not in vain to plant it in the C position.

There are also bamboos and plums on both sides of the front building, which are also green and shiny, and look at it refreshed, as for the backyard, because there is no movement in the vegetable field, it seems a little thin, but the fruit trees around are very competitive, papaya and jujube trees have seen green, especially the peach blossoms and apricot blossoms gradually bloom, pink, pink and white, swaying in the spring breeze, the dark fragrance floats, for this monotonous, black and white world, draw a brilliant color.

Song Hongguo regretted countless times that she didn't have a mobile phone and couldn't record these pictures, although she has always opened video shooting, but the things she photographed can only earn her points, and she can't save them to enjoy.

She even began to wonder whether to buy a camera, there were some in the mall, and there were also retro ones from decades ago, and she couldn't afford it, or she couldn't find it to take it out from the beginning, which was the biggest trouble.

After getting up and washing, Song Hongguo turned around the front and back yards, as if he was patrolling the territory he had beaten down, and only then did he go to cook after he was satisfied.

The steamed goose egg custard in the morning, now, the big white goose will lay an egg almost every day, Ling Zhi is also very attentive to feeding, the goose eggs are big, the steamed two are very good, full of a big bowl, do not need too many seasonings, just drop a little sesame oil and soy sauce, it is very delicious.

In addition, there are also steamed Qingtuan last night, hot several, mother and son eat with vegetable porridge, vegetable porridge is a local practice, there is also called oil powder, salty, there are vermicelli and tofu, or bean sprouts, plus green vegetable leaves, thicken flour, eat greasy or sweet staple food, with it is particularly greasy.

After eating, it was only seven o'clock, and he didn't go to celebrate his birthday so early, Song Hongguo actually wanted to go up the mountain for a walk, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up, so he had to put the plan to the afternoon, remembering that he said last night that he would cut the hair of the two children, so he went to find tools in a hurry.

The original owner had a fader, of course, this fader should be used by her adoptive father, manual, the most primitive kind, Song Hongguo was not very easy to use, so he found the scissors again, and eagerly asked the two little guys, "Which of you will come first?" ”

Ling Yuan was very supportive and said loudly, "Mom, I'll come first!" ”

"Okay, don't worry, Mom will definitely give you a handsome hairstyle." Song Hongguo smiled and wrapped an old dress around his neck, and began to show his skills.

Well, she hadn't cut anyone's hair before, but that didn't prevent a heart that was about to move, fortunately, she was barely ingenious, she hadn't eaten pork in her previous life and had seen pigs run, so after working on that beautiful little head for half an hour, she successfully shocked Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi originally saw that she was unfamiliar with her movements, and she had no experience at first glance, and she was very nervous, so she was afraid that she would not be able to send out the door after cutting her hair, so she was ready to see death as if she were home, and the result was ......

Gave him such a big surprise!

Ling Yuan looked at himself in the mirror, and he was also ecstatic, "I used to be so good-looking." ”

Song Hongguo was cute by his narcissistic little appearance, the hairstyle she cut for him was not uncommon in his previous life, it was the kind that little boys often cut, and he was handsome when he looked at it, but in the era when there were small flat heads everywhere now, it looked particularly outstanding and good-looking.

After helping him clean up, he began to cut Ling Zhi again, with one experience, she cut it much easier, her hairstyle is not the same as Ling Yuan's, the two have different personalities, one is cute, the other is cool, and they both have their own distinct styles.

"Wow, my brother is good-looking!"

When he cut it, Ling Yuan circled around his brother, and he didn't hesitate to praise it at this time.

Ling Zhi was still a little embarrassed, he took a look in the mirror, and he was also surprised, he didn't think that he could become another appearance, obviously it was still the same face, but it was obviously different from the past.

Seeing his doubts, Song Hongguo said, "This is the importance of hairstyles. ”

No matter how handsome the appearance is, if you change an inappropriate hairstyle, you can't hold it up, and in the same way, people with average looks will also add three points because of the appropriate hairstyle.

After cutting their hair, the image of the two of them changed greatly, and even the mood flew briskly, and before it was time to go out, the mother and son went to work in their own fields for a while, and now the wheat in the field was one heaven and one underground compared to when they first came.

After using chemical fertilizer and watering, it was like rejuvenation, and it didn't take long for it to become vibrant, and the wheat seedlings were green and strong, and if it continued at this rhythm, you can imagine how gratifying the harvest would be.

The author has something to do today.,The update is a little late.,The third more may be a little later.。