"No comment."

Yu Feiwan and several people spoke in unison.

Li Lan blushed, but her eyes were moist and bright.

At this moment, Li Lan did not look like a middle-aged woman who had been working hard for more than ten years and became more and more numb.

Fresh is always a word that makes people's hearts beat.

The slender and long noodles in the enamel bowl are like long and tough threads, tightly connecting and wrapping the family, conveying the warmth of the veins.

After dinner, the old lady, Mrs. Fu, and Li Lan carried a big chair and covered a thin blanket in the leeward place to bask in the sun.

Yu Shuishan is skillful and natural scooping water to brush pots and wash dishes next to the stove, and a group of children clean up the floor of the dinner table while playing and playing.

The crisp and pleasant laughter dispelled a little warmth for this not too warm spring day, and startled the birds that stopped on the branches of the budding trees.

The birds flapped their wings and squeaked in response.

The breeze and the warm sun are the most confusing.

Li Lan was dazed and dazed, yawning and sighing, "It's good to have a day like this." ”

The old lady first chuckled, and then reached out and patted Li Lan, who was swept by sleepiness, "It's windy outside, if you sleep, go back to the house to sleep, and the sun will shine in at this time." ”

Li Lan woke up and came back to her senses, "Eat and drink enough, the warm sun is spreading, and I am really sleepy." ”

"I'll go see if the kitchen is clean, clean, and go to sleep."

I've been around pots and pans for a long time, and I'm used to worrying about trivial things at home.

"Fool yourself." The old lady laughed and quipped.

Mrs. Fu leaned on the back of the chair and squinted her eyes, holding a blanket in her hand, "It's also a happy thing to have a family to worry about." ”

"Worrying is worrying."

In this regard, Mrs. Fu herself has a deep understanding.

For so many years, she lived alone in a dilapidated house at the foot of the mountain, and all day long was dark and looking forward to dawn, and dawn and looking forward to darkness.

Boil, boil.

It seems that it will never end.

"It's all about worrying about life." The old lady said lightly.

Mrs. Fu did not refute, closed her eyes slightly, quietly felt the wind and laughter in her ears, and felt the gentle sunshine on her face.

It's really real, and it makes her nostalgic.

"You too, go back to the house when you take a nap, don't worry about me when you're old."

The old lady said softly.

Mrs. Fu pursed her mouth and shriveled her mouth, "It's also a blessing to be worried." ”

"You see, how can anyone not worry."

The old lady laughed, "What about waiting here to refute me?" ”

Mrs. Fu smiled without saying a word, stretched out her hand and held the warm laughter of the spring breeze and the sun in the palm of her hand.

It turns out that this is what it means to be alive.

Simple, fulfilling, and reluctant.

Three or two days slipped through the fingers, and an apricot sapling was planted in the garden behind the house.

The apricot sapling was found by the old lady and Mrs. Fu together.

The soil pit was dug by Yu Shuishan himself with a hoe.

The crisp and tender little leaves are very cute.

Unconsciously, it was also time for the school to notify Yu Fei to go to school a few people later.

Before dawn, Li Lan hurriedly got up, for fear that there would be a little omission.

Her and Yu Shuishan's clothes are ironed neatly and not new, but they are better than clean, and they can be seen.

The children's clothes were newly bought two days ago, and after they were dried in water, they were carefully hung in the cupboard.

Estimating the time, Li Lan steamed the steamed buns and cooked the porridge, and was about to go to wake up the children one by one, when she saw Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao, who were usually the most able to lie in bed, already standing in the courtyard with toothbrushes in their mouths and rinsing their mouths.

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There was a little bit of a surprise.

Is this a chicken blood?

Li Lan's footsteps paused, and her expression was complicated.

"What's wrong with you two today?" Li Lan handed over the towel and asked curiously.

"The sun is coming out in the west?"

Yu Fengjiao sighed listlessly, "Mom, I'm nervous." ”

"I didn't sleep well after a stressful night."

"Me too." Yu Ping nodded busily like a chicken pecking rice.

Li Lan: I can't persuade her, she's nervous.

Not only was she nervous, she was worried.

But Li Lan could only hold back in her heart, "What are you nervous about, it's all two eyes and one mouth, is it possible that she has three heads and six arms and can eat people?" ”

"Just go to school and listen to the teacher, study hard, and get along with your classmates."

After delaying, Yu Feiwan and Lin Haihong also pushed open the door and walked out almost at the same time.

Yu Feiwan was squatting in the yard brushing his teeth, while busy pricking up his ears to listen to the chatter.

"Mom, do you think the students in the city will be smarter?"

"Will Feng Jiao and I be left far behind."

"Also, in the village school, there are bad children in every grade who bully people, and we will not be bullied halfway through."

Yu Ping blinked her dry and tired eyes and kept asking.

Li Lan reluctantly hooked the corners of her mouth, "They are all teenagers, how can they have so many bad intentions." ”

"Don't think about it."

"Let's not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if we are really bullied at school, we must not hold it in our hearts, we have to tell our families."

"Did you hear that?"

Yu Ping and Yu Fengjiao are like frosted eggplants, wilting a few times" I heard. ”

Li Lan stretched out her hand and smoothed Yu Ping's hair, "What are you afraid of, the four brothers and sisters are in school, is it possible that they can still be bullied?" ”

"It's useless, I lost my motherhood and said that you two are not a loser."

"As long as we don't pay attention to the loss, it's a big deal that my mother will ask for justice for you, anyway, my mother is an uneducated rural woman."

"Comb your hair and eat!"

"Grinding."

Yu Feiwan spit out the mouthwash and waved his fist violently, "I'm still here!" ”

To borrow a phrase that was particularly popular in the non-mainstream period, breaking my sister's wings will ruin your heaven.

Yu Ping burst out laughing, and the look on her face brightened a little.

"Where's my dad?"

In Yu Feiwan's memory, Yu Shuishan has never been a sleepy and lazy person.

Li Lan scooped the porridge without raising her head and said, "I said that I went out for a morning run, and I have been out for more than half an hour, and I guess I will come back in a while." ”

"Although it's spring, it's still very cold in the morning and evening, and the wind is blowing, and I don't know what to do."

"As soon as Uncle Shao shouted next door, he went happily."

Yu Feiwan simply tied up his hair neatly, and said with a smile, "Strengthen your body." ”

"That's a good thing."

"Didn't Grandpa Shen go?"

"I said that my legs and feet were not very good, so I practiced boxing in the yard for a while, and if you get up early, you may still be able to hear the sound."

After Li Lan put the bowl full of porridge on the table, the old lady and Mrs. Fu also walked out of the room neatly dressed.

"Mother-in-law, auntie, I still want you to sleep a little longer and give you porridge in a warm pot."

"The children go to school too early, and I'm afraid of disturbing you."

The old lady took a hard time: "The first day of school, this is a big deal. ”