Lu Miao is probably not a good-tempered person, but she is very tolerant of Ma Tianjube, who has a shallow cultural foundation.

I talked about the sentence pattern and wrote example sentences.

When Ma Tianjube completes his homework, whether it is good or bad, correction is always accompanied by praise.

Different from the boring silent reading of pinyin and word recognition and memorization in the front, the one-to-one small class has a warm atmosphere at all times.

Always being concerned and inspired, Ma Tianzao had the courage to speak and felt the new fun of knowledge.

Lu Miao is generous, and often grabs red dates and nuts for her to eat.

Ma Tianzao feels that in the past ten years of life, even if he eats a large piece of meat during the New Year, he has not been as happy as this time.

Ma Tianjujube remembered Lu Miao's goodness, and he was also grateful to Lu Miao.

She doesn't say much on her lips, Lu Miao loves to eat soft-shelled turtles, she is not afraid of the cold, like last year, she grabbed her trouser legs and carried a shovel to the field to find it.

Lu Miao tinkered with chrysanthemum tea, and usually couldn't go out because of the child.

It's okay, Ma Tian jujube got it for her.

Time slowly advanced, Lu Miao's chrysanthemum tea was dried, and I soaked it and drank it for the first time, and it tasted the same as the one I had drunk.

It can almost be said that it is made.

Taking the time to soak it for Ma Tianjube and Fu Jingyou to drink, Lu Miao asked the two how they tasted.

Fu Jingyou felt that the taste was a little strange, and he couldn't accept it at first, but after drinking it a few times, he thought it was quite good.

I usually have to take a canned bottle to make a cup and take it to work.

Not to mention Ma Tian Jujubes.

She has long been a diehard fan of Lu Miao, and she thinks everything Lu Miao has done is good.

Lu Miao saw that she liked it, and she was not stingy, she turned out a small iron can of empty malt milk essence and filled a small can for her.

Afterwards, the wild chrysanthemums that Ma Tianjujube helped to pick were cleaned up again, re-steamed and dried.

Chrysanthemum tea can be made, so what honeysuckle and the like should also be.

It's a pity that this year is out of season......

Lu Miao thought, when it comes to early summer and midsummer tomorrow, she will have to try it too.

The second batch of chrysanthemum tea is made.

Lu Miao filled two cans with a tin can of malt milk essence.

A can of honey brought back by Fu Jingyou from the beehive in the mountains was also filled with a canned bottle.

Lu Miao wrote down the efficacy and benefits of chrysanthemum tea, and wrote a few words about the recent situation, and then tied up the package in three layers and three layers outside, and asked Fu Jingyou to send it to Beijing by the way when he went to work.

The Beijing side replied quickly this time, and after also explaining the recent situation, he said that he liked chrysanthemum tea.

It is said that the smell of chrysanthemums suppresses the astringency in the water.

The water in the north of Beijing is astringent, there is a bitter sea in ancient times, and there are stories and sayings made by evil dragons.

The Ministry of Water Resources' South-to-North Water Diversion Project was not formally planned until 1979-1980.

At this time, ordinary people still drink water that takes away the astringency......

Lu Miao thought about the water, and wondered if he could get some more flower tea this year when he was free.

The weather became cold for a while, and Fu Jingyou bought the military coat that he had been talking about in the past.

Because of Minjie's relationship, Fu Jingyou has not gone to the coal plant this year, and Second Brother He has brought back several large baskets of honeycomb coal early, telling them to use it with confidence, and this year's coal is designated to be enough.

Lu Miao inquired carefully and found out that Tian Guihua worked in the canteen of the coal factory, and there was also a coal subsidy reward every month in winter.

There is a fire in the night when he sleeps, and the military coat is still pressed on the quilt, and the Fu family is warm and warm.

Fu Jingyou got up at night and didn't have much trouble urinating Dabao Erbao.

When it was just cold before, when I urinated, the adults were afraid that the two little ones would get sick if they froze.

After the two small ones were taken out of the warm quilt, they felt the feeling of the breeze blowing their buttocks and eggs, not only kicking their legs and not cooperating with peeing, but also always crying every time.

Fu Jingyou was in a hurry.

I thought that if he got up at night to take care of the child, Lu Miao could sleep a little longer, but in the end, Lu Miao had to get up.

The young couple each held one in their arms, and often sat back to back in bed and took a nap.

Thankfully, those are temporary.

When the season entered the wax moon, it was snowing outside.

The weather was getting colder, and Gu Ying and the others knew that Lu Miao had the habit of burning the stove, and often came over to chat.

Every time I come over, I don't come empty-handed.

Either take the sweet potato, or take the pumpkin seeds that you saved in autumn and summer and fry them in the Fu family's kitchen.

While coaxing the children, everyone ate melon seeds around the stove and chattered.

Minjie and Minmin are naturally there.

The boy opened up late, and Minjie only cared about playing.

Dabao Erbao has a big tongue, and he can't say a few words, he can play with them.

On the other hand, Min Min, who will be one meter tall, is already very sensible.

When the Fu family comes, she can always be the first to lift the kettle and pour water for people.

At first, Lu Miao was scared enough, but later saw that her movements were so familiar that she couldn't speak, Lu Miao's heart suddenly became heavy.

Lu Miao treats Min Min equally and impartially, which is the same as taking care of Min Jie, but to be honest, Lu Miao has always had a lump in her heart.

But after seeing the sensible allergy, the pimple dissipated unconsciously.

Lu Miao felt more distressed about Min Min.

Just like the combination of Zaohua and Xu Yao, it is likely to be a tragedy of the times.

has a scheming mother like Zhao Lanxiang, plus the one Zhao Lanxiang is about to give birth, if it is a boy, Minmin's situation can be imagined.

Such a small person is so sensible.

Perhaps unequal treatment has already begun......

Lu Miao was a little soft-hearted towards Min Min, and often warned her that she was now the age to play, and she didn't need her to help with work at home.

At least in the Fu family, Fu was like this.

Min Min couldn't understand it, but he couldn't stop Lu Miao from saying more.

Gradually, Min Min also listened.

But even if she sat in the fence, she was not as good as Minjie, and she was happy to laugh at the slightest movement.

Instead, she played the role of the eldest sister and took care of her younger siblings on the side.

is sensible and obedient, so that people want to take it into their arms and hurt when they see it.

Lu Miao followed Ren Bingxin to learn needlework next to the stove.

Other female intellectuals saw Min Min's careful small movements in their eyes, and there was nothing that they did not boast about.

"Is this area different or what's going on?"

Geng Xiaoyun looked at Min Min and said:

"The little girls I saw here are more well-behaved than the other? Our little girls over there are all tigers. ”

Gu Ying asked: "Just a little girl, how else can you be a tiger?" ”

Geng Xiaoyun immediately became energetic, straightened his waist and looked at everyone in the room, so serious that he couldn't do it:

"People are small, and they haven't reached the time to be sensible, but when they talk and do things, they are the kind of people who are stunned, I really don't have to say it!"

Geng Xiaoyun remembers one thing in his memory.

There was a big girl in their tun, and one day she came out of the bud valley with the male intellectuals who went to the countryside to cut the queue, and someone in the village saw it and gossiped out of nothing.

The big girl was said to be faceless, hiding at home and crying, not daring to go out.

The six-year-old sister of the family rushed out with a woodcutter, and when her mother stopped and asked where to go. (End of chapter)