The rooster sang, a new day is coming, Huang Han slept until he woke up naturally and felt a hundred times more energetic.

The first thing was to touch his hand in the dark, it was still small, Huang Han couldn't help laughing.

He is really happy, it's not that he has forgotten his wife and children, because he knows that he can find a wife who is still a little girl at a certain time, and if the time is not chaotic, his son will naturally be born smoothly.

If you appear in front of your wife in your twenties, who is still a little girl, you will definitely be very different from your previous life, and you will not be climbing yourself.

"Hahaha......" The more Huang Han thought about it, the happier she became, and the laughter woke up Huang Xin, she immediately sat up and rubbed her sleepy eyes and asked, "Huang Han, is it time to get up?"

What time it is now, Huang Han really doesn't know, but looking out the window, it should be slightly bright.

Huang Hanle said: "It's almost! It's dawn, and a beautiful day has begun again, let's get up and work together." ”

The living conditions of the family are too poor, and there are two beds made of wooden boards, bricks, and bamboo benches in this room, and it is impossible to have high-end goods like mattresses, but to use straw mats to pad the bed, and straw will be added directly in winter.

In such a simple bed, parents sleep with their sister, and they sleep with their sister.

The furniture in the room is a tall cabinet for Zhang Fangfen's wedding, as well as an old desk of Huang Daozhou.

Don't laugh at teenage siblings sharing a bed, the post-70s generation will not have less than 20% of those who have such an experience.

When Huang Daozhou came to the room to wake up the siblings after lighting a fire on the honeycomb coal stove, he found that the two were already dressed.

He advised: "It's cold in the morning, you should wear more clothes, and you would rather sweat and then take it off." ”

There is knowledge in using a honeycomb coal stove, Huang Daozhou works in a briquette factory, and the only advantage is that the plan to buy briquettes is enough for home use, but it is not enough to have a plan, and it still costs money.

The family is very economical, and on ordinary days, three briquettes are always used for a day, which has to make a fire for the extinguished honeycomb coal stove every day, and if you keep the fire overnight, it will cost two more briquettes.

Don't underestimate the fire for the honeycomb coal stove, doing this work is time-consuming and laborious, and you can't be in a hurry, otherwise the flame won't come up for an hour, and it can kill you in a hurry.

Huang Daozhou basically contracted the work of lighting a fire for the honeycomb coal stove in the morning, practice makes perfect, and he was always able to build a vigorous fire in the fastest time and with the least amount of ignite.

He was happy to see that his sister and brother did not need to shout at all, and he was happy to wake up, and he was even happier to see that his son, who had refused to wash his face with cold water at all, had rejected the hot water bottle he had brought.

From this point of view, the son is really sensible, if he has a son, what more can the husband ask for?

Not long after, the sisters and brothers ran in the willow wind with the morning dew, and there was basically no pollution at this time, and the air was very good.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and Huang Xin certainly refuses to waste time, exercising and studying at the same time.

She jogged and recited the text aloud, and sometimes took out a specially copied note to look at it, and she told Huang Han that these were all mandatory memorizations, and she must not be sloppy.

Huang Han is short and has short legs, and his sister's jogging seems a little difficult for him to follow, but he gritted his teeth, he knows that as long as he persists, the situation will get better and better.

At first, Huang Han humbly listened to his sister's preaching while running, but when he came back, Huang Xin was devastated.

Because the text she wanted to recite had not yet flowed into the water, Huang Han had already memorized it word for word, and pointed out the wrong places she had memorized many times.

Huang Han was already sweating profusely when he ran home, so he changed his clothes and put on his trousers and went to the sewer mouth in the back yard to bathe in a large basin of cold water.

Huang Xin 1510 told Huang Daozhou about Huang Han's performance this morning, and even praised his younger brother who was very smart, and I believe that it won't take long to be at the top of the grade, and he will definitely be able to be admitted to the experimental middle school in the future.

A son's success is the greatest blessing of a family, Huang Daozhou and Zhang Fangfen are of course happy to keep their mouths together, they are already looking forward to the school exams, and they always feel that the day of raising their eyebrows is approaching.

Hearing the sound of "whooshing" water in the yard, Zhang Fangfen, who had just gotten up, hurriedly ran over to take a look.

Seeing that his son was actually taking a bath with cold water, he was shocked, and hurriedly said: "Huang Han, you don't want to die, what should I do if you catch a cold?" If you want to take a bath, I can boil hot water for you!"

Boiling hot water not only costs but also takes time, and there is no need for this, Huang Han said:

"Poor health will lead to cold, basically has nothing to do with whether to take a cold shower, according to scientific theory, insisting on taking cold showers can make the body healthier. ”

In the face of Huang Han's flickering, Zhang Fangfen was skeptical, she firmly believed that her son took a cold shower in order to save hot water, and did not say more, and quickly poured a cup of hot water and made sure Huang Han drank it while it was hot.

Zhang Fangfen has a cold face and a warm heart, usually doesn't talk much, but later the days are better, she has been living with Huang Han when she is widowed, and Huang Han always finds many topics to talk to her.

Even if she deliberately talked about the TV series she was chasing and listened to her comment on the plot, Huang Han listened carefully, and asked questions to comment on it at the right time, but it was a pity that she was happy in her later years and only lived to the average age and left.

Huang Han was thinking too much about it, he was really not active in school, Huang Xin had already gone to school, and he was still rummaging through boxes and cabinets at home to find things.

Zhang Fangfen sews and mends for others, there is no shortage of cloth at home, there is no convenient bag at this time, Huang Han found two larger pieces of cloth and sewed a cloth bag about the size of two books.

It's not pretty, to be honest, it's actually ugly, because the two pieces of scrap cloth are completely different colors, and they don't match at all.

Be prepared, the friends in the class are very pure, basically don't talk big, the promised food should be indispensable, of course, these things have to be taken home and shared with the family, how to get it without a bag?

Zhang Fangfen was extremely surprised when she saw Huang Han picking up needles and threads to sew things decently, she was too simple and knew how hard it was to sew and mend things, so she never refused to let her two daughters learn to be popular.

She instinctively thought that if her daughter didn't have this craft, she would never rely on this craft to eat, and she would not follow her own old path.

It can be seen that Zhang Fangfen hates hand-sewing clothes day and night, but life forces her to stay up day after day.

What does it mean to be deeply affectionate? What does it mean to be caring? What does it mean to love deeply? What the hell is it to love to die and live?

It's all a fart in front of selfless maternal love!

Huang Han not only put the sewn bag into the pocket of his clothes, but also took the Chinese language books for the first semester of the first, second and third grades.

Without him, in order to get a full score, you must be familiar with all the memorized content and be able to write silently, otherwise even if you are only a high school student, you will inevitably get the fill-in-the-blank questions of the primary school texts wrong.

During the exam, even if the few words you fill in can lead to the above and the following, it is useless to be blind if it does not match the content in the textbook.

After nearly an hour of busy work, Huang Han ran to the school, and walked into the classroom with the bell ringing, not only the students were all there, but the young substitute teacher was also already in the classroom.

Before Huang Han came, the children in the classroom were all talking about "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", and a few friends were parroting, and they were telling the students who had not heard the story.

Although the speech was messy, those students who didn't hear Huang Han's original version were already yearning.

When the whole class saw Huang Han walking into the classroom, they all stopped their movements or stopped reading, and watched Huang Han walk to his seat with a smile on their faces, even the class leader Zhang Chunmei was no exception.