Bai Fumei in the 70’s

Zhao Lanxiang was caught and kissed by his hand, and his face was hot, and there was a haze floating on his cheeks.

She felt the faint enthusiasm in the blood, and looked at his piety that she could not kneel down and kiss, and her heart beat so loudly that it almost overshadowed the laughter in Li's courtyard.

Swirling sweat oozed from the palm of her hand.

"Don't make trouble, go back and give you a kiss."

She whispered to He Songbai.

The blood in He Songbai's heart cooled down, and he put down the subject's hand in embarrassment.

His dark-brown face turned red suspiciously, and he realized that he had just acted, just like a rogue! He gasped in a hurry, feeling more and more unruly.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at him with a smile and shook his hand. "Okay, don't be too busy and shy, wait for serious business to do."

"Hurry back to drink wedding wine, the only precious big marriage in your life, can't you hide in this way and get confused."

There are two reasons why He Songbai "did out". When the object recruited him, he followed.

Secondly, it is probably because many members have come. He Songbai subconsciously got used to the cold eyes of others, and avoided them when toasting to avoid embarrassment. To be honest, he doesn't care about those who look down upon others, but he is afraid to break people's mouths on this happy day, and drink up to say something unpleasant.

Zhao Lanxiang touched the man's ear lovingly, and encouraged to say: "Go."

"The bride's younger brother should come forward at this time and share the'firepower'."

Zhao Lanxiang could see that the man had some problems with his composition. Even these days of great joy are very cautious.

What He Songbai did not know was that the day after the collapse of Niujiao Mountain, Li Laifu, director of the women’s federation in Hezitun and captain Li Laifu, sent chickens to commend their “advanced behavior”. For the praise of "advanced elements" of collective property life, the review materials were written by Zhao Lanxiang, a progressive young man.

She wrote a memory as a party. A few days later, a major security accident was published in the provincial newspapers, and by the way, a small piece of tofu was squeezed out to these "heroes".

He Songbai was so busy with his feet during this time that, in order to keep his brother-in-law's medical expenses running around, of course, he had no intention of paying attention to the change in the attitude of the people in Hezitun towards him.

However, He Songbai soon felt it.

With a smile on his face, he was somewhat restrained. When facing the crowd, the curvature of his mouth seemed to have been deliberately calculated. He didn't face the kind of heartfelt pleasure he faced when he was facing him. He even spoke flatly, not much, and a little silence.

"I come and I come."

He took Li Daniu to the sea bowl next to his mouth and swallowed it.

This bulk rice wine is three cents a catty, cheap and spicy. The Li family bought 20 kilos in one breath. The grain and meat are not enough wine to make up, so that everyone can have fun.

Rao is the three men of the Li family who have been instilled, drunk and drunk. Where are the bliss, the big dog and the big dog?

The pig farm where He Songbai is located is always stocked with high-concentration spirits, which is spicy and spicy. The masters can get a refreshing drink and work hard to kill the pigs after working hard.

After drinking He Songbai for a summer, the volume of the wine surged.

Daniel got a helping hand and was very happy to push He Songbai forward.

"Recognize that this is my sister-in-law and her brother, and everyone let me go and rush at him!"

He Songbai honestly took one drink after another. It was probably that his skin was too dark and his wine was not on his face. The members of the staff did not pour him down after a round of respect. He drank warmly, sipping, and drank a circle of people. After the members were drunk, He Songbai was relieved.

Unlike the cynicism he expected, he drank a little more sincerely.

He happily drank a few more glasses with Li Daniu and forced others to squat down in the latrine, not willing to come out.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai from a distance, couldn't help but bowed his lips and smiled.

The banquet ate from noon to the afternoon, and they didn't return home until the sun went down.

Sister He had to spend the first night at her husband's house, because the next day he had to cook a meal for her in-laws and give her tea. After tomorrow, the couple returned to He's.

Zhao Lanxiang specially taught her to make potato and egg pie, which is fragrant and delicious, and it is not difficult to make. It is very suitable to be used as a female actress to please her in-laws.

Granny didn't go out for the wedding feast, but ate in the house by herself, although she was deserted but at ease. After He Songbai had finished drinking, he went to the house with his grandmother on his back and walked back to He's home.

This is about the first time she has been out of the house for more than ten years. The grandma looks at the green water and green hills of Hezitun, her eyes floating in the past.

Can't help but stretched his neck, looked at these mountains and rivers indifferently, timidly and missed.

He Songbai said: "Grandma, \"Four people. Help\" fell down!"

Granny should be in harmony: "It's good, it's good..."

"I'll do it again and see for myself what will happen to the country."

"Sister Ye is getting married this time, and I have a wish. I am very relaxed and happy. Bo Ge... You are left."

He Songbai subtly felt that this topic could not go deeper, and quickly shifted the conversation.

"When I went to the hospital, grandma and your old friend were particularly sorry that the elder sister was deaf and gave her a check."

"He said that he could be treated with surgery, maybe he could restore her hearing a bit, but it was a bit expensive... but it may not be useful. The elder sister is also older. But I want to treat her."

Grandma uttered a silence and fell silent, her head snuggling on her grandson's shoulders, her turbid eyes showing guilt.

"When your elder sister was deaf, it was exactly when our family was in trouble. The adult was not taking good care of her and let her have a high fever for a few days."

He Songbai said easily: "The eldest sister does not complain to you. I will work harder and save money to treat the elder sister."

Grandma hugged her grandson's neck, "Grandma's good brother... I'm suffering from you."

The gold in the house was almost used up, but it wasn’t saved much. The rest was buried under the Niujiao Mountain, and it was too chaotic to find it.

"Your daddy and grandpa are all nobles who don't know the taste of money, and they are suffering for you."

Before the accident, their love was buried in a large box, and the net was some useless waste. Calligraphy and painting, literary play, porcelain, jade, and hot hands are also troubles. A-po Li can't wait to burn them all, how can they be seen again. If they can exchange some money, Bo Ge has used it so hard.

The grandmother repeated the misery twice, but He Songbai did not feel bitter, but instead felt alive.

There is hope in my heart, no matter how hard it is, no matter how tired, I will feel that it is happiness, full of energy,

...

The next day, Zhao Lanxiang took a rest for the weekend.

Sanya led a few friends to touch the loach by the river. The loach didn't touch, and came back after touching many frogs. Originally intended to roast food, but Zhao Lanxiang stopped.

She said: "Don't mess up, such a good thing, wait for you to make something delicious for you at night."

Sanya cheered, and Zhao Lanxiang took out Sanya's new schoolbag and said, "Sanya quickly wash her hands and write a few large characters to show Grandma."

Sanya has reached the age of reading and literacy. Although the He family is poor, the tuition for two dollars is still available. As soon as autumn passed, Sanya went to Gaozi in Hezitun with her schoolbag.

The little girl threw the frog hanging from the grass into the water tank, and happily went to Grandma's house to read the copybook.

Zhao Lanxiang glanced quickly. The old man tremblingly took out a bald pencil from the cupboard, held the hand of her granddaughter, and taught her to write by hand.

Although her legs and feet were inconvenient, her waist bar was as straight as possible and her expression was serious.

He Songbai returned from work outside and wiped his sweat.

He didn't know where to find two tattered books and handed it to grandma.

"Grandma teaches her arithmetic, the girl learns this brain more flexibly."

Zhao Lanxiang glanced, and He Songbai pulled out clearly the national documents, as well as retro poems.

Grandma pushed these books and said with a straight face: "Take it and burn it, wasting money to buy this ban. What do I do when I come back from the book?

Poetry and poetry are still relatively sensitive in this era and do not advocate learning.

He Songbai silently gave the book to Zhao Lanxiang and asked her to use it as a firewood.

As soon as Zhao Lanxiang burned the book, a loud and excited voice came from his ear.

"Yeah, I've been hurt for three months. You haven't seen me once."

Jiang Li's mouth curled up to hang a wine gourd.

She said: "If you can make a delicious meal for me, I will forgive you."

The board on her feet had just been removed and she came to Zhao Lanxiang when she was free to move.

Jiang Li said: "I'm so unlucky. This broken mountain smashed my leg. It also made me miss the ideological and political evaluation. My workers, peasants, soldiers, and soldiers also broke down.

"Aren't you comforting me by cooking?"

Zhao Lanxiang said, "Is there something to do with me?"

Jiang Li pouted, and said, "You are really annoying. The purpose is too strong. If you don't have my brother, would you still like me?"

Zhao Lanxiang turned the collection of poems at the bottom of the stove to burn the ashes more thoroughly. She ignored Jiang Li’s little girl’s thoughts and opened her hands straight, saying, “Come out.”

"Your pocket is bulging, I saw it."

"Looking at you being sick, I'll give you a copy of that bag of pastry, give it to me."

Jiang Li finally convinced, and she pulled out all three letters in her pocket.

Zhao Lanxiang raised her eyebrows, one per month, Jiang Jianjun was fine.

But she hated Jiang Jianjun's self-proclaimed way of enclosing the letter written to her in Jiang Li's letter. He took it for granted that he had integrated himself into this era and taboo the relationship between men and women.

However, Zhao Lanxiang only felt disgusted.

This affectionate pretense is even more offensive. Could it be that he still wanted a big show where the prodigal son turned back?

She asked, "Did you not write to your brother during this time?"

"No, where else in the paralyzed hospital are you still thinking about writing letters. But my mother came to see me once, it's a pity that you didn't come to see me."

"My mother really wants to meet you."

Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help being surprised, "What did she see me, I remember I don't recognize her."

Jiang Li couldn't help but knock on the cane, "How can I know this, maybe my brother told her?"

"I believe in you. Can you do something nutritious for my body?"

Zhao Lanxiang asked Jiang Li for a pound of food.

She cleaned the pheasant one by one and peeled it off, revealing white and tender muscles. Knead with raw powder, egg whites, and white wine and marinate for a while. Then she started to make the soup base of the hot pot. The bone soup was made. She took half of the soup out and poured the remaining half into the fried rapeseed, fried onion, **** garlic, dried pepper, red pepper, pepper, white sesame, and added the bone In the soup, the clear and clear soup suddenly turned red and oily.

The hearth was sealed and turned into a small fire.

Zhao Lanxiang stewed the clear soup bullfrog in a casserole, added mountain mushrooms, Huaishan, red dates, and wolfberry, cut a few pieces of tofu and stewed it. The soup was rolled and then added frogs.

She divided the clear soup frog into half for the grandma, and left the other half to Jiang Li.

Jiang Liying said, "The red one looks delicious and wants to eat."

Zhao Lanxiang said coolly: "Do you want to eat everything, and don't you think you can eat it?"

Jiang Li really didn't care, and raised her sleeves and blazed a few pieces of frogs, and waited for them to be cooked and eaten.

The hot and hot taste suddenly invaded her tongue, until it was fresh and beautiful, the meat was tender and smooth, the soup was hot and the throat was hot, but it was exciting to keep eating. The brain was occupied by this domineering taste. At that moment, the spicy scalp was numb and tears were swirling in her orbits. She couldn't help but inhale his breath. Tian chicken, soaked meat is soft, teeth slid into the mouth bite, eating more tender than pork and chicken meat and flick.

It's really painful and happy.

Jiang Li said: "It's delicious! It's really strong!"

"After drinking a few months of congee, the bird's mouth faded out, and it was just right to eat this."

The taste of hot pot soup is unstoppable. After the first spicy taste is finished, the rest is the thick and long delicacies that are uniquely simmered from the tube bone soup. The frog is tender and fresh, and chews better than chicken legs. Still fragrant and tender!

Jiang Li babbled three pheasants, and only then stopped to drink the stewed frog mushroom soup.

She hiccuped and sighed: "You have a great day."

"Eat such a good thing every day..."

"I think about it now and think that if my brother can get you home, it's actually pretty good. I can often come to the door in the future..."

Zhao Lanxiang, who was about to applaud the siblings of the He family, could not help but sink.

She wanted to correct Jiang Li, but in order not to expose Jiang Jianjun's fact of her rebirth, she endured it. Let the man continue to mistakenly think that she was the little girl who was not familiar with the world, simple and easy to control.

The author has something to say: *

Small theater one:

Ping Shengjun: Brother Bo, how did you get married?

Brother Bo: Oh, sell your ancestors and get rich if you accidentally

Small Theater II:

Jiang Li: It's nice that my brother marries you, and I can eat delicious food in the future

Xiangxiang: Don't be so troublesome, I suggest you go to the "Bai family".

Jiang Li: Bai Family, what is this?

Xiangxiang: My restaurant:)