Bai Fumei in the 70’s

Time flows like water, and lively times always pass too fast. The precious spring break is coming to an end soon, and the black market in city G is gradually picking up.

Zhao Lanxiang's parents have already started to work, but Xiaohuzi has not yet started school. However, Xiao Huzi was not willing to go to his grandfather’s house. After Zhao Lanxiang returned home from the army, Feng Lian had to give her son to her and hurriedly said:

"I have class to leave before this afternoon. You look at Xiao Huzi."

Zhao Lanxiang nodded.

Xiao Huzi hugged her sleeves and rubbed her and asked her, "Daughter, where did you go just now? I didn't finish soy milk."

He said that he was sticking to the big sister like brown sugar, as if he could escape the disaster and not be sent to grandpa's house. Zhao Lanxiang teared him off with a smile, and asked in a low voice: "Do you want to order something delicious?"

Little Tiger nodded vigorously.

Zhao Lanxiang took Xiao Huzi to the hotel where He Songbai stayed.

In this box, He Songbai opened the box, and the delicate gold and silver dial reflected a little streamer. In addition to Longines, these little guys were also mixed with a few Omegas, as well as the ordinary Sima and Tissot. There are not many people who go to department stores during the Spring Festival. In order not to attract attention, He Songbai didn’t just buy Longines or watches.

G city is worthy of being a first-tier city in the south. The economic development is far from comparable in small places. He Songbai has brought most of the pig breeding money he and Li Zhong pressed, and the adventure has been replaced by these exquisite things.

In addition, he also bought a silver chain worn by the woman's house, which was delicate and weak in his hand, as if it could be crushed with force.

Zhao Lanxiang and Xiao Huzi knocked on the door for a long time before the door finally opened. He Songbai's hair was soaked in sweat, standing silently by the door and wiping.

"Why... brought him too?" He Songbai looked down at the child beside Zhao Lanxiang and asked in surprise.

Xiaohuzi saw the familiar brother, and his eyes lit up, staring straight at him with his head raised. But because the eldest sister was on the side, he only stared at the person shyly.

"what's your name?"

He Songbai squeezed the child's delicate face with his rough thumb. The other hand hooked the subject and closed the door.

He Songbai squatted down and said lightly: "My name is brother-in-law, do you call me to listen?"

Little Huzi couldn't clearly understand what his brother-in-law meant, and didn't find that he was taken advantage of, but screamed blankly.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at He Songbai's bold and further behavior unavoidably. Wasn't he seeing her mother once? His confidence expanded?

Zhao Lanxiang glared at He Songbai and corrected his younger brother wisely: "His name is Bo Ge, you have to call him Bo Ge, you cannot call her brother-in-law now."

"Brother Bo!" Little Huzi changed his tongue crisply.

He Songbai took out the sugar from his pocket and fed it to the children.

He tore the sugar paper and handed it over. Suddenly remembered that she fed sugar to Sanya half a year ago. He Songbai prepared a bag of candy for Xiao Huzi long before he came to g city. The moment he saw Xiao Huzi, He Songbai finally understood what it means to love the house and Wu. He looks like his sister.

This made He Songbai wish to hollow out his pockets to please the child. Moreover, Xiao Huzi is not afraid of life. He is as enthusiastic as his sister, lively and active. Accompany him for an hour, and children can remember him for several days.

Little Huzi sucked on this familiar smell and soon got acquainted with He Songbai. He rolled on He Songbai's bed, making trouble everywhere.

Zhao Lanxiang looked at the tidy bed in the room and looked at the sweating of He Songbai, and he whispered to him involuntarily: "Did you just come back this early morning?"

He Songbai nodded and took off his coat. He went to the bathroom to fetch water to wash his face, and washed the noisy children on the bed.

He said vaguely: "I just went out and bought something."

"Why did you come to me suddenly?"

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Tomorrow I will go back to the country. I plan to make delicious food at home. Do you want to come to my house to eat?"

He Songbai's face rubbing motion obviously stagnate for a moment, and he said for a long time: "This... isn't it?"

Zhao Lanxiang asked angrily: "What's wrong, don't you still owe me a book?"

"Don't you think about it when you borrow a book? I don't believe it..."

He Songbai was obviously choked by her, and the mother-in-law asked him to say nothing at all.

Zhao Lanxiang dug the child out of the bed, "Will you come, or are you afraid of my dad?"

He Songbai was indeed afraid, but his eyes fell on the well-laid book in the cupboard, and it was difficult to remove his gaze from the subject's face.

He promised: "I will go on time in the afternoon, but you don't want to buy food, I will bring you by the way when I go..."

Zhao Lanxiang got off sweetly.

She took Xiao Huzi out of the guest house, and Xiao Huzi asked her, "Where is the delicious food?"

Zhao Lanxiang went to buy some fruits along the way. After the spring break, the farmers planted more varieties of fruits. Zhao Lanxiang picked a lot of them, and the Sydney orange hawthorn, and saw the potatoes. basket. She spent two pounds of sugar tickets and bought sugar on the black market.

After returning home, Xiao Huzi carried the bench and sat at the door of the kitchen, waiting for her sister to cook.

Zhao Lanxiang smiled, brushing the pot and washing the fruit skillfully, she boiled the sugar she bought in the pot, and there was some temperature left in the coal stove. When he got up, the flame licked the bottom of the pot a little bit.

She is going to make sugar **** for her younger brother. The spring and winter seasons can be stored for a long time without being bad. Xiaohuzi likes to eat such sweet and sour things.

The sugar she bought was rock sugar. Only the boiled sugar can be brittle and not sticky. It is sweet and fragrant. Boiling sugar is the most testable skill. Zhao Lanxiang stared at the pot until the chopsticks could pull out the sugar and cooling the sugar. Crispy and hard, she stopped the fire, twirled the fruit with a toothpick and gently twirled the sugar surface, a thin layer of sugar was thinly covered with fruit.

The smell of sugar boiled in the air, Xiao Huzi propped his chin and watched his sister spin out a beautiful sugar ball like a trick. A bright and round sugar ball fell on the cold water pouring board, his spit Long ago.

Zhao Lanxiang made a full board, which was neatly placed and could hardly fit. All the dishes in the house were taken out by Zhao Lanxiang to hold sugar balls. The sugar in the pot was almost used up, but there were still fruits left. She washed her hands and took a pear to nibble.

Xiao Huzi looked at the crystal clear sugar **** that were hanging dry, and he stole one to eat. The dried sugar **** can lick out a mouthful of sugar juice, partly crisp and crisp, the warm heat makes him narrow his eyes.

Zhao Lanxiang said: "Wait a minute, wait for a while to eat it is delicious."

But Xiao Huzi could not wait, the spring was cold, and the cold wind from the window caused him to shrink his neck, but he was eating a new pot of sugar **** around the warm stove, only to feel sweet into his heart.

Many years later, Xiao Huzi still deeply remembers the taste of his childhood, that is the sweet taste of sugar balls, each of which contains the love of his sister.

The author has something to say: *

small theater:

Coax little uncle

Brother Bo: Well, give you candy, please call my brother-in-law

Lifetime Jun: You also Sao!

There are minor changes at the end of chapter 93, everyone can take a look~