Reborn as a widow in the 70s

The next day's breakfast was the snacks Lu Aiguo brought back yesterday.

The weather was hot now, and she had been delayed for several days on the road. Song Xiuxiu was afraid that it would be damaged, so she simply ate it as breakfast.

Millet porridge with snacks, the children enjoyed it very much.

Lu Aiguo doesn't like to eat such sweet and greasy things, so his only breakfast is steamed buns and pickles.

"In addition to these bags of snacks, Lao Yu also gave me a bottle of plum wine. You can try it later."

"I heard that it's sour and sweet. Drinking a little every day is very good for women. If you like it, I'll let Lao Yu try to get some."

Song Xiuxiu nodded in response.

At the dinner table, Little Shitou, whose buttocks were still aching, stuffed snacks into his mouth and pricked up his ears to take in all his father's words. He didn't understand anything else, but when he heard that plum wine was sweet and sour, he moved. Be careful.

Yesterday, he saw his father and his uncle drinking from cup to cup at the dinner table, so he wanted to give it a try.

But before he could speak, he was pushed aside by his third uncle.

"What are you kids doing staring at the wine? Wait until you grow up and drink it casually!"

After eating, Lu Aiguo took his four children to school.

Song Xiuxiu had never drank. Lu Aiguo wanted her to drink some every time during the holidays in the past two years, but Song Xiuxiu flatly refused.

Because she really doesn't like the pungent smell of alcohol!

But she likes to eat dried plums, so today she plans to try the wine made from these plums.

I have a three-cent wine cup at home, and I can just use it to try it. Even if I can’t drink it, the three-cent wine is not too much of a waste.

Song Xiuxiu took out the wine bottle, gently unscrewed the cap, and carefully poured the amber liquid in the bottle into the wine cup. She brought the wine cup to the tip of her nose and smelled it. A wisp of the mellow aroma of wine mixed with the fragrance of plums. The unique aroma of plum wine is refreshing.

Put it to your lips and take a sip. The taste of the wine is not as strong as expected. The mellow aroma is sweet with maltose, and the sweetness is also slightly sour. The taste is very delicious.

Song Xiuxiu liked the taste very much, so she drank the rest of the cup in one gulp.

After drinking it, I still felt unsatisfied, so I poured another three qian and tasted it slowly.

Song Xiuxiu didn't dare to overdo it when she drank for the first time. After drinking two glasses, she put away the plum wine and the wine cup.

Considering that she had to drink it every day, Song Xiuxiu didn't put the bottle in the cabinet, but placed it next to the radio.

In the afternoon, Zhao Xuewen and Yaya took their two little guys home from school.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiaoshu said to Zhao Xuewen: "Brother, listen to the story!"

Zhao Xuewen knew that he was talking about listening to the radio.

Every day at seven o'clock in the morning and four o'clock in the afternoon, there is a small loudspeaker broadcast. This is a fixed entertainment program for the two little guys every day.

Zhao Xuewen took them to Song Xiuxiu's room, turned on the radio and adjusted the channel, and soon "tick-tick, tick-tock, tick-tock..." came from inside.

"Yaya, please take the two of them here to listen to the story. I'm going to do my homework. If you need anything, remember to call me!"

After Zhao Xuewen finished his instructions, Yaya agreed without hesitation.

Song Xiuxiu is not at home now. At this time every day, she will go next door to help Sanhong take care of the children. She will not come back until around five o'clock.

Xiaoshu and Xiaoshitou sat on the small bench and looked up at the radio on the cabinet, listening carefully to the stories told inside.

Yaya, on the other hand, was lying on the desk with a paintbrush, drawing and playing.

At this moment, Qian Cuicui from next door ran over.

"Ya Ya, go and see, Hua Hua is being bullied by a wild cat!"

Hearing this, Yaya immediately put down the paintbrush in his hand and told the two little guys: "Don't run around, don't touch the electricity. If you want anything, just ask the big brother to come and get it. Do you understand!"

The two little guys nodded obediently with childish little faces.

Then Yaya ran out with Qian Cuicui.

Seeing that his sister was gone, Xiao Shitou poked the small tree next to him with his elbow, then pointed to the wine bottle next to the radio and said in a sweet voice: "Plum wine, delicious!"

Seeing that he wanted to drink, Xiaoshu said seriously: "Call brother to get it!"

I saw Xiao Shitou patting his chest and saying, "I'll take it!"

After saying that, he stood up and moved his small bench to the front of the cabinet, but when he stood on it, he realized that he still couldn't reach it.

Little Shitou had no choice but to climb down again. He bit his fingers and tilted his head to think, then ran to the kitchen and brought a high stool.

This time he climbed to the top of the cabinet easily.

But when he got the plum wine, another problem stumped him because he couldn't get down.

He tried several times and found that his feet couldn't reach the stool at all. In the end, he had no choice but to climb up again.

Xiaoshu was afraid that he would fall, so he reminded him: "Don't move, I'm looking for big brother!"

After saying that, Xiaoshu ran out on his short legs.

Little Shitou was afraid that he wouldn't be able to drink the plum wine after his big brother came, so he used his hands and teeth to get the lid of the wine bottle.

Xiaoshu found Zhao Xuewen, pointed outside and said anxiously: "Brother, I can't get down!"

Although Zhao Xuewen didn't quite understand what he meant, seeing his expression he knew that Xiao Shitou was in trouble again, so he quickly put down the pen in his hand, stood up and ran out quickly.

When Zhao Xuewen ran into the room, he saw Xiao Shitou holding a bottle of plum wine in his arms, and his chubby little face had turned abnormally red.

When Xiao Shitou saw that it was his eldest brother, he laughed twice and then handed over the wine bottle.

"Brother, drink!"

When Zhao Xuewen saw this, he forgot his anger, grabbed the wine bottle and put it aside, then picked up the small stone and put it on the kang.

"Xiaoshu, go next door and call Auntie back!"

Hearing this, Xiaoshu ran out again.

Zhao Xuewen touched Xiao Shitou's cheek and found that it was starting to feel hot, and the flush on his face was getting worse and worse.

I wanted to find a cold towel to wipe him, but the small stones kept rolling around on the kang, and I couldn't stop shouting "Ouch, ouch".

Just when Zhao Xuewen was at a loss, there were rapid footsteps outside.

As soon as Song Xiuxiu entered the door, she saw Xiao Shitou's uncomfortable look. She hurriedly picked him up and found that he was warm and smelled of alcohol.

"What the hell is going on!"

Zhao Xuewen briefly explained the situation: "He drank plum wine!"

Hearing this, Song Xiuxiu ran out holding the small stone and said to Zhao Xuewen: "Keep an eye on the small tree!"

Xiao Shitou had already fallen asleep on the way, and when he saw that there was no movement from him, Song Xiuxiu was so frightened that she almost lost her soul!

After finally getting to the health center, the nurse saw that the child had fainted, so she quickly called several doctors.

After a joint consultation with several doctors, the final conclusion was that the child was just drunk and fell asleep!

After hearing the result, Song Xiuxiu leaned against the wall and slipped directly to the ground...