When people in this county eat pancakes, they either make the pancakes with flour and roll them into a very large and thin pancake, which can be steamed or baked with a spatula, or they can bake onion pancakes or leavened dough pancakes.

This kind of pancake is not seen, but I heard from some educated youth that people in Yishui like to spread pancakes and are not keen on rolling pancakes.

Xia Mingshuang asked his sister to fry some egg sauce, and in the evening she would make pancakes with egg sauce and vegetables.

It's a pity that we don't have ham sausage or other ingredients at home, otherwise we could make delicious pancakes and fruits for them.

Da Zhuang, Miaomiao and Er Zhuang came back and were surprised to see pancakes rolled with salty egg sauce and fresh green onions. The children couldn't stop eating.

Erzhuang: "Mom, it's so delicious. Is it enough for us to eat the food at home like this?"

He was afraid that his mother would be so lavish that she could eat up all the rations in one go. Wouldn’t it mean that they would all be hungry together later?

He was worried that there wouldn't be enough food to eat, but Erzhuang ate a lot, and after every meal he had to eat another.

Miaomiao teased him, "Why don't you eat less?"

Erzhuang: "How can you eat less of such delicious pancakes? Let's talk about hunger when we are hungry."

Xia Mingshuang explained: "Eating this way actually saves food. It's half soaked in water. If you eat more vegetables, you can also save food."

She told a few children about going to the market tomorrow.

If she didn't come back, they would go home and heat up the pancakes and eat the rolls and pickles themselves.

Aunt Xia has almost finished making Da Zhuang's cotton coat today. She will go back to Xiajiagou tomorrow. After all, she has to work during the autumn harvest to earn work points.

Miaomiao: "Don't worry, Mom, I will do it."

Da Zhuang ate three pancakes before he stopped and wiped his mouth, "Do you want me to accompany you tomorrow?"

He was afraid that something would happen if Xia Mingshuang went to the commune by himself.

Seeing that he cared about her, Xia Mingshuang smiled and said, "No, I'll just go to the Grain Management Office. Where can I find someone to accompany me? I just have to go to the production team to borrow a bicycle."

Da Zhuang said he understood.

After the meal, he let Miaomiao rest at home, and he took Erzhuang to go to the production team to shell corn.

If you peel them out earlier, the production team can also divide the rations earlier.

In the evening, Xia Mingshuang packed up the things she would bring tomorrow. Autumn is cold, so she is not as afraid of damage as she is in summer.

She then helped her aunt sew the cotton-padded coat and put the finishing touches on it, and Da Zhuang's cotton-padded coat was ready.

When Da Zhuang came back to sleep, Xia Mingshuang asked him to try it and it fit very well. It was not tight but not too big. The trouser legs and sleeves had reserved space. When the clothes are shorter next spring, he could just let go of some cotton and go in.

An 11-year-old boy grows quickly, growing several centimeters in one winter. He has to wear cotton-padded clothes for two or three months after next spring, so it is easy for him to become smaller.

Da Zhuang was wearing a warm cotton jacket and cotton trousers, and his heart was also very warm, as if there was a warm current pouring out from the bottom of his heart.

His mother really cared about him.

Early on the next morning, the roosters in the village were crowing and crowing, and everyone got up one after another.

Those who made breakfast, those who cleaned the pig pens, those who went to work on their private plots before going to work, and those who cut the grass all took action.

Xia Mingshuang made pumpkin porridge, heated up yesterday's pancakes, took out the radish tassels that had been thrown in from the pickle jar, and took out a mustard lump, cleaned it and cut it into thin strips, and mixed it with two drops of sesame oil.

The children ate deliciously, Erzhuang was full of praises, and Miaomiao also kept praising it. Although Dazhuang didn't praise it, the way he ate sullenly also showed his attitude.

Xia Xiaomei was very happy for her sister. The relationship between my sister and the children has eased, but she has become more distant from her parents-in-law and second aunt. From now on, she can concentrate on living her own life, which is good.

After breakfast, Xia Ming/Hui said goodbye to them.

Xia Mingshuang helped her pack some things, but there was actually nothing to pack. Every household was not rich these days.

But Xia Mingshuang was rich, so she gave Xia Ming/Hui five yuan, "Don't refuse, this is to honor your parents." She gave another two yuan to Ming/Hui, "This is for you to sew cotton-padded clothes."

Xia Ming/Hui refused to take it, "Sister, how much more do I need to sew my nephew's cotton-padded clothes? Don't bury me."

Xia Mingshuang: "Take it, aren't your parents looking for a partner for you? Keep it for yourself."

Xia Ming/Hui immediately blushed, but refused to take it.

Seeing that she was about to cry, Xia Mingshuang did not force her to accept it, but couldn't help but sigh that her natal sister was so good, but the original owner didn't get close to her, so she insisted on getting close to some second aunt.

The original owner's parents never asked her for money, and even subsidized her with things from time to time after she got married. However, Mrs. Gu and others either asked for money or things from her.

I don't know what the original owner was thinking. He was unwilling to marry Gu Yunshan. He didn't blame himself, his aunt, and Mrs. Gu, but he blamed his parents for selling their daughter.

She thought that when Minghui got married in the future, she would just give her more money.

She had picked all the plums before and made them into preserves. Now she had some at home, so she wrapped half of them and took them home to eat together.

Xia Ming/Hui refused and took it.

She walks with a slight limp and usually goes out early or late for fear of being embarrassed when meeting too many people on the road.

Xia Mingshuang knew that he wouldn't be able to persuade her for a while, so he thought he would take her to a big hospital for surgery and correction in the future if he had money.

After Xia Ming/Hui left, Xia Mingshuang also packed up and prepared to borrow a bicycle to take Zaizai to the commune.

Da Zhuang: "Mom, wait."

Xia Mingshuang: "What's going on?"

Dazhuang didn't say anything, he raised his feet and ran away, and Erzhuang followed immediately.

When Da Zhuang went out, he went to Mrs. Gu's house.

At this time, most of the family members went to work. Liu Xiaoxia was so angry that she went back to her parents' home today because Mrs. Gu gave Xia Mingshuang four pounds of cotton. Gu Yanni made such a fuss that she went back to the county town yesterday.

Old lady Gu was at home with her grandchildren. She was still hanging her arms, directing the children to pick beans.

Seeing Da Zhuang coming over, Mrs. Gu was very happy, but she wanted to take advantage of Qiao and deliberately said with a straight face, "I thought the eldest grandson didn't want to breastfeed."

Old Mrs. Gu was in a weird mood, but Da Zhuang didn't hear it at all. He said, "How could it be possible? You are my mother and my father's biological mother. How could I not want to kiss my mother?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Gu looked dazed for a moment, then she suppressed her unhappiness and said with a smile: "I know that grandson and Nai are in love. What kind of chicken cake did your mother make yesterday, was it delicious? You didn't give it to Nai either. Give it a try.”

Xia Mingshuang asked Gu Heping to build something so big that it looked like a stove, but Mrs. Gu couldn't tell what it was.

If it were before, she would definitely have to point fingers. Recently, Xia Mingshuang and her had a falling out, and they were arguing about money and things. She didn't have time to care about that.

Da Zhuang: "It was so delicious that I accidentally ate it myself. I will give you milk next time."

Xia Mingshuang went to exchange for food and shared a piece with each other. When he ate it, he thought it was delicious and didn't think about anything else.

Old Mrs. Gu was choked badly.

Da Zhuang saw that the bicycle was in the south room, but before his sister could ride it away, he went to push it out, "Nai, my mother used the bicycle, I pushed it away."

He pushed and walked out.

Mrs. Gu suddenly became anxious, "What? What kind of bicycle does your mother use? Put it down!"

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