Siheyuan: When I became the control group of Qin Huairu

The residents who were hiding at home and watching the show saw and heard it through their own glass.

This art of summoning the dead has always been Jia Zhang's unique skill!

When did this idiot learn this?

Could it be that the kick from Widow Lotus gave this silly boy some enlightenment?

Front yard, Yang Hehua’s home.

Yang Hehua has already cleaned the lotus roots and peppers that will be pickled tomorrow and put them in a dustpan to drain the water.

She washed the children, asked them to change their clothes and go to bed. Now she was soaking her feet, listening to Xiao Qian telling her what happened during the day. When she heard Xiao Qian's retort, she laughed out loud.

"There are a lot of shameless people in our hospital. You should be more careful and don't suffer any loss. If you really suffer a loss, tell me and I will teach them a lesson."

Xiao Qian said, "Oh, sister-in-law, Sister Zhou from our yard sent 10 eggs, and Grandpa Sun from outside also sent 5 kilograms of sweet potatoes, and Aunt Zhang from the backyard sent half a kilogram of millet. They all said it was to nourish Xiaobao's body."

"I don't know them. Xiuxiu and Manman told me."

The human relationships in the Siheyuan are complicated. Since something was sent home, Xiao Qian didn't dare to be negligent and quickly told Yang Hehua about it.

Yang Hehua nodded and took note of it.

"Grandpa Sun's family is an old couple living with their grandson. Grandpa Sun usually supports his family with the meager income from sweeping the streets. Mrs. Zhou, who lives in the same courtyard as us, is a good woman. She used to help me take care of my three children.

Aunt Zhang in the backyard is a widow with two children. The older one has taken over the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. It is his second year there and he is still an apprentice, earning 18 yuan a month. The younger one is already in junior high school and is about the same age as Yu Shui.

Among the residents I usually hang out with in the courtyard, I am most diligent with these three families. They are nice people and worth interacting with..."

When thinking about interpersonal relationships, it is natural that if others give something to you, then naturally you have to give something in return.

There is give and take, and this is a healthy human interaction.

Instead of just thinking about taking advantage and being like a miser.

There are two more at home, which is not enough to share.

Yang Hehua thought that she still had some vacation time given by the canteen director, so she would take Xiaobao to the hospital tomorrow and continue taking the children fishing.

With the help of the novice fishing rod, five fish a day is guaranteed.

After washing up, Yang Hehua rubbed the children's clothes and her own clothes at the door of her house. Then, Uncle Liu Haizhong came back with his second son Liu Guangtian.

After just saying hello, Yang Hehua continued doing her own thing.

These days ready-made clothes are too expensive and most families cannot afford them, so they just buy cloth and make them themselves.

There are few people in my family, so we have extra clothes.

There were not enough new clothes for the eldest child in a family with many children. "New clothes for the eldest, old clothes for the second, and patched clothes for the third." At that time, patched clothes could be seen everywhere. Even clothes that could no longer be worn were taken apart and used as patches or shoe soles.

They may only have one set of clothes for each season, and usually take them off and wash them that night. If the temperature is good, they may dry overnight.

If the temperature is not good and it cannot be dried in the morning, just use charcoal fire to slowly bake it.

It is said that a piece of clothing can be worn for three years, and then mended for another three years.

It is really because of the shortage of materials and the management of economic plans.

Even if the residents in the city had money, they might not have the cloth coupons.

When making a set of clothes for a child, you can only make it bigger. This way, when the child grows taller, you can loosen the trouser legs and mend the torn places with cloth.

Yang Hehua's three children each have two sets of clothes and one set of pajamas every quarter.

The cloth for the house was bought by Xiao Dong late at night, but Xiao Dong and Yang Hehua never showed it in front of others.

After all, outsiders will hate you for having money and laugh at you for being poor.

Therefore, living behind closed doors is the best option in this courtyard.

After washing all the clothes, Yang Hehua hung them up on bamboo hangers and hung them to dry on bamboo poles suspended at both ends by iron wire under the eaves of her house.

This is to prevent rain at night. If the clothes are hung on the bamboo poles in the yard, they will definitely get wet.

The three children fell asleep while listening to Xiao Qian's storytelling, and Xiao Qian also fell asleep at this time.

Yang Hehua glanced at the watch that she put on her wrist again. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening. No wonder she was so sleepy.

After fastening the door with a bolt and checking the windows to make sure they were all closed, Yang Hehua turned off the lights and groped her way onto the kang.

As soon as she lay down, Yang Hehua's consciousness entered the farm and harvested the ripe crops.

The farm level was upgraded to level 3 and she got the third piece of land.

Now, Yang Hehua used a piece of land to grow rice permanently.

As a southerner living in the 21st century, she really loves rice!

She has been having a headache from eating so many steamed buns these days.

Before the memory of the 21st world was awakened, it was fine to eat either steamed corn bread or steamed buns, but after the memory was awakened, it was no longer possible.

Her eating habits are still more like her 21st century self.

The other two plots of land were planted with wheat and corn respectively.

As for the harvested potatoes and peppers, Yang Hehua wanted to use half of the peppers to make pickled peppers, but was prompted to add ginger.

Ok……

She has some ginger, but she hasn't planted it yet.

Wait until tomorrow to harvest before planting.

No matter how much you crave for pickled chili peppers, you have to wait.

However, there is one thing that Yang Hehua doesn't understand. In addition to chili peppers and ginger, salt is also needed to make pickled chili peppers. However, this processing workshop does not indicate the need to add salt.

Could it be in this processing workshop?

Yang Hehua stopped thinking about what she couldn't figure out.

Anyway, you are the beneficiary, so why bother about so many details?

Looking at the potatoes in her hands that she could hardly put down, this was the first time that Yang Hehua had grown potatoes on the farm, and each one was quite big.

I weighed it in my hand and it felt like it was about one and a half pounds.

Half of the more than 300 potatoes harvested were processed into potato vermicelli in a processing workshop.

Then put it in the warehouse.

When cleaning during the day, I accidentally opened the secret door of the cabinet and found a rectangular box, which Yang Hehua also opened.

There were only ten small yellow croakers and a black notebook inside.

Small yellow croaker, this is the small yellow croaker mentioned in so many novels she has read!

I didn't expect that I would have it hidden in my own home.

When I opened the notebook, I saw a black and white photo of a family of five.

A couple was sitting, each holding a baby in their hands, and next to the woman was a boy who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old.

There is a date below the photo. After calculating the time, it was an autumn 15 years ago.

Of this couple, the man in the Zhongshan suit looks 80% like her deceased husband Xiao Dong.

Yang Hehua now understood that the rectangular box belonged to Xiao Dongzang.

The woman wearing cheongsam has an oval face and almond eyes.

The more she looked, the more familiar Yang Hehua felt it looked. Suddenly, her pupils trembled.

No way, no way.

Is it really that bloody?

This woman actually has some similarities with Xiao Qian.

Could it be that Xiao Dong is the relative that the siblings came to seek refuge with? ?