life under the pen of rebirth

In the afternoon, Sun Qiang and Li Longjun did not call their parents, but they were scolded by the teacher in the class, and Sun Qiang was removed from the position of monitor, and Hai Lin was directly appointed as the monitor. Although he didn't want to, Hai Lin didn't object, he knew Being the monitor of the preschool class has many conveniences, and there is no trouble, so I just accepted it.

When school was over, Sun Qiang and Li Longjun stared at him with dissatisfaction, but they didn't come up to trouble him. Instead, there was a little fear in their eyes. Hai Lin was taken aback, and then he knew that someone told them that it might be something that happened in the morning up.

Indifferently smiled, Hai Lin carried the schoolbag sewn by Hai Mu, turned around and left.

When I got home, my eldest brother hadn't come back yet. After entering the fifth grade, my eldest brother went to the elementary school two villages away. He had to ride his bicycle home every day, so he would come back later than Hai Lin.Haimu was in the brigade plucking pig hair, so she probably won't come back until dark.

Hailin thought for a while, seeing that it was still early, he decided to finish his homework first.

That homework was extremely simple for Hai Lin, just counting a few numbers, distinguishing colors, etc. Hai Lin finished it in a few minutes.While it was still dark, I took out the small grid book that I bought from Haimu for money, and decided to practice calligraphy for a while.

Hai Lin's handwriting is actually very ugly, with twists and turns. In his previous life, he was often ridiculed because of this, but at that time he used a computer a lot, and usually used a pen to draw pictures, so he didn't have time and patience to practice calligraphy. That's it.

This time I have a lot of time, and I always want to practice my handwriting well, at least I can shoot it.

After writing for about half an hour, the sun gradually went down, and the words on the notebook were a bit blurred. Hai Lin packed up his things and put them in his schoolbag, planning to cook.

Seeing that the pot was still clean, I didn't brush it. I added two ladles of water, tiptoed to take off the iron grate hanging on the wall, put it carefully in the pot, and took a few steamed buns from the cupboard. Put it in a basket, bring it to the side of the pot, step on a bench, and put the steamed buns on the grate one by one. After thinking about it, Hai Lin went to cook the eggs from the two chickens he raised at home, and planned to add some soy sauce to it at night. Broken and pickled to eat.

Basically, there is no food at home. Only in summer and autumn can I eat some home-grown vegetables. In winter, I usually eat leftover cabbages from the sale. Other times, I eat steamed buns with home-made pickles.

As Haimu said, you can't eat good things if you grow them, and you don't need good things to do anything.

Hailin's family basically grows some watermelons every year, but what they eat are small, cracked, half rotten, overripe, and good ones; , the weaving is very beautiful, with complicated patterns, but the mats in his house are made of borders, completely the same color, and the mats are broken. This is the same reason.

Covering the pot, Hailin went out to find some corn husks to make kindling, lit the fire with a match, and while adding cottonwood to the stove, he used both hands to pull the bellows to light the fire.

There was not much water in the pot, and the pot was boiled in a short while, just at this time Haiqi also came back from school.

"Lin, have you finished cooking?" Hai Qi asked Hai Lin while taking off his schoolbag and throwing it on the kang.

"Well, brother, you should do your homework first, I'm done." Hai Lin swept the ashes on the pot with a broom, and finally lit a fire, and began to clean the hall.

"Don't do it now, let's talk about it at night, let's go to the third wife's house to watch Journey to the West!" Hai Qi excitedly took Hai Lin's hand, turned around and was about to go out.

At this time, the cartoon Journey to the West was being staged, and Hai Lin's house did not have a TV set, so Hai Qi always took Hai Lin to the third grandma's house to watch it.

"No, you haven't finished your homework yet, and you have to stay up all night if you can't finish it..." Hai Lin frowned.

"No, the homework is almost done, the cartoon is almost over, let's go!" Hai Qi ignored his brother's protest and dragged him out of the house.

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The house of the third grandmother is in the opposite alley, and it is only a few steps away.

It is called the third grandma and the third master. In fact, the third master and Grandpa Hailin were not born by the same mother. Grandpa Hailin lost his mother when he was young, and he was raised by the third master and his mother. The relationship between the two brothers is not good.It is said that this is because the fortune teller said that the third master murdered Grandpa Hailin, uh, this is said to be according to Grandma Hailin...

The third grandmother had no children in her life, so she treated the second master's son as her own, and passed on the work to him.The second master is a widower, he is away from home all the year round, and his job is not reliable. Fortunately, the job handed down by the third master pays a lot of money, and it is not hard to support three elderly people.

The third grandma has no children, and she doesn't like the noise of children, but rather likes the three children of her uncle's house. I don't know if it's because her grandson or her uncle taught them better.

Anyway, the third grandma didn't like Hai Qi and Hai Lin since she was a child, especially when the two of them went to watch TV at their uncle's house, they basically either put on faces or drove people away.

"Qiqi, your mother called you, didn't she? Go home and eat!" The third grandma looked at the sofa where Haiqi was sitting with a straight face.

My aunt loves to be clean, and she is a standard housewife. She seldom works in the fields, so the house is neatly tidied up. Haiqi gets excited when she watches cartoons, twists and turns, and lays on the sofa. The towel on the bed was already crumpled and crumpled by him.

"Ah? Did my mother call me? No!?" Hai Qi listened out the window blankly.

It's true that she didn't call, the third grandma is going to chase her away.

"Called! Go back quickly! It's getting dark!" Third Grandma's face stretched even longer.

"Look again..." Hai Qilai didn't want to leave on the sofa, his eyes were glued to the TV and couldn't move away.

But Hailin couldn't stand it anymore, if it wasn't for doing it all over again, in fact he would be the same as Haiqi, the third grandma said it several times but couldn't understand the meaning, so she went straight to others for dinner.But Hai Lin is no longer an ignorant child, he has tasted enough in his previous life, and he doesn't want to look at other people's faces anymore.

"Well, my mother should have called, it's dark outside, brother, let's go back to eat!" Hai Lin stood up and pulled Hai Qi.

"Oh, watch it for a while, this episode is almost over..."

"You haven't finished your homework yet! Let's go, brother!" Hai Lin stretched his arms vigorously, "If you don't go back, you won't be able to finish your homework."

"Oh..." Hai Qi dawdled and followed Hai Lin out, taking every step and turning his head.

"I'm leaving, third wife! I'm leaving, uncle, aunt!" Hailin said goodbye one by one.

"Well, let's go, be careful on the road, it's dark!" My aunt pushed the door open.

"Well, you go back, aunt!"

On the road.

"My mother didn't call us at all, I didn't hear it, why did she call us!" Hai Qi complained to Hai Lin, "I haven't finished watching that episode..."

"Brother, do you know that our third wife dislikes us for watching TV?!" Hai Lin curled his lips, "Didn't you see her make a face? You still don't listen to what you say?!"

"Why didn't I see it!? Isn't our third mistress always like that?" Hai Qi was at a loss.

"Pfft!" Hai Lin shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

The third grandma is a little bit mean and serious, so I don't blame Hai Qi for thinking so.

"Anyway, don't go to see it in the future. If you want to see it, go to the house of Mrs. Westinghouse!"

"Sister-in-law? We don't know her very well, why did we go to her house to see?" Hai Qi wondered.

"If you go too much, you'll get acquainted!" Hai Lin raised his eyebrows. Their family will be very close to the sister-in-law's family in the future. alright.

"Oh, does sister-in-law watch Journey to the West?"

Hai Linmo.

That's right, my sister-in-law's family doesn't have any children yet, do you know how to watch cartoons?looking at the sky...

"I'll watch it in the future, maybe if you go a few more times, I'll just watch it at my sister-in-law's house!?" The kid doesn't have to be afraid of being joked about because he has a thick skin, anyway, he doesn't understand...

Haiqi's eyes lit up.

"Yes, then I will go a few more times in the future."

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Since then, Hai Qi appeared at the sister-in-law's house on time every time after school, and finally, after he chanted countless times such as "Journey to the West is very beautiful", "Monkey King beats the Bone Demon", "Zhu Bajie is very funny", he successfully squeezed out the news It started to play cartoons on time every day, and advanced the history of the relationship between Hailin's family and the sister-in-law's family by several years.