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[023] Lamb Wonton

Zhou Qiuju likes these two children very much. They are sensible and appropriate, and they know how to advance and retreat when speaking. There is really nothing annoying about them.

"The relationship is good, but now I can't go there. When your family collects food, my aunt calls you Uncle Zhang and brother and sister-in-law to help you." Zhou Qiuju helped Song Xingchen carry things, lock the door, and send them to the car.

"Does my aunt have food at home? Our family also has three large jars of wheat. Linyuan and I can't eat much. If you have time, let Brother Xiaodong go and bring some back."

Zhou Qiuju felt so warm when she heard this, "Auntie's family is not short of food. Your sister-in-law has a lot of people and grows a lot of land. Every year, there is enough food for the family. Your uncle is still at work now, and the unit can distribute some food every month, and the family can't finish it. In the future, if you don't have enough food, just tell me, let your brother and sister-in-law deliver it to you."

Neither family has any other intentions, just walk around as a normal relative. You think of me, I think of you, I am happy, and my feelings will naturally go to the next level.

After taking the aunt and nephew to the station, Zhou Qiuju returned home with a breeze and a smile of briskness on her face.

There are not many people on the bus, but there are not a few seats left. There is no regulation that you can't be too far away. Many times, the bus with eighteen seats will be crowded with thirty or forty people. Not to mention the place where you step down, it will make you feel even harder to breathe.

The siblings sat in the penultimate row, with a row of five-seat long seats at the end, with only a pair of young people. It seemed that they had just gotten married. When they sat down, Song Xingchen saw the two of them holding hands in secret, and their eyes were sweet when they looked at each other.

The two-person seat in front is a mother and daughter. The daughter is pretty and beautiful, with bright eyes and looks sensible. Her mother faces her daughter with a smile on her lips, and is so coaxed that she can't stop her from getting stuck.

After sitting down, Song Xingchen looked at the woman in front of him with a light look. The woman was about twenty-two or three years old, with a low ponytail and was dressed cleanly and neatly. When she smiled, she even had two dimples on her face.

Raise your hand on the back of the front seat and slash along the lines of the seat cover, and think about what to do when you go home at night.

After getting off the car, Song Linyuan reached out and held his aunt's arm. During this period, he would support Song Xingchen whenever he went out. His aunt's legs were not healed yet, so he was not at all relieved.

"Xiaohua, you are..." Aunt Xinghua came towards her, "Wait for Aunt first."

After saying that, he walked to the bus, greeted the ticket seller, took a black cloth bag from the other party, and then walked into the village with Song Xingchen's aunt and nephew.

While walking, she took out an oil paper bag from the cloth bag and stuffed it into Song Xingchen's hand. "I asked Xiao Guo to go to the city in the morning to cut five kilograms of mutton for me and bring two kilograms back to eat."

Song Xingchen did not refuse and took it with a smile, "Auntie, come to my house for dinner in the evening. In the morning, we went to Xiaojun, the farmer's grandma's house in the county town. Before leaving, the old man gave us a piece of bacon, which happened to make a few dishes at night."

Aunt Xinghua would definitely not refuse and nodded, "Okay, I'll go home first to pack two baskets of vegetables for you. Did you go to the county town to see your legs?"

"I haven't gone to see you. When Xiaojun goes to study in the county town for two months, I will go and see you again. By then, it should be almost done." She didn't want to pretend to be lame, but her legs were just her. When she was in the hospital, the doctor said that she would be cured after a year or two. She was discharged from the hospital for only seven or eight days, and she was cured all at once, and it was not that true.

"You can't delay this. Don't be wronged if you have delicious food and drinks. You can't leave any sequelae at such a young age." Aunt Xinghua really regarded these two children as hers. When the little flower girl was leaving, she repeatedly begged her to help take care of this daughter.

At the entrance of the alley, I separated from my aunt Xinghua, and my aunt and nephew returned home and started preparing supper.

Tonight she is going to make small mutton and stir-fry some dishes.

"Xiaojun, go pick a handful of coriander and come back."

"Go now." Song Linyuan helped his aunt put things down, turned his head and rushed out of the house, and ran to his own private area.

The private land is just west of the village, usually two cents of land per family. No matter how much population your family is, the area of ​​the private land remains unchanged. If the people in the household registration book are gone, the private land will be taken back by the village.

Come here, not far away, a mother and son pull weeds in their own fields.

"Xiaojun, where were you today?" The child of the same age ran up, "I went to your house several times, but I didn't see you."

Song Linyuan pulled up a garlic seedling and said, "I went to the county town with my aunt. What's the matter with me?"

"Tonight, go to Grandma Xinghua's house to watch TV. It's time to play the Monkey King." The little baby said excitedly.

When Song Linyuan heard this, he became excited, "Okay, okay, come to my house after dinner, let's go together."

"Okay!" The other party nodded and agreed, then bent down to help him.

His mother saw his son's actions not far away, and she was amused and laughed. He didn't pull out the grass in his own field and ran to someone else's house to help. I really didn't know if he should be stupid or smart.

In the past, Song Linyuan was also a child who ran around and played around in the village. He played outside every day and did not go home until dinner time.

Since the death of the Song Daguo couple at the beginning of the year, he has become much more well-behaved. This time, his aunt Song Xiaohua suffered a disaster, which has also made the child more stable.

Because there was little wonton at night, it was made with soup. Song Xingchen replaced the tomato egg soup with tomato scrambled eggs. Two hot dishes and one cold dish, which was enough for three people to eat.

When Aunt Xinghua came, Song Xingchen had already prepared almost the same thing, and the kitchen was filled with the fragrance of food, which was mouth-watering.

"Woooooooooooooooooo...woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

When Song Xingchen was about to leave in the morning, he prepared lunch for Wu Qi. But the puppy knew what he had to eat in his bowl, so how could it wait until the afternoon? It had eaten all the two meals in one meal. His belly was round at that time, but he felt so hungry in the middle of the afternoon.

"Where did the puppy come from?" Aunt Xinghua looked down at Wu Zhi. It seemed that she had just been born, and she was a small one, but she was pretty.

"The one Xiaojun picked it up at the foot of the mountain yesterday, maybe it was lost by someone in the village."

In this era, many people raised cats and dogs in the village, and they had no idea about birth control. Even if they gave birth to cats and dogs, they would raise them if they could afford them, and if they could not afford them, they would lose them if they could not.

Moreover, cats and dogs are free-range. Sometimes if they are not fed, they might be full if they go around the village. As for the death or being stolen, they are not worried.

I first put a bowl of soup, put some mashed noodles in it, and put them in front of the black man.
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