Re-travel (146)

The flames in the stove flashed, and the smoke walked along the chimney, but the smell of smoke in the room did not dissipate at all. In addition to the smell of smoke, there was also the smell of roasted sweet potatoes by the stove, which filled the whole house, making the house even more fireworks.

In addition to the sound of wind, the crackling sound of firewood burning in the stove, and the sound of Tongtong's low voice. She pestered him since the afternoon, saying that she kept muttering, wishing she could pour all the drawings in her mind. She said that the people who flashed in the fragments in her mind were the drawings that flashed in her mind, and the extremely detailed.

The Fourth Master did not interrupt. She said, and he just listened quietly. Even if it was nothing, it sounded like there was no logic at all. He still listened carefully to it here and there, asking her to pour out the things that were all over the place.

I've talked too much, tired, sleepy, and I'm stuck in his arms and fighting with my eyelids, and I want to sleep.

I was still muttering, "...I always feel intermittent..."

It's good to be intermittent.

The Fourth Master photographed her, "Whoever remembers are intermittent, and I ask you to recall what happened three years ago and five years ago. Isn't it intermittent? You remember people, but you haven't forgotten the big things. That's right! Every detail is there, that's not the brain of a normal person. Besides, the people and things in the past are just kept occasionally, which is enough! Just say, is it enough for me to accompany you?"

Well! Stay with me! Why do I find the root of spinning and weaving?

There was a smile on the corners of her mouth, and she stretched out her arms to hold someone's neck, "... Let's tie them together, you can't lose me!" It's not cold to hang your arms! Pulling the quilt up, the Fourth Master said to her, "I remember it, it's good to remember something like memory... it's good to keep it in my heart! How can things remain unchanged? Compared with the past, life is boring and always worried, so there is no need."

I haven't compared it! I just think, how many days did we live together? I think so much when I think about it, but I still feel that it's not a beginning or end!

The Fourth Master laughed, "Are you tired of?" No! I feel enjoyable when I live with you.

"Why are you tired of memorizing?"

No! The clips in my mind show that Lin Yanwang is not sure how good he is.

The Fourth Master just laughed, it was good to remember it! King Lin! Well! Something was flashing in his mind, but he was not demanding. It was good to remember it, but it would not prevent him from living his life. However, for Tongtong, the demon fox was too resentful. After finding King Lin, he suppressed the resentfulness that popped up from time to time on Tongtong.

Yes! Company Changping looked at his mother from time to time the next day, and always felt that there was something different.

The tofu slices were fried in the oil pan, and the yard was filled with fragrance.

Changping stood in front of the stove and stuffed a corn core into the stove from time to time.

"Not stuffing, can't stuffing, the fire is getting bigger." Lin Yutong went over, pulled the fire aside, took the fried tofu slices that were not too hot and stuffed into the child's mouth, "Try it."

tasty!

What's delicious? Fried tofu slices are so delicious without more processing.

Changping ate it so delicious, "Grandma Jiu said that hot fried tofu was used to treat cough."

What theory is this? I have never studied it yet.

As a result, Changping finished eating a piece and coughed from time to time.

What can a mother do? She looked at her son seriously and said, "Eat another slice?"

The man looked embarrassed: "Wouldn't it be bad?"

No! It's pretty good! I'll pick a piece of crispy fried side by side. How about it?

Sure enough, the expression on the face was different when eating this. After Tongtong fried the tofu, she thought about it, steamed rice, fried some tea and fruits, and made some pot crumbs with rice. The child was greedy, and there were only a few snacks and snacks on the street, and he had never eaten anything else. He was busy talking, but this child had seen starvation, so he never opened his mouth to eat.

But the child has grown up a little and has reached the age when he is greedy to know how delicious it is.

When the Fourth Master came back, he smelled the whole room with a sweet smell. For a long time, there was no such New Year atmosphere. Although the national affairs outside were very upset, as soon as he entered the house, such a peaceful atmosphere was really a long time to go away.

The little scattered buns were fried crispy. In order to take care of the children, they specially made sweet buns, wrapped them with honey and sprinkled with sesame seeds. The Fourth Master ate several of these buns.

If you want to taste something else, Tongtong will not let you go, "Wait, I've prepared a good thing." As he said that, he ran out, "I'll take it for you."

As soon as the person left, Changping asked in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong with my mom?"

Oh my god, isn't this good?

"It's a little different!"

There is no difference, your mother is still your mother! She is not arrogant or impatient, and her mentality is stable. Isn’t this good?

Tongtong smiled and took the prepared things to the Fourth Master to present treasures, "Look at what it is... do you want to eat?"

When I opened it, it turned out to be Shaqima. "Why did you think of doing this? How troublesome?"

"How can I not eat this during the Chinese New Year?"

Changping looked at it for no reason, "Is our family also a man of people?" My uncle said that this must be available during the Chinese New Year, but this is the first time I have seen this at home.

Tongtong stuffed a little bit of slag into Changping's mouth, "It's fine, no matter whether it's full of people or not. I'll keep it for your uncle and others."

Sure enough, everything else is just a little bit of it. It’s really rare to eat it. Anyone who tastes it twice thinks it tastes delicious!

This year, most of them have a relatively rich life. Especially for those who work in factories, they eat a lot of food at the end of the year. On New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers was filled with joy.

Men drink here, and they are cold-fried tofu, cabbage, vermicelli, and the wine made of sweet potatoes is full of turbidity. But even so, they can eat and drink and even have fun.

Several children were eating jerky on the kang. Yang Zi was following the children at the same table. He was too big. Follow the adults at the same table. He was too young. The Fourth Master ordered him to "pour wine warmly."

Alas! Yang Zi loves to do this and likes to listen to adults.

Xiaotong brought a pot of vermicelli to add vegetables to the table and pulled Yang Zi's mind, "Eat tofu and cabbage casually, and try less vermicelli..."

Know!

After saying that Yang Zi, Xiaotong said to her master again, "Don't eat that cold, the cabbage and tofu in the pot are very good... I'll cut the cabbage and gulp on it again."

Old Wu waved his hand and didn't ask his apprentice to care about her. Yang Zi was greedy and took a sip of wine secretly. Xiaotong patted the back of his head and then complained, "Brother, look at Yang Zi."

Huaizi turned around with a good temper, "It's okay, this wine is not strong."

That's it! Not strong at all!

As soon as he couldn't say anything, Changping came down and rubbed against his father, "Try it...try..."

It's so old that I want to taste everything.

Bug handed over the cup, "Take it, man."

Changping looked at his father, but his father just laughed. Changping learned from his adults and was bored in one bite. After he was bored, his face wrinkled into a ball. His father quickly stuffed a bite of tofu shredded, "Go and have fun! There is nothing you can eat here."

There were only three children, setting off firecrackers in the yard and occasionally jumping around.

Grandma Shuanzi said to Fang Yun, "You should give birth to one! No matter how chaotic it is, it will not be messed up here. As long as the child is born, it will grow up when the wind blows. Xiaohai doesn't need me to take care of you. You give birth! I will take care of you after I give birth, so I will definitely not delay you."

Fang Yun, who had insisted that he would not have a child, has loosened this time. Because he did not have a child, he became a suspicious point. Thinking about it, I don’t know how many years he would have to stay like this, like how many times he had to encounter something before, "I discussed it with Lao Ji, and I will have a child when I have it."

Lin Yutong's smile crawled from her face to the corner of her eyes, "Don't worry, with me here, please make sure you call the child well..." You and Ba Ge are both fine.

The topic of children is always a good topic. It makes people feel happy all of a sudden, and it feels like life has more hope.

The steamed buns were out of the pot and they all went to eat. Yu Xiaoman slowly buried the fire in front of the bathhouse.

Lin Yutong fell a few steps behind, leaned against the edge of the chopping board, waiting for Yu Xiaoman.

"It's okay, I'll get it done and go in."

Lin Yutong was about to speak, but there were hurried footsteps outside. Who is coming? She followed the glass and saw that it was Zhou Qingyun's adjutant, "Mr. Lin, where is Mr. Jin?"

Here! Lin Yutong walked out of the kitchen, and the Fourth Master also came out of the main hall, "What's wrong?"

The adjutant sent the telegram to the two of them, "Our leader asked him to send it out."

What?

Lin Yutong took it first, and when she saw it, she was immediately solemn, "The Japanese raided the Shanghai Stock Exchange! The war was tragic."

As soon as these words came out, the jubilant atmosphere instantly frozen.

Changping was holding the jerky meat in his mouth. He swallowed it silently, and the jerky meat in his hand could no longer be stuffed into his mouth. The child was confused. He looked at this and that. He had no memory in the Shanghai Stock Exchange and felt that it was a very far place, but no matter how far it was, it was our place.

yes!

This year is coming in this atmosphere.

Old Wu said, "I always feel that it's okay in the Northeast... other places are for the time being. But who would have thought that the Japanese have a big appetite and have not digested it here, and they want to swallow it again. Now it seems that no one can escape once this battle starts. They are living a peaceful life at home, and they will provoke him!"

Yes! The war is coming, no one can stay out of it, it doesn’t matter whether it is a man, woman, old or young.

What I was going to say to Yu Xiaoman was interrupted and couldn't say it tonight.

The guest was still talking at home, and Changping stood quietly next to his mother and hooked his mother's fingers.

Tongtong looked at the child, "What's wrong?"

Changping raised his head, called 'mom', and then after a while, he said, "I... seem to know what hatred is."

Tongtong was stunned and looked down at Changping. After a long time, she glanced at Qiu Shen and Qiu Hai's eyes. The eyes of the three children were as clean as they were, but with a sound of cannon, hatred took root in the heart of the child.

Changping asked, "Confucius said that only benevolent people can be good people and evil people..." He suddenly felt that it was not. No matter whether he was a benevolent or not, he could not let his heart not be evil...

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