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Stomping Journey (146) (Stomping Journey (146) in the furnace...)

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The flames in the stove flickered, and the smoke went down the chimney, but the smell of smoke in the house did not dissipate at all. In addition to the smell of smoke, there was also the smell of sweet potatoes roasting by the stove, which filled the whole house, adding to the beauty of the home.

A bit of fireworks.

In addition to the sound of the wind, the crackling sound of wood burning in the stove, and the low voice of Tongtong. She has been pestering him since the afternoon, saying that she has been talking about it, wishing that she could pour all the paintings in her mind to him.

She said that the people and pictures that flashed through her mind were extremely detailed.

The fourth master didn't interrupt, she said, and he listened quietly. Even though there was no beginning or end, it didn't sound logical at all, just a paragraph here and a paragraph there, he still listened carefully and asked her to explain this.

Pour out the contents of your stomach.

After talking too much, I felt tired and sleepy. My eyelids trembled in his arms and I wanted to sleep.

He was still muttering to himself, "...I always feel intermittent..."

It's fine intermittently.

The Fourth Master patted her and said, "Everyone's memory is intermittent. If I ask you to recall what happened three years ago or five years ago, wouldn't it be intermittent? You remember it, but you haven't forgotten the big things. That's right! Every detail.

If you have them all, then it’s not a normal person’s brain. Besides, the people and things in the past can only be remembered occasionally, and that’s enough! Just ask, will I be with you? "

Well! Stay with me! I have also found the root of why I spin and weave.

There was a smile on her lips, and she stretched out her arms to hug his neck, "...we are tied together, you can't live without me!" Her arms were not cold even if they were left hanging! When the quilt was pulled up, the Fourth Master said to her,

"As soon as I remember it, I remember it. It's good to keep things like memory in your heart! How can things stay the same? I've compared them, and it's boring, and I'm always worried. This is unnecessary."

I haven’t compared it! I just feel like you said how many days we have spent together. I think of so many, but I still feel that there is no beginning or end!

The Fourth Master just laughed and said, "Are you tired of it?" No! Living with you will always be enjoyable.

"Are you tired of the memory?"

No! Those fragments in my mind show that Lin Yanwang is living an amazing life.

The fourth master laughed, it’s good to remember it! Lin Yan Wang! Well! There are things flashing in his mind, but he is not demanding. It is good to be able to remember, but it does not hinder his life if he cannot remember it. But for Tong

For Tong Tong, the evil spirit of the demon fox was too strong, so he found Lin Yanwang and suppressed the anger that emerged from time to time on Tong Tong.

Yes! Even Changping visited his biological mother from time to time the next day, always feeling something was different.

Tofu slices are fried in the oil pan, and the aroma fills the yard.

Chang Ping stood guard in front of the stove, stuffing a corn cob into the stove from time to time.

"Don't stuff it, you can't stuff it, the fire is too big." Lin Yutong went over, pulled the fire to the side, took some fried tofu slices that were not too hot and stuffed them into the child's mouth, "Try it."

tasty!

What's delicious? How delicious can fried tofu slices be without any more processing?

Chang Ping’s food was delicious. “Grandma Ninth said hot fried tofu can cure coughs.”

What kind of theory is this? I haven’t really studied it.

As a result, after Changping finished eating one piece, he coughed from time to time.

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

The person looked embarrassed: "Would it be bad?"

No! It’s pretty good! How about I give you a slice that’s fried and crispy on the edge?

Sure enough, the expression on his face changed when he ate this. Tongtong finished frying the tofu, thought about it, steamed rice with Heer, fried some tea fruits with Heer, and made some crispy rice with rice. The child was greedy and Street

There were only a few kinds of snacks and snacks, and I didn't eat much else. He was usually busy talking, but this kid had seen starvation, so he never opened his mouth to ask for food.

But the children have grown up a bit, and they have reached the age where they are greedy and know how to eat delicious food.

When the fourth master came back, he smelled a sweet smell all over the house. It has been a long time since I had this New Year atmosphere. Although the external affairs of the country were very disturbing, as soon as I entered the house, I felt so peaceful.

The atmosphere is really something I haven’t seen in a long time.

The little twists were deep-fried and crispy. In order to take care of the children, they even made sweet twists, wrapped them in honey and sprinkled with sesame seeds. The fourth master ate several of these twists.

If he wanted to try something else, Tongtong wouldn't let him go. "Wait a minute, I've prepared something good." After saying that, he ran out, "I'll get it for you."

As soon as the people went out, Chang Ping asked in a low voice, "Dad, what's wrong with my mother?"

Mom, isn't this great?

“It’s a little different!”

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

Tongtong smiled and brought the prepared things to the fourth master as a treasure, "Let's see what it is... do you want to eat it?"

When I opened it, I saw it was Shaqima, "Why did you think of doing this? How troublesome it is."

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

Chang Ping looked puzzled and asked, "Is our family also Manchu?" My uncle said that we must have this during the New Year, but this was the first time we saw this at home.

Tongtong stuffed some dregs into Changping's mouth, "As long as it tastes good, it doesn't matter if it's full of people or not. I'll keep it for your uncle and them."

Sure enough, it’s just this little thing, nothing else. It’s really rare to eat. Anyone who takes a few bites will find it delicious!

This year, most people have a relatively rich life. Especially those who work in factories. At the end of the year, there is a lot of food. On New Year's Eve, there are bursts of firecrackers, which brings a bit of joy.

The men were drinking here, shredded tofu, cabbage heart and vermicelli, served cold. The wine made from sweet potatoes was a bit turbid. But even so, they were eating and drinking, and even enjoyed themselves.

Several children were eating dried meat separately on the kang. Yang Zi should be at the table with the children, because he is too big. He should be at the table with the adults, because he is too young. The fourth master ordered him, "Warm the wine and pour the wine."

Hey! Yang Zi loves doing this and listening to adults talk.

Xiaotong brought a bowl of vermicelli to the table and asked Yang Zi's brain, "You can eat the tofu and cabbage as you like, but don't touch the vermicelli..."

Know!

After talking about Yang Zi, Xiaotong said to her master, "Don't eat the cold ones. The cabbage and tofu simmering in the pot are just fine... I'll cut up some cabbage and serve it later."

Old Wu waved his hand and told his apprentice not to worry about her. Yang Zi was greedy and secretly took a sip of wine. Xiaotong slapped him on the back of the head and complained, "Brother, look at Yang Zi."

Huaizi turned around in a good-tempered way, "It's okay, this wine isn't strong."

That’s it! It’s not strong at all!

As soon as he said it was not strong, Chang Ping came down and rubbed against his father, "Try it... taste it..."

I have reached the age where I am greedy and want to try everything.

Bugo handed over the cup and said, "Man, have a try."

Chang Ping looked at his father, who only smiled. Chang Ping followed the example of an adult and was speechless. His face wrinkled up after he was speechless, so his father quickly stuffed a mouthful of shredded tofu and said, "Go and play! There is no place for you to eat."

of."

Just three children, setting off firecrackers in the yard, occasionally jumping up and down.

Grandma Shuanzi said to Fang Yun, "You still have to hurry up and have a baby! No matter how chaotic the outside world is, it won't be chaotic here. As long as the child is born, it will grow as soon as the wind blows. I don't even need to take care of Xiao Hai, you give birth! Give birth to me."

I will take care of your child without delaying you."

Fang Yun, who had insisted on not having children before, relaxed this time. Because not having children has become a point of suspicion. Think about it, I don’t know how many years I have to stay like this, and how many times I have to encounter the previous things.

, "I have discussed it with Lao Ji, and we will give birth if we have it."

Lin Yutong's smile spread from his face to the corners of his eyes, "Don't worry, with me here, I guarantee that the child will be fine..." You and Bago are both fine too.

The topic of children is always a good topic. It makes people happy all of a sudden, and it feels like there is more progress in the day.

The steamed buns were out of the pot, and everyone went inside to eat. Only Yu Xiaoman was slowly burying the fire in front of the bathhouse.

Lin Yutong was a few steps behind, leaning on the edge of the chopping board, waiting for Yu Xiaoman.

"It's okay, I'll go in when I'm done."

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

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

The adjutant handed the telegram to the two men and said, "Our regimental commander asked for it to be sent out."

What?

Lin Yutong took it first, and when he saw it, his expression suddenly became solemn, "The Japanese raided the Shanghai market! The battle was tragic."

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

Chang Ping was holding the dried meat in his mouth. He swallowed it silently. The dried meat in his hand could no longer be stuffed into his mouth. The child's eyes were confused. He looked at this and that. He looked at the Shanghai market.

I have no memory and feel that it is a very far away place, but no matter how far away the place is, it is our place.

yes!

This year has come in this atmosphere.

Lao Wu said, "I always feel that in the Northeast... other places will be okay for the time being. But who would have thought that this Japanese has a big appetite. If he can't digest it here, he wants to swallow it again. Now it seems that once this battle starts,

No one can escape. We are all living peacefully at home, so we provoke him!"

Yes! When the war comes, no one can stay out of it, regardless of age or sex.

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

While the guests were still talking at home, Changping quietly stood next to his mother and hooked her finger.

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

Chang Ping raised his head, called "Mom", and then said after a long while, "I... seem to know what hate is."

Tongtong was stunned. She lowered her head to look at Chang Ping and looked at each other. After a long time, her eyes swept over and met the eyes of Qiu Shen and Qiu Hai. The eyes of the three children were equally clean, but with the sound of a cannon, hatred returned to the children.

took root in my heart.

Changping asked, "Confucius said that only a benevolent person can do good and evil..." He suddenly felt that this was not the case. No matter whether he was a benevolent person or not, he could not prevent his heart from doing evil...

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